The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna by RYN

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Chapter 138 RYN

THIRTEEN YEARS AGO

It was a stormy night and I could not sleep so I grabbed iny wolfe toy and went to the stairs to find my parents. There, at the landing, I found my mother crying in the arms of my father so came down a few steps, sat down, and clutched my toy to my chest.

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"Darling, I'm so scared for her." My mother said to my father. "She has such a hard journey ahead and did you hear what the Moon Priestess said? That our daughter is cursed to walk her journey alone because no man will be strong enough to mate with her? I don't want my daughter to be mateless!",

My father held her close, caressing her hair. "I don't either. That's why we have to find a way to help our daughter so she can live a normal life."

My mother pulled back to look into his eyes while he wiped her tears. "You think that would be enough to help her find a decent mate in the future?"

My father sighed. "I don't know, my love. We'll just have to wait and see. When she turns eighteen, we'll be there for her to help her find someone suitable."

"What if there is none? What if our precious Ryn is too strong for them all?"

My father smiled and lightly kissed my mother. "I found you, did I not? I'm sure there is someone out there strong enough to be our daughter's mate and also be by her side when she fulfills her destiny."

"I hope so." My mother sniffled. "You know we are already in trouble for even being mates." She said, making my pause. "You being a pure-bred lycan and me being what I am. We're forbidden and everyone knows Ryn is....an abomination." father

"Don't call our daughter that." My father chimed in, his tone carrying a serious weight. "Our daughter is a gift and whoever she's mates with will see her for what she is. A gift."

"I hope she finds him."

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ARS AGO

When I turned fifteen, I went to a temple, and waited in line to see the Moon Priestess.

When my turn finally arrived, all I cared about, was knowing if I'd find my mate.

The Priestess, an aged woman, who was nearly blind took a look at my palm and frowned.

"Your journey is hard and rough, girl. The bond you seek is not yours to have, for one is too weak and none is too cruel."

"What

you're not like the rest of us. Werewolves and lycans have predestined mates but since you are a blend of something different, I see no one in your destiny. You are cursed to be alone unless your wolf finds

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"Mine."

it felt like standing

What's happening? Who's mine?

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Windermere twins. The instant I saw them, my wolf surged to the surface, growling one word with a

chest tightened as my heart began to race uncontrollably. Which one? My thoughts spiraled. Which of them is mine? Is this it? Has my wolf

lips. I'd known Theon and Miro for a while and not once had my wolf reacted to

now? Why

she introduced me to a string of people, but her words barely registered. My focus kept slipping, drawn to the towering presence of the twins. Theon's piercing blue eyes felt like they could strip

men, that left me yearning to

This isn't me. This can't be happening. But the truth clawed its way

image flashed

Miro is standing behind me, leaving teasing kisses on my neck. When he unzips my dress and lets it fall to the floor, my breasts hang swollen and heavy

I said to an elderly man who had been speaking to me and whose words

invite you to dinner at our house.

love to." I replied, hating that I had to

again and this time I was disappointed to

desires began

desire to drag the twins into a room and get naked for them. Two, the overwhelming desire to find Miro, and three,

Wait what?

group of old ladies approached

Is Theon mine?

Theon's way. Again, I couldn't find him either. Instead, in his place was Chelsea glaring

from afar.

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moment where we could have

and when things became too much for me. I excused myself to

breath, I decided to collect

do I suddenly

never this intense. Heck, I just saw Miro before the event,

him

is it Theon? Is he my

to race at the possibility which almost made

him in her grip and until Theon