Rejecting the Alpha Twins

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Chapter 94

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Xander was the first to understand what I was implying, the color draining out of his face. “You think she intends to go back to the witches and offer my child as some sort of sacrifice for another spell or favor from them?” his tone was icy.

“Maybe,” I said doubtfully, “but why? She chose to have your child for a reason. She wanted your bloodline and a direct way to challenge the Alpha title. If she sacrificed the child, she wouldn’t have that option” I pointed–out, feeling as though I was missing something but not sure what that could be.

His expression cleared. “You’re right. She has to have every intention of giving birth to my child then, but how is she going to survive? There are rogues and danger in the forest and she’s not the greatest warrior” he added scornfully.

But there were several choices that Isabelle could take. I thought about what I would do if I was in her position and then I chose my words carefully. “If she was able to pass the child off as another Alpha’s, would they not take her in, grant her sanctuary, and offer protection in exchange for the heir they think is theirs?”

It was one option. Deceitful and cunning, which was right up Isabelle’s alley.

“She’s only a little bit along” Xander’s father agreed readily “but she would have to persuade an Alpha to sleep with her in order for that to work” he added narrowing his eyes “and most Alphas will wait for their mates unless they are stupid, or she has something to exchange besides that” he shifted on his feet, looking uncomfortable.

“Unless the Alpha is infertile and mateless?” my thoughts were moving rapidly to another solution, another way for Isabelle to scam her way into a pack and be accepted. “Then the heir would be accepted, and Heather Ramona could become Luna of another pack couldn’t she?” I asked.

After all, they would never settle for being simple pack members. They liked the luxurious lifestyle now that they had a taste of it. I doubted they would give it up. Isabelle liked the power of being in charge as well. She wouldn’t bow down to a Luna when she believed she deserved to be one or at least related to one.

“Who’s going to take those bitches in?” Xavier’s voice was incredulous. “All of this is speculation. They’ve gone underground. They aren’t that conniving” he burst out. “You’re giving them too much credit” he added sourly.

“Really? Because they were quite intelligent in seeking out the witches” I snapped, folding my hands across my chest and glowering at him.

“Because of Beta Johnathon,” my mate argued back, refusing to be cowed, “otherwise they would never have thought about

it.”

My father had been instrumental in their plans, I thought with a wince, but that didn’t mean that my suggestions were

wrong.

But Alpha Jackson was thoughtful. “Regan has made a good point. However, our first step is to search surrounding packs for Isabelle and Heather Ramona. I’ve put the request in for the elders, so much more can’t be done right now. If they continue to travel, we can continue to put out notices, but for now, why don’t you go and get some rest?” he suggested kindly, ducking his head. “We also have a funeral to arrange” he mumbled, his voice forlorn.

A funeral. For Malcolm who had been lost to us. I was lost for words, stumbling slightly as Xavier put his arm around me and began to help me up toward our room. I felt the urge to weep, the loss of a friend was almost too much to bear. We walked into the room and I felt Xander’s arm gently smooth my hair away.

my forehead, and

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and he pushed me down. Suddenly it was almost as though we became desperate. He began to pull my clothing off, his eyes scanning over my body. I felt my body become heated. In the background, Xavier was already pulling his clothes off, but Xander didn’t look as though he was in a rush. He gave a

only one I want to bear my children” Xander growled again, prying my legs apart as my head arched back, his tongue lightly beginning to circle my clit, my heart

much. It was as though he was trying to expel all thoughts of Isabelle out of his mind. He was like a man possessed. I came, my body tensing, my back arching as I screamed, my orgasm so powerful that I

Xavier moved in, his lips pressing against the nape of my neck. I panted, my hands going to his lower back, my nails digging in as he kept moving, his lips gently closing around my nipple and then sucking before letting go. My body was so heated that I felt as though I might spontaneously combust. I let out a moan, my eyes beseeching. My mates had this look about them, as though they needed this distraction desperately. It had been so long since we had been intimate. So long since we

whispered, my voice hitching,

back at the feeling of his massive shaft filling me, my body quivering until he was fully inside of me, my knees resting either side of his body, my hands lightly

get away with just one of us taking you now, are you?”

I was used to them now. I felt Xavier’s hands grip me, my body falling forward onto his chest. I felt Xander moving behind me and I gulped. Suddenly I felt his finger penetrate my back entrance, cautiously stretching me, my breath a hiss as I felt the

“Relax” Xander murmured.

stretching. I whimpered. The pain had disappeared and now I was eager to feel him moving inside of me as well. I rocked back and felt him give a strangled groan. I felt him position himself and then he began to push, slowly, the head of his cock slowly bottoming inside of me. I arched my back, even as Xavier’s hands gently began to caress my sides. My body hummed. More, I wanted more. Xander pushed in further. I mewled. He pushed in all the way and I was in heaven. I could see both twins silently communicating with one another, their eyes on each other. Before I could move or before I could so much as make another sound, they began to move, one sliding out while the other pushed in, my body bouncing and grinding beneath them. They were ruthless. I came, repeatedly, my screams growing

girl” they whispered in unison, and I closed my eyes, unable to keep them open any longer, my body aching and exhausted but a

They were still mine

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the flames, the moonlight in the sky, the look of devastation on the pack members‘ faces, and the grim expression on my father’s face as he stood there, facing the pack would remain with me forever. It wasn’t the first time we had lost a pack member but the circumstances were what made so memorable. Not to mention the fact that it was a good

grave “Malcol

here today to witness the loss of a pack member as he is taken by the moon goddess

him apart and whose intelligence only made him an invaluable asset to our pack. He was taken from us much too soon and I can only express my regret that his life was not taken in battle, nor was it taken defending the pack but taken by me as I was under the influence of a herb that made me susceptible to suggestions and dangerous, given to me by

the loss of their son which is understandable. By now the pack is aware of what occurred and is sympathetic towards their Alpha while also feeling tragic for Malcolm and his family. My father bows his head, a look of despair crossing his face. “I don’t ask for forgiveness but merely that you say your last goodbyes to a man who will be sorely missed and who gave everything he had to prove his loyalty to the men

loyal friend, brave to the end, and deserving of being our Beta,” my voice choked slightly. “His death is solely placed on those who have caused it. Isabelle and Heather Ramona will be found” I glanced around the pack, taking in the miserable expressions, wincing as the sobbing grew

single child and there would now be nobody to carry on the family line, causing further anguish for his parents. I gritted my teeth, feeling anger rising inside of me

having the courage to stand up for what he believed in, and for remaining loyal, not just to us, but to our father the Alpha. He will be sorely missed, and I hope that the moon goddess grants him a next life, worthy

all struggling to maintain our composure. As it was Regan’s touch was doing a lot to keep us calm and grounded. Otherwise, who knew what

goddess watch over you and guide you into a peaceful afterlife”

you for your kind words” Malcolm’s mother manages to say, before weeping profusely and burying her head

father continued to look ashamed, his guilt overwhelming. No amount of protesting this wasn’t his fault was getting through to him. He continued to blame himself. As though

that would like to, step up to the pyre and bid farewell to Malcolm for the last time” my father’s voice is loud, his eyes glancing around the pack,