Mated to the Alpha Twins

Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 93 – Marcus Novak considered himself a collector, but things became difficult when your possessions were living humans with thoughts, feelings, and a will of their own.

His own son had slowly begun to turn against him, though not for the same reasons most would. For reasons completely unknown to the three of us, Zayne Novak needed a group of ten white wolves transported from his father’s territory.

It was strictly a stealth mission; in and out. The white wolves would be deposited at the edge of Marcus’s territory by an ally. Our job is to transfer those white wolves to our territory.

Being caught would ensure a huge mess, one most of us might not escape from.

Marcus Novak would have all rights to a****k us for taking something of his. If we were to be the ones venturing on his territory–d***h sentence. So long as Marcus remained in the dark, all parties were safe.

“Naveah and Isaac, they’re the most important. They have to get out at all costs. The others will stay behind and help them escape if need be.” Zayne told the three of us, a sour look on his face as we commited the details to memory.

“What makes the two of them important?” Kade asked, all business.

I stuck close to Kade, using his towering form to give me some confidence. “Any abilities we need to know about?”

“Isaac can help. He’s good with emotions, in a different way than you, Aurora. Naveah, not so much.” Zayne replied curtly. I tried to suppress my surprise as he said my name for the first time. It wasn’t progress, as much as I wished it were so for Tori’s sake. What he said next sobered the three of us a bit. “She’s pregnant, there’s no telling what the kid might be. It’s only a matter of time before my father grows impatient.”

“You can’t speed a pregnancy along. Even Marcus Novak can’t force nature.” I scoffed defensively.

It was more a reflex than anything else, a need to put down the monster that reared its head. A monster with the face of Marcus Novak.

“He has no need for Naveah. He keeps her around because she’s Isaac’s mate. Her abilities are incredibly rare and unique, but they are passive. My father has no use for passive abilities.” Zayne replied darkly, “If the kids powerful enough, he might not need Isaac either. The baby’s been showing signs lately, doing magic from inside the womb. Not only do they have limited options, but they’re also running low on time.”

We had twenty four hours to come up with some sort of plan. Come tomorrow night, we would need to act.

“Alec–when do we get Alec back?” I said a bit frantic.

Zayne must’ve seen something urgent and unpleasant in my eyes, as he felt the need to take a few steps back before replying. I could feel myself bristle at his words, even if I did understand his side of things.

“I’ll help your mate when these wolves are safely transported.” He replied thickly, his eyes darting between Kade and I as though one of us might lunge for his throat. Again, I couldn’t blame him. “If it isn’t clear–I am trusting you with these wolves lives. Even after I help your mate, you’ll still have them in your custody. All I have is your word that you will not harm them, and you haven’t even given me that.”

“Somehow you don’t strike me as the type of guy to honor someone’s word.” Tori snorted in Zayne’s direction, her words neat and venomous.

“There’s very little you actually now about me.” He replied cold and flat, but that didn’t deter the inferno that was Tori.

“Mm, let’s see. Self-centered, rich, spoiled, sadistic.” Tori nodded to herself, ticking each attribute off on her finger. As much as I wanted to stop her, she deserved this. Just as Zayne deserved to be reminded of his idiotic choices. “You’re like a diamond, Novak. All pretty and shiny to look at, but at the end of the day, it’s just a rock.”

but even with the forewarning, my

at Tori. Instinctively, I darted to place myself in between the two. Kade’s arm created a cage around my

vague comments about werewolves and dominance, something the

tribulation, that was a huge part of belonging

Zayne was trying to accomplish. Whether it was the fractured mate-bond, or Zayne’s own warped morals, he didn’t seem to be

the tops of Tori’s arms, as he pushed her back towards the wall. He snapped at

the thick carpet that covered the floor and pivoted. The movement was smooth and graceful, leaving Zayne against the

and I couldn’t suppress my smile when

his, and

not submit to you, Zayne Novak.” She snarled, spitting the very flames that lived within her curly locks. “I will only bend my knee to someone I can follow. You–you are a selfish, misguided, coward that has so much power, so more than he realizes. Power to change things,

constantly clung to him.

his face was flushed. Rosy red across his cheeks and down his

felt, it was the first emotion I had sensed from him. The first

on her mate, who was both hero and villain, and left the

time being, we were shifting our focus from Alec to these white wolves. It made me sick thinking about it, but we only had twenty-four hours. I reminded myself that this would get

were escorted back to our rooms one floor below. Kade decided to stay with Julian and Garrett for a few more hours, planning

tugging down Alec and I’s bond, like I did with Kade.

on the door. I tiptoed over and looked

our

it up to some kind of scheduling error and

looked as though it were from Zayne, the handwriting was entirely

wasn’t the room or floor number that caught my attention, but the scribbled note at the

Marcus Novak, meet me at eleven

my own was dangerous, so I stopped by Tori’s room. After a few knocks and several minutes,

it wasn’t a great idea, but if the note were true, we needed those kinds of allies. I was near-certain the note was from the golden haired Alpha and Luna, the ones who very clearly detested

was snug in my back pocket, and I kept a hand on it incase this was all a huge mistake–or worse, a

slid shut. The lighting was poor, but I could clearly make out a large form over

a leather love seat with a scotch

his. Both gravely and smooth, much like the scotch he was drinking. “I find g******g enlightening. You can learn so much about a person based on what

not really here for chit-chat.” I cleared my throat,

take

in his mid-thirties, he looked