Rejecting the Alpha Twins

Chapter 128

Celeste POV

I worked. As expected. Fions went and confronted out parents. For as long as I can remember. I've had to share all the attention with her, even though she is only a half-sister and not even fully blond related to

me.

I've hated her existence, for the love that my parents continue to extend to her, knowing exactly who she is to them. I am the one who is fully Dominion and the rightful heir to the pack. I am the one who deserves all the accolades and all the praise. I am the one who is destined to take over the pack and siscreed while Fiona is merely a noborly, nothing more than an omega and that was putting it kindly. I did not like my half-sister and found her to be nothing more than a weak and pathetic mutt. Her background and het lineage meant she should have been killed at birth, not given the merciful life she had been raised with instead. I still hated the injustice of that

As I stepped into the pack house, I could hear the low murmurs of my mother and fathers, distress in all of their voices.

"How do you think she found out? Regan, my mother was asking, wiping tears from her eyes 'who do you think told her?"

I sensed eyes on me as I stepped into the living room. They were looking towards the stairway with regret in their eyes. Naturally, I was not about to tell them I had been the one to divulge their carefully kept secret. How they thought the notion that Fiona and I were fraternal twins was in any way believable would never know. We were just too different. I was ambitious while Fiona... Fiona had no ambition at all. She was far too kind to become the Alpha of this pack. She couldn't be a leader with her soft-spoken voice and obedient nature. You had to be brutal in the shifter world if you wanted to make it and Fiona didn't have that in her. She was too much of a weakling. Just like her real mother, I thought coldly as I looked at my parents, adopting a weak smile.

"Are you talking about Isabelle being Fiona's mother?" I asked softly, causing them all to stiffen "it's been going around the packhouse and grounds for weeks. I'm not sure who started the rumors" I lied "but are you telling me that it's the truth? That Fiona is not my twin and sister?"

"Damnit" Regan growled, "one of the servants must have blabbed or a visitor" she hissed, "we've kept this for so many years and now it's all toppling down like a house of cards" she threw her hands up in

frustration.

pain in his eyes "but you and Xavier were insistent that she should be spared knowing who her real mother was and the crimes she had committed. Now look at what's happened" he practically shouted

my voice soft as they turned their heads to

of what her mother did

must be feeling really hurt

surprised. It appeared as though they had meant to take it to their graves. But how? It's not as though Fiona and I were going to shift on the same day. For all intents and purposes Fiona was slightly older than me, so she would shift before me. How were they planning to

would have realized something was wrong when she turned into

it away as her being an early bloomer" my mother said as I fought the urge to laugh "stupid we know, but it doesn't matter now" she added dully "because Fiona knows the truth and she

us."

us all and it hadn't even been that difficult. I felt like jumping up and down with joy. I feigned disappointment. "She doesn't mean it. In her own way she loves us all. She'll come around and it will be like this

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forever. I was sick of waring at hey mapid face,

know" my mother's voice trembled "the med preny determined to break res and even traeter park dr

them to book at me stunned "maybe a break from this pack and us is all the needs to realize how good the hat it I

and never want to deg st

the right

find her own way of

you've bout turned eighteen and had your first shift. I would be a lot more comfortable knowing that Fiona at least has the ability so be able

Just let the bitch go and die on the way. Who cares if she can shift or not. Her wolf was probably as pathetic and weak