Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 54

Xavier POV

As we walk onto the grounds, Regan’s eyes are lit with wonder, taking in the fairy lights, the large bonfire, the tables and chairs, and the refreshments and food. Pack members are everywhere socializing; some are dancing with each other, while others eat and drink. The omegas are walking around, and 1 quickly grab two glasses of champagne, one for me and one for her, while Xander grabs one for himself. I hand Regan a glass she screws up her nose, looking down at the glass doubtfully. I remember that she hadn’t had champagne before, let alone alcohol, and gave a small smile to myself.

“Try it I urged, and she willingly parted her luscious pink lips, sipping delicately at the liquid and letting it trickle down her

throat.

1 gulped at the seductive picture she made, willing my lower body not to react as I watched.

Her eyes widened in surprise, and she looked at me and Xander with a wide smile, “It’s fruity,” she exclaimed.

“We figured you were more of the sweet kind” I teased, and she grinned, taking another sip and looking around, her eyes appreciative and her excitement continuing to grow.

“It’s so beautiful” she whispers, glancing around everywhere.

“May I have this dance?” I asked her, giving a small bow as she giggled and Xander glared at me, causing Regan to study us both thoughtfully, her eyes twinkling as she considered what to do.

“You both may have this dance she corrects us with a grin, as Xander puts hers and his glass aside and I put mine down ona nearby table.

We move a little closer to the bonfire, putting our hands on her waist, my body pressing up against the front of her, Xanders, against the back, wedging her between the both of us. It’s insting, putting our mate in the middle, protecting her while also being possessive at the same time.

God, she smells so good. My mouth is salivating while my wolf growling and groaning inside of my mind. Just being near Regan is enough to make my wolf feel like it’s going insane. My hand moves up and down her ribs, lightly stroking them. causing her to suck in a breath, while I can see Xander touching her hips and the small of her back with his hands. I nibble on one earlobe, causing her to moan and Xander begins to kiss the nape of her neck, causing Regan to fling her head back slightly, granting us easier access as our hands roam over her body, our desire for her surging to the surface, along with our wolves. It’s the first time she’s let us touch her so freely and we are cautious, not wanting to take too much advantage, but enjoying the feel of our mate and the trust she’s showing in the both of us. I meet Xander’s eyes, knowing he feels the same way. I grab her chin and kiss her lips, moving my hand to pull her body in against me before moving back slightly, Xander pulling her so that she turns her head to the side before he claims her lip as well in a possessive manner. She writhes against us, making me hard. I inwardly groan, my eyes feasting hungrily on my mate. I want to do so much more to her, but I’m also very aware of the crowd that is watching intently from the sidelines as we make certain everybody knows that Regan is ours without having to say it in words

She looks divine in the white dress she’s wearing. Her breasts are like perfect circular orbs, straining against the fabric and begging to be kissed. Her skin looks as though it’s glowing underneath the moonlight and her hair lightly sways in the breeze. She’s so beautiful. Like a goddess. I worship her, my mase, continuing to dance, the pack members watching from afar, my gaze on her and only her. Her hands begin to roam on my chest, doing her own exploration and surprising me. I hitch in a breath, as my wolf groans, enjoying the feel of her touch, as gentle and uncertain as it is. Not to be outdone, she stops and puts a hand on Xander’s chest, touching him as his eyes widen in shock. We’re no longer dancing, but our mate is touching us willingly and we’re not about to interrupt whatever spell she’s under. We’ve been waiting for this, for her to take some sort of initiative and show us some affection rather than the continual rejection that she’s exhibited towards us. For once, Regan is acting like a mate, like the Luna we have been dreaming of and it’s all we can do not to push her too far, even as we inwardly celebrate the change in her behavior regarding u

“Slut” a voice interrupts and we all stiffen at the blatant insult.

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Who has the nerve to call our mate a slut, right to our faces? I grow furious, watching with disappointment as Regan’s hand drops, stopping her exploration of my body. Damnit. My frustration is evident as I meet Xander’s eyes and turn to see none other than Isabelle’s friend Claudia, standing there with her arms folded across her chest and glaring at Regan who looks taken aback.

“What did you just call our mate?” I growled, my eyes beginning to darken, along with Xanders.

chosen mate, and you Isabelle was meant to be your She folds her arms across her chest and glares. “Slut. Because she is one. rejected her for this piece of trash” she growled, motioning at Regan. “Now she’s in the hospital and you act like this, for everyone to see? Have you no shame? No consideration for Isabelle’s feelings? Why am I not surprised” she spat.

Regan’s eyes go is.

bleak. “Isabelle is not our fated mate and Regan Who we decide to take as our mate is none of your damn business” I growled, clenching my hands into fists and facing the girl who seemed determined to make trouble “Isabelle ending up in the hospital had nothing to do with us” I denied.

the pack-listens; some of them beginning to murmur beneath their breaths. “She tried to “Didn’t it?” Claudia’s voice rises commit suicide because of what you did to her. What you both did to her she accused, “once you found out Regan was your mate, you cast Isabelle aside as though she was just a piece of garbage or trash to throw away. You didn’t care about her anymore, because you had her she gestures at Regan who is silent, staring down at the ground, her pallor pale “what kind of Alpha does that? You didn’t even have the decency to at least try and find another match for Isabelle to spare her the humiliation she snapped.

“Claudia, 1” Regan began to say but Isabelle’s friend interrupted her.

“Save it, Regan. Isabelle deserved to be the Luna of the pack, not you. You could still make this right you know” she added, folding her arms across her chest and staring Regan right in the eyes while Regan stared at her confused.

“Make it right?” she asked slowly, “how?”

I already knew what Claudia was about to suggest. I was not going to even contemplate such a ridiculous suggestion. “Don’t even think about it. Regan’s not going to reject us” I hissed “and we are not going to take Isabelle back as our chosen mate. Get that through your thick skull.”

Regan blanched. Claudia opened her mouth but another voice interrupted.

“Are you happy now Regan? Or will you only be happy once you have caused my death” the voice asked, low but clearly heard across the ground as we all looked towards the source, only to see none other than Isabelle herself, being wheeled across the grass in a wheelchair, looking pale and exhausted.

“Isabelle” breathed Claudia, springing forward to greet her friend and hugging her tight as the pack watched the scene unfold with interest. “Look at you” she exclaimed, looking down and screwing up her nose “You’re so weak” she cried.

“I lost a lot of blood” Isabelle rasped, “and I still have to recover ask again Regan, will you be happy once I’m dead?” she repeated, bringing everybody’s attention back to her “because I Gunnot keep living this miserable existence that you and your mates continue to subject me to, simply out of a pathetic jealousy that no longer applies

She had everyone’s attention now. I stepped in front of Regan protectively, glaring down at Isabelle who looked as though she was thoroughly enjoying herself.

“No one cares what you have to say, Isabelle, you are still banned from being near Regan and the pack house“I warned.

She was here to stir up trouble and I was going to make sure that nipped that in the bud right now, so that Regan could still enjoy her birthday party, but fate intervened.

“We care what she has to say a voice cut out and our eyes swung up to see clearing.

e none other than a small group

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some with sympathy, while Xander and Navier cast scathing glances at her. I can feel myself beginning to tremble, as the elders wait for the Alpha twins to speak. The elders are earlier than anybody expected them to be. We tight we might have a few more days at best, but that looks as though we were wrong. Dead wrong. Had Isabelle had some knowledge they were here and that’s why she had started to

front of

the man at the front, with a large bushy beard and white hair said with a snort and a look of disapproval on his face. However, that is no excuse for how this girl is now being treated. It’s obvious that she is unable to cause any trouble. in the condition she is currently in and

his face.

at the twins as my anxiety begins to grow. I am afraid of the elders. They intimidate me. They have the power to abolish packs if they choose to. The pack is silent as everybody waits for the twins to speak up. Alpha Jackson, or rather the twins’s father is silent, watching his sons as they are officially in charge of the pack now and he won’t interfere unless he deems

up respectfully, even as they continue to stand. in front

their heads craning

the elder women asks, their voices tinged

shocking myself and the

and to another group of people no less. I swallowed nervously as the elders glanced at me, some of them looking at my neck

and then looked at the Alpha twins. “But neither of you are?” he raised a

problem. While the twins had marked me without my consent, I was not about to mark them until I felt like I was ready to. I clutched both of my hands together, wringing them, while Isabelle smiled viciously in the background, a look of triumph on her face. She was enjoying

mate to decide, Xavier said steadily, refusing to

her tone surprisingly gentle, “does it matter that the Alphas have not

twine. If she has been wronged, there is every chance that she could retain the title of their chosen mate as intended, if the Alpha twins

angrily. “You have no right to do that he snarled, looking on the verge of attacking, his hands clenching into fists as I eyed him nervously, wondering if I

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we are here. Not to mention oversering your father’s trial as well” he concluded. “However, that is all something that can wait until the morrow” he added, glancing

looked pleased with the reaction he was receiving from the pack, as though he enjoyed antagonizing

everyone.

and speaking quietly. “My sons are celebrating with their mate right now. Please, allow me to show you to your accommodations he suggested as I tried not to

celebrating my birthday, more worried about the elders and the so–called trials tomorrow as the Alpha

morning to discuss this matter, as well as

voice is gleeful as we glare

at Isabelle and shaking

that I will,” Isabelle said, smiling cunningly at us as the

the elders. Both of them looked fit to be

his arm and then turned to Xavier “Xavier, the elders can’t do that, can they?” I asked lowly, “They) can’t make you take Isabelle for your mate if you don’t want

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of contract illegally, or wronged Isabelle in a way that is deemed to make it detrimental for her to ever be able to make a match or pairing in this pack or subjects

contract and how we worded it. Even though we broke it. Isabelle knew the possibility that we would find our mate. Not only

at the glint in Isabelle’s eyes. She looked smug, as did Claudia. As

kind of ways?” I asked, my voice

“We can offer reparations, such as money, property, and stocks in our various companies, Xander said

doubts that she would go for

Xavier POV

my father, Isabelle, and Heather Ramona, along with all of the elders. Thank goodness the study is so large and capable of housing all of us, with chairs placed along the back for everybody to sit, although most of

greets us blandly as we sit down

more and Heather stands Regan sits between me and Xander, our father on my behind her, holding onto the

case, glee in our

anger

Dominick murmurs, not fazed in the slightest as he calmly sits down and regards us

charge by the way the other elders listen and bow down to him. He exhales and then begins, not mincing words. “Let’s first discuss the charges against Alpha Jackson shall we” he says turning to our father who nods Lightly. “It’s been suggested that you murdered your wife and unfairly dismissed Beta Johnathon from the pack, forcing him to become

I have to hazard the elders have already looked through as none of

elders or they were sturned at hearing it

made him a rogue, along with my wife as punishment for their transgressions” my father admitted in a low

killed then?” another elder interrupted, looking at the others who were also nodding, looking just as perplexed. “I am struggling to see how it could be murder as

the answers but maybe

for the adultery. She was also to become rogue but when she was brought out from the dungeon to be banished, she attempted to kill one of my sons and Regan got in her way. Regan almost died as a result. I killed her, for daring to try and touch a hair on one of our sons. I do not

farce of a trial that was unnecessary. I did not blame him. Me and Xander were just as angry. There was no need for

Regan for confirmation and my chest tightens as my mate is

day. The fact she was willing to murder her own

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or fathom, and I wholeheartedly support him in what must have been an extremely difficult decision for him to have to

shaking

did Xander and me. She looked at us, her eyes shining with unshed tears. I knew she felt guilty for our mother’s death, but our mother had chosen her fate when she did what she did.

who were metering under their breath. They all looked convinced by my father’s testimony, none of them looked as though they

discern if they were simply being loyal or if they were speaking the truth, with the account you just gave, everything matches exactly what they told us. We have also used the Alpha tone on them” he admitted “but it was unnecessary, I happen to have the opinion” he glanced over his shoulder and the other elders fixed their eyes on him, their gazes intent “that what you did, was justifiable. Your punishment was more than fair for the,adultery that was committed against you. You left the option for your wife to remain alive. Her own actions led to her death, you protected your children, as is your right as both

be protected at all costs. I wanted to roll my eyes as the elder defended that rule, even as it worked

but a waste of ours and their time. Elder Dominick gave a wry smile. “The charges against

looked worried. Isabelle was frowning. She didn’t look pleased at all. This had not gone the way she expected. I was happy, however. I shot a look filled with daggers at Isabelle, but she fixed a weary look on her face and slumped in her wheelchair, adopting a pitiful and weak look that the elders seemed to be eating up I fought back the urge to stranger her with my bare hands,

regarding both of your sons Alpha Jackson Elder Dominick declared, clearing his throat. “It has been stipulated that both Alpha Xander and Alpha

Xander POV

feel Regan’s hand trembling in mine as Elder Dominick speaks. He turns to Isabelle who is continuing to adopt a pitiful figure and his voice changes to a softer, gentler tone, making me scowl at him. “Isabelle,

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was milking her suicide attempt for all she was worth. Elder Dominick shot

was locked away in her bedroom. He was always careful to never leave marks where they could beeen, because I was due to become the Luna, and he didn’t want the Alpha or his sons to see and become suspicious. It was his way of controlling me and mother, of making sure we did everything he asked without

for Luna and Regan losing control is not beneficial to that goal. She would be playing into Isabelle’s hands. She exhales and grits her teeth as Isabelle carefully continues. “He would beat my mother in front of me if I didn’t do as he asked. He never hit us as much as he hit Regan she admitted “but that didn’t mean we weren’t victims too. He would demand we hurt

interrupts, causing the elders to look at her sharply. “If you were abused so much, you would have had to visit the hospital like I did. Where are your records?” she

wasn’t buying Isabelle’s act at all.

that father ordered they be destroyed. Yours was meant to be too” Isabelle sniffed and wiped her tears with the back

up. I couldn’t believe it. One elder was patting Isabelle on the back and murmuring