The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

Chapter 9

THEON

The moment we left the Grand Assembly, my brother murmured something about seeing me later before leaving on his power bike.

1, on the other hand, had chosen to go home, cook dinner before retreating to my office. Once I got there, I turned on my computer and watched footage from the first day of training.

It was hard not to notice Ryn.

From her abnormal levels of strength and endurance, to the way she flicked her hair in pride, any warm blooded man could tell that Ryn was a special one.

I remembered the first time I saw her. She had been upset and her rage had been electric, changing the temperature in the

And when she turned? I could have sworn that my heart skipped a beat and it hasn't done that in years. She had the air of a goddess with those silver eyes and silky black hair cascading down in waves.

I remembered touching her face and feeling faint sparks from it. Then for a brief moment, her scent had filled the air, making my wolf stir, before it vanished

People don't just feel sparks unless they are...I shook my head. It's impossible, Ryn is not my mate. Maybe I imagined it. I really hope it's my imagination because if it's real, then I feel sorry for her. I'll never give her the love she deserves.

I heard the door open downstairs and several feet pour in Checking the cameras, I saw my brother come in, with his arms slung around two women.

They wobbled like they were drunk but I knew better. Those girls might be tipsy but my brother could drink the whole bar and not even get drunk, unless...

I left my office and locked it. When I looked down from upstairs, I found that one of the girls, a blonde, had removed her top and was now dancing half naked, making her large boobs bounce while Miro sat with the other girl and watched. I closed my eyes and pinched the bridge of my nose, feeling a headache come on.

I hate this, but as much as I hated the scene, I went downstairs. By the time I got there, the other girl, a brunette, was kissing Miro while grabbing his boner.

Sounds of soft moans filled the air as I stood with my hands in my pockets watching the scene unfold. Just when the topless blonde went on her knees and was about to unbuckle my brother's belt, I cleared my throat,

All three of them looked at me.

Awesome.

The Blonde looked from me

what I could call utter disappointment before looking at my brother who also mirrored the same sentiment. "Will he be joining us?" The blonde asked, biting her finger as she gave me a sultry look that made my skin crawl. "No, he won't." Miro scoffed, and rolled his eyes. "My

went round with surprise before narrowing in mischief. "That's sad." She whined in a pathetic soft voice as she

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feet of me

to do that." Miro warned. All

"My name is Annie!"

The blonde bit back.

is. Don't touch him." Miro ordered. "He doesn't

before stepping away. I released a silent breath, grateful she obeyed because I might

then they giggled as they both wobbled to the other staircase. When they

must have mistaken my blank stare for interest because she pulled down her mini skirt, slowly revealing her backside clad in red lingerie. Slowly, she took out her long, slender legs and

for you, Handsome... that's if you change your mind." She winked and

girls were out of sight,

down the bottle and wiped his mouth. I detected a whiff of something in the air-the scent of a herb. Hooked at his

be an alcoholic, it doesn't suit you."

at me. "And who

tongue. I tend to be a bastard when angry and my brother didn't need

"You're just like Dad, you know?! Standing there, looking self righteous while silently judging

and that seemed to

"I'll do whatever I want! I'll

grabbed the bottle and stormed to

with his back to me. "Thank you for having my back today. I know

beat of

didn't do it for you," Miro replied and

make Miro do his bidding. 1 hate it but there is nothing I could do to stop it. Unless Miro forgives

the meantime, I have to make sure Ryn doesn't waste his sacrifice so from now on, I'm paying extra attention to her. The idea of working one on