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My Twin Alpha Valentines

My Twin Alpha Valentines

Katelyn Grey, an 18-year-old girl with a feisty spirit and an iron will, finds herself caught up in a destiny she never desired. After being thrown out of her Colorado home, where she lived under her sister’s shadow and was a constant source of disappointment and irritation for her parents, she ends up in Oregon at the River Gorge Pack. This was supposed to be a new start for her, a chance to spread her wings and be herself without constantly feeling like a failure to her family, but life has other plans in store for her. She arrives just in time for the Annual Mating Celebration, but Katelyn refuses to attend, viewing the practice as outdated and a violation of one's freewill. Fate has other plans in store for her though. While nursing a broken heart, she unintentionally meets her mate, Tyler, causing Katelyn to question her preconceived notions and wonder whether she was the one who had been naive. Tyler Valentine is the future Alpha of the River Gorge Pack, which would make Katelyn the future Luna, a title she isn't eager to accept. But as if that wasn't enough, fate has a cruel twist in store for Katelyn, and she discovers that she is also mated to Tyler's twin brother, Ryder. Ryder is the chaos that cuts through the calm. While Tyler is thoughtful and composed, Ryder is reckless and impulsive, leaving Katelyn to navigate the complexities of these two very different men. While trying to come to terms with this new reality, Katelyn discovers her own hidden strengths, but this only adds another layer of complication to an already complicated situation. Then, just as she feels like she's starting to get some kind of control of her life once more, her past comes calling.
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Chapter: Are You Ready for the Next Adventure?
Hey there, lovely reader 🖤If you’re seeing this, it probably means you read My Twin Alpha Valentines—which still blows my mind, by the way. So many of you joined me for that chaotic, dramatic love triangle, and I just want to say… thank you.It was one of the first stories that made me realize how many of you were out there, loving the same tropes and twisted love stories I love writing.And now, I’ve got something new for you.It’s not about werewolves this time (I know, I know—gasp)But it does have: - Pirates (sort of)- An inexplicable time slip- Snappy banter- A male lead so broody he makes Ryder look emotionally well-adjusted- Slow-burn romance with emotional tension thick enough to drown inIt’s called Lost Between the Tides, and I've just released the first few chapters here on GoodNovel!If you loved the sass, angst, and steam of My Twin Alpha Valentines, I think you’ll enjoy this one too—it’s got my usual flair for dramatic disaster and unresolved sexual tension that co
Last Updated: 2025-06-11
Chapter: Epilogue (about a year later...)
I adjusted my grip on the tiny, squirming bundle in my arms and smiled as a chorus of laughter echoed through the Valentine house."Could you hold her for a sec?" I asked Ryder, shifting Ava into a more comfortable position. "I forgot my phone downstairs.""Absolutely," he replied, his face lighting up as he took her from me.I had to admit, Ryder had surprised me. I’d always known Tyler would step up to fatherhood like it was his destiny, but Ryder… I thought he might need a little more coaxing along the way.To my relief, and, I'll be honest, surprise, that hadn’t been the case at all.Ryder had embraced fatherhood like a natural. Late-night feeds? He was right there with me. Diapers? No problem. Making sure I ate? He was relentless. And the way he loved our daughter, with every fiber of his being... God, it melted my heart daily.Tyler, on the other hand, was exactly the dad I’d known he’d be. He was steady, dependable, and endlessly patient. Where Ryder brought the energy and fun,
Last Updated: 2025-01-21
Chapter: Chapter 399: Home (Final Chapter) (Katelyn's POV)
(Katelyn's POV)I nodded slowly, processing it all as I tried to picture it in my mind's eye."Oh! And get this!" Ryder piped up with an excited grin. "Michael, the guy you wrapped around the pillar? He's Simon's cousin!""What?! How do you know that?" I asked, confused.Tyler replied this time, "Well, when we were leaving, we bumped into Simon in one of those long, winding corridors. He started going off at us asking where we were going and if we had permission to leave, blah blah blah... But Helen shut him down. She told him that the decision had been made and instead of giving us a hard time he should probably go and check on his cousin because the last time she saw him, he didn't look so good.""You should have seen his face," Ryder smirked, chuckling to himself. "He just stood there for a moment, still blocking our path, but then I think something clicked in his head. He probably saw that we were all covered in blood and shit and realized that something was wrong and he practicall
Last Updated: 2025-01-20
Chapter: Chapter 398: Sanctuary (Katelyn's POV)
(Katelyn's POV)The first thing I registered was the sound of hushed voices and the faint smell of lavender.My eyelids felt like they’d been superglued shut, but after what felt like an Olympic-level effort, I finally managed to pry them open.My vision swam, the room around me looking like a watercolor painting that someone had left out in the rain.Where was I? WHO was I? It felt like I had been asleep for a hundred years.I blinked repeatedly, willing my vision to focus, but when it finally did, nothing seemed familiar.It was dark, from what I could tell, and the only light was coming from a lamp somewhere on the other side of the room.I shifted onto my elbow, trying to sit up, but I instantly regretted it. Pain throbbed in my skull, my head spinning like I’d spent hours on some rotating carnival ride. A groan escaped me, and the low murmurs nearby stopped immediately.“Kate?” A voice cut through the haze... Familiar, warm, desperate.My gaze darted toward the sound, and there t
Last Updated: 2025-01-20
Chapter: Chapter 397: Revival (Katelyn's POV)
(Katelyn's POV)She was furious, but not with me. I could feel her... like a storm raging inside me, raw and untamed. I waited in the quiet shelter of my own mind, nothing more than an observer as I watched her wrath unfold. It was like witnessing a hurricane from the safety of a bunker, awe and terror warring inside me."We... We didn't know!" the iron-haired woman’s voice quivered, her arms raised defensively, as if they could shield her from the Goddess's divine fury."You didn't know?! You didn't know that you were exploiting them? Or you didn't know that I would care?" the Moon Goddes spoke through my lips, her words flowing like liquid thunder."I... We..." the woman stammered, her eyes darting around desperately, searching for someone, ANYONE, to come to her rescue. But no one did. No one dared to move. They were all frozen like statues in the face of the storm."You will—" the words spilled from my mouth, but I somehow managed to cut them off abruptly when I heard Tyler's angu
Last Updated: 2025-01-18
Chapter: Chapter 396: Finality (Tyler's POV)
(Tyler's POV)"I don't know what to do," Kate whispered, her voice filled with helplessness as she looked up at me while I struggled against the attendants who held me in place."Let him go," she ordered, authority resonating through her voice in a way I'd never heard before.When they hesitated, she glanced toward the man she'd just sent flying through the air like a puppet as some kind of silent warning of her power.That seemed like enough for them to release me.The second I was free, I fell down beside her, desperate to stop the blood that was pouring from Ryder's neck. It was coming out so fast it was clear that they must have gotten an artery, the blood pulsating out of the wound in steady throbs."What do we do?" she whispered, looking to me for answers I didn't have.I reached out, holding my hand over hers in some futile attempt to stop the bleeding, but it was like trying to hold back a flood with a fucking paper towel.His neck was a mangled wreck. The flesh was torn open t
Last Updated: 2025-01-17
Tangled in Moonlight

Tangled in Moonlight

Determined to escape her arranged marriage, Camden Woods abandons her old life, fleeing her pack and her hapless groom on her wedding day. She has no plan, but she knows she can't live a life devoid of love with her father breathing down her neck and dictating her life for all eternity. In a twist of fate, she bumps into her true mate, a rogue named Clayton, during her escape, and their whirlwind romance ignites like wildfire. As they begin to build a life together, their love blossoms and their lives seem perfect. But nothing lasts forever, and their idealistic relationship is put to the test when Camden crosses paths with Matt, her unexpected second mate. A complex love triangle unfolds as Camden finds her heart torn between the two men, who seem locked in a fierce rivalry as they vie for her affection. As circumstances change and challenges arise, Camden needs to establish where her loyalties lie while she grapples with choosing which path is right for her. This choice will define her future. Should she stay with Clayton because of their shared history? Or does Matt's never-ending devotion and unwavering support make him the better option? She knows that either path could lead to happiness, but is happiness enough when destiny seems to have more to offer? In a world where love and destiny collide, Camden is forced to search her soul for answers and try to figure out whether the mate bond transcends true love, or whether it's the other way around.
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Chapter: Chapter 249: The End (Sort of...)
Matt let out a sigh, wanting to be done with the conversation now. "Just make sure you keep your end of the deal. I'm doing this for Cam... and for what we used to have," he said, his gaze drifting off momentarily as if lost in memories. "You know, I considered going with you, but I know how threatened you feel by me," Matt teased, trying to keep a straight face but unable to do so. Clayton scoffed and chuckled. "I might actually miss you, Matt. Not the part where you trailed after Cam like a lost puppy, or the way you'd watch her move, or the way your hands lingered on her a little too long..." Clayton went on, leaving Matt with a sheepish expression on his face. "But I'll miss you.""God, Clayton, I'm not going to die! Well, actually, I might if they ever find out that I knew about this and never said anything... But let's hope that doesn't happen. Just figure this shit out, okay? If I can help the two of you in any way, let me know, but something tells me this journey doesn't involv
Last Updated: 2024-02-13
Chapter: Chapter 248: The Cost of Silence
Instead of leading him to the lounge, as Clayton had anticipated, he led him back to the kitchen. The change in setting made the conversation seem more serious. More threatening.Matt took a seat, followed shortly by Clayton, who sat directly opposite him. Matt didn't beat around the bush. "You know I know," he stated. It wasn't a question. Clayton shrugged, seemingly unfazed. Matt sighed before continuing, "Where are you guys going?" he asked, his tone firm and serious. "We don't know yet. We still need to decide. I only just found out about all of this," Clayton replied, feeling a bit annoyed. It was pretty unreasonable of Matt to expect them to already have a plan when he had literally only found out all this life-changing stuff a few minutes ago. He felt like he needed a minute to reflect and to think it all through."Clayton, I'm not fucking around when I say this... If you hurt her, I will fucking end you. We might not be mates anymore, but I still feel responsible for her and p
Last Updated: 2024-02-12
Chapter: Chapter 247: The Nap
Camden couldn't help the tiny sob that escaped her lips. To think that Clayton had wondered his whole life whether his parents had loved him broke her heart. Her pregnancy hormones were kicking into overdrive and she could feel that she would start to spiral soon if she didn't regain her focus, so she pressed on, hoping to lighten the situation with a little levity. "Also," she went on, wiping a tear from her eye, "I figured while I was getting the inside scoop on your family history, I'd ask about your real name," she explained. Clayton perked up, very interested to hear what she was about to reveal. "Well, I didn't ask about your first name. I don't know... I felt weird about it. I felt like too much would change if I had to start calling you something else now on top of all this other stuff and I know you as Clayton and it—" she was rambling on when Clayton cut her off. "What is it?" he asked, unable to disguise his curiosity. "Wolfe," she revealed with the tiniest hint of a smile.
Last Updated: 2024-02-09
Chapter: Chapter 246: The Mothers' Love
Clayton couldn't help the smile that spread across his features. Despite everything Camden was telling him, he couldn't help but feel joy in this one, singular moment.Camden was also wearing a small smile, happy to see his happiness, but simultaneously worried about what the future held for them all."I knew it was a boy," Clayton whispered softly, gazing into Camden's eyes which looked back at him with uncertainty. She nodded. "She said we'll have a girl too. But the girl won't have this... gene, or whatever you call it," Camden replied, sounding a little relieved. Clayton's smile grew even wider and Camden's heart all but burst as she saw his eyes twinkle with excitement at the prospect. "How lucky are we?" he asked, his voice low but filled with anticipation and love. "Well, that has yet to be determined because there are so many things we need to take into consideration here, Clayton," Camden replied, grounding Clayton back in reality. "Like what?" he asked, the momentary high be
Last Updated: 2024-02-08
Chapter: Chapter 245: The Last of His Kind
Camden followed, trailing behind him as he settled back down at the kitchen table once more. His anger and frustration were all but palpable and Camden felt guilty for having brushed him off and ignored him just now. "How much did you hear?" she asked as she settled back down in her seat. "It doesn't matter. Start from the beginning," he instructed, taking a deep breath as he tried to relax. Camden figured there was no point in trying to sugarcoat things or beat around the bush. It was his truth and he deserved to know. "I told you, I had an... experience. I don't know if it was a vision, or if it was a dream, or if it was something that really happened, just on a different plane of existence. To be honest, I don't want to get too philosophical about it, because it makes me uncomfortable. But I know it happened, and I know it was real because Matt just proved it," Camden explained, fiddling with the sleeve of her wet hoodie. Clayton said nothing, only watching her, waiting for her t
Last Updated: 2024-02-07
Chapter: Chapter 244: The Plea
"Sorry... I'm sorry," Clayton immediately apologized, seeing how his reaction had startled Camden. He quickly got up and went to the sink, grabbing a cloth to stop the beer from dripping down onto her lap. "I'm so sorry, babe," he continued to apologize as he soaked up the spilled beer from the table, "I was frustrated. You guys aren't telling me what's going on," he tried to explain, but he knew it was a poor excuse."I need to make a call," Matt announced as he headed out of the kitchen. Light lightening, Camden was up, chasing after him desperately while she left Clayton to mop up his spilled beer and mope as he continued to be ignored."Stop!" she cried, tugging at Matt's arm as she caught up with him in the lounge. "Camden, please... this is hard enough as it is..." he said in a small voice. It was then that she noticed that his eyes were glistening as if he were on the verge of tears. Her anger and panic began to dissipate as he stood in front of her, unmoving."Please..." Camde
Last Updated: 2024-02-06
Lost Between the Tides

Lost Between the Tides

Morgan is just trying to survive her cousin’s destination wedding in Bermuda. She didn’t come prepared for emotional damage, and she certainly didn't expect the biggest drama of the weekend to involve a head injury, a blocked tunnel, and a very confusing run-in with three dudes dressed like they raided a Pirates of the Caribbean casting call. Turns out they’re not LARPing. They aren't actors. It's not a fun sunset cruise. No. They’re privateers. Like, real ones. From the actual year 1725. And Morgan? She’s stuck. She may have a pretty good handle on how to survive in the wilderness, thanks to her ex-Green Beret dad. But eighteenth-century ships, sexist crewmates, and suspicious captains aren’t exactly her area of expertise. Especially not Flynn, the broody, grumpy, maddeningly handsome Captain who might rather toss her overboard than deal with whatever disaster she’s brought onto his ship. But as danger closes in, from rival ships to secrets Morgan didn’t mean to bring with her, she’ll have to find her place in this brutal new world. That is… if she doesn’t drive Flynn to keelhauling her first. Or fall for him. Maybe both. Adventure, slow-burn tension, and fish-out-of-water chaos collide in this swoony, high-stakes romantic tale across time. For fans of enemies-to-lovers, pirate drama, and heroines who don’t know when to shut the fuck up.
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Chapter: Reader Update
Hey, all you beautiful readers!Just a little update and an apology for my lack of updates of recent. I'm actually in hospital at the moment, hence the delay, so things might be a little slow while I focus on rest and recovery.Thank you so much for your patience and understanding—I really appreciate all of you. Updates will resume once I’m back home and in the swing of things again.Much love, Christina
Last Updated: 2025-08-17
Chapter: Chapter 40 - Smallclothes (Flynn's POV)
(Flynn's POV)"Get back to work, ye leering bastard!" Declan's voice rang out across the deck.I'd been hesitant to leave him in charge. Hell, Declan was the kind of man ye could barely trust to leave alone and unconscious, let alone wide awake and in charge of a crew of men. But Jasper was on shore leave, Owen was off negotiating a fair price for our food resupply, and Declan was an officer... He should be capable. And he'd assured me that he'd be on his best behavior. But I came back a little early, just to make sure he hadn't set up a cockfight or a bloody whorehouse on my deck.No amount of pessimism could have prepared me for what I saw upon my return...There, strung up at the stern like the ship was a washerwoman’s yard, hung her clothes. Her shirt, her breeches, and some tiny black scraps of fabric I’d seen tied around her neck, peeking out from beneath her shirt. Now they were flapping in the breeze for all the crew and neighboring ships to gawk at.And there was Declan—loun
Last Updated: 2025-08-08
Chapter: Chapter 39 - Declan (Morgan's POV)
(Morgan's POV)I'd seen him before, but I couldn't recall where. Probably that day I'd spent dying on the deck, drifting in and out of consciousness while everyone just worked around me like I wasn't even there.He was leaning against the railing, back to the sea, idly picking at his nails with a knife. But when he saw me, a mischievous smirk crept onto his face."Well, would ye look at that," he drawled, slipping the knife back into a worn leather sheath on his belt with an easy, practiced motion.Oh, great... Another cocky fucking Irishman. Was there a factory churning them out below deck or something?I took a step back, retreating deeper into Flynn's cabin as I clutched the linen sheet around me more tightly. God forbid this crusty bastard saw my bare shoulders as some sort of invitation."I'm looking for Oliver," I said, keeping my tone neutral but firm. I was aiming for polite disinterest, but I think I landed somewhere between rude waiter and irritated parent of a toddler.But
Last Updated: 2025-08-06
Chapter: Chapter 38 - Bathtime (Morgan's POV)
(Morgan's POV)The surgeon had returned again on our second day in port, where he reapplied what I was now coining "corpse oil" to my burned skin. It helped a little, I'll admit, limiting the itching and the stinging sensation I was now dealing with—but the smell alone made it unbearable. And after Flynn's comment the day before, I was now feeling even more self-conscious about it.I needed a fucking bath.Oliver spent the day hovering around again. Probably because Flynn had told him to "keep an eye" on me, but I had a feeling he'd find a way to come and torment me with his incessant questions even if Flynn hadn't ordered it.That evening, while Flynn and Owen sat around the desk, drinking and plotting out courses on a chart while Flynn complained about the smell that was me, I figured I'd take the opportunity to do something about it. I mean, it was probably the perfect time. At least Owen looked like he knew what soap was.The conversation went reasonably well. Flynn seemed glad th
Last Updated: 2025-08-05
Chapter: Chapter 37 - The Salve (Morgan's POV)
(Morgan's POV)Being at port was much the same as being at sea. But there was less movement, less noise... most of the time, at least, and a whole lot of me being confined to Flynn's quarters.He and Owen had definitely been up to something before they had headed ashore. I lay there on my bed, pretending to be asleep, while Flynn and Owen grumbled things in hushed voices, like, "We'll say she wasn't flyin' a flag", and "They fired the first cannon" while Owen scribbled it all down.The surgeon, Old Mr Finch, as Oliver called him, came to visit me before leaving the ship too, and he seemed pleased with my recovery. He inspected my stitches, asked me what color my urine was, which was mildly mortifying, but I guess he had medical reason to know, and then he proceeded to smear some revolting Hogwarts potion over my burned skin that he said was a mixture of beeswax and olive oil. The shit smelled like fucking months-old pan drippings, and it took everything I had not to rub it off of my s
Last Updated: 2025-08-01
Chapter: Chapter 36 - The Box (Morgan's POV)
(Morgan's POV)The horrors of the night before loomed over me as the wooden box behind the curtain began to quietly call my name.I'd been fighting it for hours, but the desperation only grew with each passing minute, and I knew... I knew it in the deepest darkest depths of my heart, that at some point, I was going to have to sit there on that stupid wooden box and pee.The entire awkward situation had only been made worse with the realization that I was sharing a room with Flynn.I'd known it all along. I mean, he'd yelled at me to get off of his bed, and he was always in and out of the room. But I think that on some level, my brain had prevented the pieces from fitting together, either out of sheer denial or some lingering concussion-induced brain damage.So it was only when he began stripping off clothes that it really sank in for me.I tried not to watch, immediately turning my back as soon as it clicked into place what he was doing. But I could hear the clothes rustling and falli
Last Updated: 2025-07-31
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