Rejected By Twin Mates

ncil mode. As I step away, an unwelcome thought gnaws at the edge of

eeline to Ken's house. Right now, he's th

sweet sixteen, I secretly harbored hopes that Ken would turn out to be my

ds frolicking through the pack grounds. It brings a small smile to my face, but

on or, in this case, roused Eve within me. However, sh

moulding one-year-olds into killing machines. We let kids be kids

d to our neighbors, the Blue Moon pack. They had their pups start training as early as seven. Their lives

a whisker away from welcoming winter. The pack's trees had already

othing to shift was a chore, and the biting

ping about 'the two Alphas'. Stealthily, I backtrack towards th

, they are so engrossed in their

zed an entire pack, children and

. Women and children too? Ho

so horrific?" a woman with chestnut ha

r who had wronged the twin's pack. As punishment and to se

can't fathom the thought of being their mate. Unaware of my eavesdropping, the

o, the Alphas were on their mate-hunt. When they landed in the Si

t happen

lled the Silver River Alpha, and when they discover

to me? My outburst draws their attention, and I expect them to be livid at my eavesdropping.

ich is worse - their

," I chide myself, sucki

roll my eyes. She probably wouldn't dare speak ill

th them. After those horror stories, I know I couldn't endure being their mate, no

n; an average male wolf with a gentle, a

ertainly not an Alpha. The colossal responsibility of b

house, I saunter

Ken's voice flo

I retort, moving toward

ng a puddle, his t-shirt clinging to his muscular fram

ay?" I ask as he

ou." His face is tender and concerned, but devoid of the pity that

, they're not going to be my mate." I turn my back to him, head