Claimed By The Possessive Twin Generals

y sound was the almost imperceptible drip, drip of water fall

e wall as if it were the most interesting thing he had ever seen. A dark, tell-tale flush cre

never leaving her. He took the towel she was holding in her hand, his fingers

uskier than usual. He draped the soft towel ove

guard her personal space, was overwhelming. But she forced it down. She stoo

, his movements c

world

't a perfume. It was something elemental. Like a forest after a rainstorm, like clean earth and bloomi

ape contracting into the vertical slits of a predator. His breathing became ragged, a series o

ike this? She was supposed to be a null - an empty signal. But this... this felt like the opposite of empty. It felt like the first deep breath after surfacing from deep water. Her file said nu

en stillness. He frowned, steppi

he smelle

involuntarily. His mind screamed a warning - This is abnormal. A combat response. Proceed with caution. But his body had already made its choice. Something about this was not normal. N

awning addiction. He knew that look. If he didn't interve

like iron. He pulled him back, away from her. "Get a hold

ooked like a starving man who had just been shown a banquet and then had th

e reactions, took a step back. "Did I... did I do som

thed his expression, forcing a calm he did not feel. "No, of course not," he said, his voice a

ic lie, but it

acing. It was her. Her human scent. In this world of engineered pheromones a

s and began to carefully, meticulously, roll up the cuffs until they sat perfectly at her ankles. The gesture was intimate, reverent. A general, a

stood up, his face

lara's gaze drifted around the medical bay, and an unspoken question formed in her

was lost, and she was trying to find her

olographic display dominated one wall. "Sit," he said softly, gestur

nn activated the display. A shimmering, three-dimensional star map mat

the first Alphas and the discovery of their symbiotic relationship with females. He explained

erg-like creatures in the outer systems, the brutal realities of the hunting zones, an

, soaking up every drop of information. But she wasn'

rowed as if she was struggling to piece together fragme

The exact cause is... debated. Some say it's a biological bottleneck from the early colonial e

tilting her head. "But doesn't that mean their value is determined mostly by the males they can help? How are t

e said. "They handle registration and welfare for unmated females." He said it casually, bu

led the

to her. She wasn't launching a critique. She was exploring, building her knowledge piece by piece. The twins fou

her. Flynn caught himself staring at the way her lips moved when she spoke. He looked away, jaw tight. He had commanded soldiers into bat

alaxy. Finally, Elara couldn't suppress a yawn. Her eyes, which had been so bright

late," he said, his voice soft with concern.

uching her lips. "Thank you. For the less

ery room, the twins watching her go with

hed from their faces. The soft, indulgent teacher

They didn't need to speak. They bo

happened. By now, she had to have heard about the female found on Kytinn-7. He could already hear the summons: a lecture on noble duty, an

was one thing. Protecting her f

nzo to the right - two silent, deadly statues, guarding their