Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Tia~

I have to say, I never thought of the twins as being domesticated, yet here they are, cooking me a meal. I could truly get used to this. There is something about watching men cooking or cleaning that is a real turn-on. I love watching their muscles as they move and how they glide through the kitchen.

I hear a small gasp behind me, but I hesitate to turn around. This pack has not been overly friendly to me in my lifetime, and I really don’t want to see what’s behind me. The twin’s backs are facing me, but before they can turn around, a body wraps around Lincoln. “Hi babe! I missed you so much!” Aida turns to look at me while stroking Lincoln’s front up and down. Andricia starts to growl in my head, and I can feel the anger start to build up. I try to keep my face emotion free because I won’t give them the satisfaction.

Lincoln grabs Aida’s arms and pushes them down as he turns toward me. The look on his face says he’s uncomfortable, but he hasn’t actually pushed her away. Adela walks up to Landon, but he sidesteps her before she can grab him. “Hello, Portia. So glad you could visit. I wish we had known you would be coming so we could welcome you as proper Lunas.” I scoff in my head, and Andricia is begging for blood. I say nothing and keep all emotion off of my face.

parents?” Luna Kimberly had walked into the kitchen and is standing next to the refrigerator. Landon looks at his mother,

with those words. Lincoln

two and the twins come to my office so we can talk.” I stand up abruptly from my seat with so much

saw through clenched teeth. I’m seething, but refuse to let them see what they do to me. I head out of the kitchen, ignoring my mates calling my name. I turn to go upstairs. Maybe I should

I’m not paying attention in front of me. I walk into a wall and start to fall backward. An arm wraps around my waist, and I’m pulled back up. Alpha Paul has grabbed me, and I’m all kinds of embarrassed. He is my Alpha, first and foremost. This is a

puts his hand on my shoulder, causing me to look up at him.

him, so I do, but at a slower pace. He opens the door to his left and walks inside. I slowly walk to the door and take a peek inside. This must be

shifts in his seat. “What happened downstairs is nothing compared to wha’t going to come. I know you are used to avoiding because that made things easier to deal with. These days you are going to have to do more. You have to be vocal and stand up for yourself. That is the only way to

gets up, and I move with him. He walks from behind his desk to where I’m standing. He puts his hand on my shoulder and looks me in the eye. “I’m interested to see what type of Luna you will be. I will leave now, feel free to stay