A Luna Prize For The Twin Alphas and Their Father

A Luna Prize For The Twin Alphas and Their Father

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"For twenty million dollars, I want you to marry me, Ciara" The handsome stranger said. I frowned "What the hell is wrong with you? We met last night, had hot sèx, and now—" "Ciara, I haven't met you before now, yet you insist that we were together last night. So, let's make this work for both of us." "Okay?" I eyed him, confused. " Attend three family events as my fake fiancée with me this Christmas. Smile, play the part, and by the first week of the new year, you walk away with a generous sum. We never see each other again." The stranger said. ******** After a one night stand with a stranger at a club, the next morning, Ciara Baxter is shocked to get a wild offer from another man who looks exactly like him, but claims not to know her. All he wants is for her to attend three family events with him, act like his fake fiancée and get paid! She agrees to take up his offer because of the money involved. Soon, what began as a fake dating turns out into something worse when she finds that he had an identical twin and was a powerful Alpha heir. Her Christmas love story begins on the night this stranger and his twin brother call her “MATE” Does it get worse when their father begins to fall for her too? Or is it strange when she finds out that she is not merely a human, but a replica of the moon goddess and a rare hybrid? How does Ciara find out who she really is in this supernatural world? How does she handle the chaos that comes with being wanted by THREE men? Find out in this gripping werewolf romance!!!

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Chapter 1

Chapter 1: The Night It All Began

[Ciara's Pov]

My name is Clara Baxter, and this is the story of how I met the one person who would turn my world upside down. It all began on the night my best friend, Julia, forced me to follow her to the club. She had just caught her boyfriend of four years cheating, and all she wanted was to drown her sorrow in alcohol.

I was the perfect person to be with her at the club. Now, we were seated at the bar in the wildest nightclubs in California, and all I could think about was how the bass from the speakers pounded through my chest.

The music thumped so hard it felt like it was knocking the breath out of my lungs. Bright lights flashed in wild, dizzying patterns as Julia brought her glass to her lips.

"Ryan is such an idiot for cheating on me!" She yelled, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder. Her voice cracked, yet she forced herself to smile.

“Totally!” I yelled back, though my heart ached for her. Her eyes were red, her makeup smudged. She looked like she was trying too hard to convince herself she was fine.

She emptied the drink in her glass and grinned at me again. “More shots!”

I blinked at her. “Don’t you think you’ve had enough? You're getting drunk, Julia!"

She rolled her eyes. “Enough? No such thing tonight!” Then, she slammed her empty glass on the bar, already flagging the bartender down. I sighed, finishing my own drink. 

The burn of the alcohol dulled the edges of my nerves, and the heavy bass of the music in the room felt like it was carrying me now. If this was what Julia needed to feel better, I’d stay right by her side. Soon, she grabbed my hand, pulling me toward the dance floor before I could protest. “Come on, Ciara! Let’s forget everything!”

We pushed our way into the crowd and started dancing. Julia moved like she was trying to escape herself. I tried to mimic her dancing moves as I watched her thrash her arms and shake her hips.

Then, I felt it. There was a strange prickling sensation at the back of my neck. It felt like someone was watching me.

I stood still for a moment as I scanned the room. Something felt off. At first, I did not notice anything unusual, just a bunch of people dancing, laughing, and drinking, but then my gaze fell upon him. He was in the corner, leaning against the wall like he didn’t belong here. A dark suit hugged his tall, lean frame, the crispness of it out of place in the chaos of the club. My breath caught as I blinked at him. 

“Ciara!” Julia yelled, spinning me around. “You’re zoning out! Come on, have fun!"

“Sorry,” I mumbled, but I couldn’t shake off the feeling of being watched. My attention drifted back to the corner again, and he was still there. Still staring at me. A small knot formed in my stomach and my pulse quickened.

 Who the hell was that? Was he just some creep? Or was there something else about him—something I couldn’t quite put my finger on? I tried to ignore him, instead focusing on Julia, who was now dancing with a man who appeared out of nowhere. Minutes later, I jerked backwards and glanced back at the corner.

Shit! He was still there, watching me without blinking. I turned to face Julia again—to tell her what was going on, but she was rocking her butt against the crotch of the man behind her, screaming the lyrics of the song in the background at the top of her voice. She seemed happy, or at least distracted, and that gave me an excuse to slip away. Before I could stop myself back, I left Julia and began to weave through the crowd as my attention remained pinned on the man who was still at the corner, watching me. 

Something inside me sparked. Maybe it was the alcohol. Maybe it was the way he looked at me, like he already knew me. Either way, I felt bold. I made my way across the room, weaving through the crowd until I was standing a few feet away from him.

“Hey! Do you always stare at people like that?” I asked him, crossing my arms.

Up close, he was even more intimidating. He was tall and his broad shoulders filled out his suit perfectly. I noticed how slicked back his dark hair was, not a strand out of place. And those eyes—damn it! They were even more piercing than I’d realized. They were pale, icy blue, pinned on me like I was the only thing in the room.

"Hello?" I called out to him again with a raised voice. His lips twitched but he didn't say a word. 

“Not a talker, huh? That's cool,” I said, trying to ignore the way my stomach flipped under his gaze. “Look, if you’re going to stare, at least tell me your name.”

Still nothing. His gaze dipped briefly to my lips, then back to my eyes. A chill ran through me. I know, I should’ve walked away. But there was something about him—something magnetic.

The heat between us felt electric, and I didn’t know if it was the alcohol or him making my head spin. 

“Okay,” I said, taking a step closer. “How about a dance? Or is that beneath you, Mr. Mysterious?”

To my surprise, he extended a hand. I hesitated for half a second before placing my hand in his. His grip was firm, and his palm was cool against mine as he led me to the edge of the dance floor. 

The music slowed, and so did we. I swayed to the beat, acutely aware of how close we were. He didn’t dance like the other guys in the club—no awkward shuffling or overconfident moves. He was smooth, controlled, and before I knew what was happening, his hands settled lightly on my waist as we swayed.

I looked up at him as my heart pounded. “Still not going to tell me your name?”

His lips curved into a faint smile. Yet, he remained silent. I tilted my head as I studied him. He had a tattoo which ran from the left side of his neck and disappeared into his shirt. He also had a small, diamond nose ring that shone under the club lights. 

I frowned, "You know, it’s kind of rude to ignore someone when they’re trying to make conversation.

He didn't say a word. Rather, he spun me around before wrapping an arm around my waist, pulling me close to him. My mouth turned dry as I felt the heat of his warm breath on my face.  

"You're mysterious. I like that." I muttered. 

He leaned in slightly, next to my ear. “And you’re persistent. I like that,” he said with a voice that was so low and smooth, with just the faintest trace of an accent I couldn’t place.

My mouth dropped open, caught off guard by the sound of his voice. "See? That wasn’t so hard,” I said, forcing myself to sound braver than I felt. “What’s your name?”

He didn’t answer, his eyes dropped to my lips instead. Before I could press him further, he kissed me. I stopped breathing as I felt his lips crash against mine. It wasn’t soft. It wasn’t hesitant. It was deep, consuming, and it stole the breath right out of my lungs.

My hands moved instinctively to his chest and I gripped the fabric of his suit. I didn’t care that I didn’t know his name. I didn’t care about anything but the way his lips felt on mine, the way his hands pressed me closer. When we finally broke apart, I was panting. 

“Who are you?” I whispered. 

“Let’s go,” he murmured with a voice that was low and rough, barely audible over the music.

"Go? To where?" I asked, confused. He didn't say anything in response. Instead, he took my hand again, leading me toward a set of stairs at the back of the club.

And like an idiot, I followed him.  

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SophieAbou
Love this book
2025-04-13 07:07:52
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Pen of the King
I just stumbled across this book and I'm thrilled by the tension between the alpha twins. I want to see how Ciara handles them!! Author, More chapters, please ...
2025-04-02 12:29:40
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38 Chapters
Chapter 1: The Night It All Began
[Ciara's Pov]My name is Clara Baxter, and this is the story of how I met the one person who would turn my world upside down. It all began on the night my best friend, Julia, forced me to follow her to the club. She had just caught her boyfriend of four years cheating, and all she wanted was to drown her sorrow in alcohol.I was the perfect person to be with her at the club. Now, we were seated at the bar in the wildest nightclubs in California, and all I could think about was how the bass from the speakers pounded through my chest.The music thumped so hard it felt like it was knocking the breath out of my lungs. Bright lights flashed in wild, dizzying patterns as Julia brought her glass to her lips."Ryan is such an idiot for cheating on me!" She yelled, tossing her blonde hair over her shoulder. Her voice cracked, yet she forced herself to smile.“Totally!” I yelled back, though my heart ached for her. Her eyes were red, her makeup smudged. She looked like she was trying too hard to
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Chapter 2: What the Actual Hell?
Chapter 2: What the Actual Hell?"Wh-where are you taking me to?" I asked him, my voice slurring. He held my hand firmly as we went up a staircase, and walked down a dark hall. I should’ve stopped; I didn’t even know his name. But there was something about him, something that made it impossible to resist. He opened a door at the end of the hallway and stepped aside, motioning for me to enter.I nodded without a word and walked into the room. The room was spacious, with sleek leather couches, a glass coffee table, and a small bar in the corner. The first thing I noticed was that it smelled faintly of expensive cologne and leather—his scent, I realized.I turned to face him as he closed the door behind us. He stood there for a moment, watching me with those piercing blue eyes. “This room. Is it yours?” I asked, trying to keep my tone light even as my heart pounded in my chest.He didn’t answer. Instead, he just stepped closer.I swallowed hard. “You know, I should probably go. My fr
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Chapter 3: A Dangerous Offer
Chapter 3: A Dangerous Offer(Daryl’s POV)"What did you just say?" Ciara asked, stepping closer to me.I swallowed hard, meeting her gaze. She was staring at me like I had lost my damn mind."For twenty million dollars, I want you to marry me, Ciara," I said.She broke into a small laugh, "What the hell is wrong with you? We met last night, had hot sèx, and now—"I cut into her words, "Ciara, I haven't met you before now, yet you insist that we were together last night. So, let's make this work for both of us.""Okay?" She eyed me."I want you to attend three family events as my fake fiancée with me this Christmas. Smile, play the part, and by the first week of the new year, you walk away with a generous sum. We never see each other again." I replied with a smirk. She looked away immediately.She looked away.That was a good sign, so I decided to let the silence work in my favor, giving her time to think. Then, suddenly, her eyes flashed as she turned back to me."Why are you pretend
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Chapter 4: You don't belong here
Chapter 4: You don't belong here (Ciara's POV)"I asked you a question!" I shot at Daryl. My heart pounded as I stared at the two men before me. The way they had been whispering, the way Alaric looked at me like I was a problem—it just didn’t sit right."Go into the room and wait for me." Daryl said with a frown. Anger surged through me as I placed my arms on my waist. "No! I want to know what your friend was talking about. What are you so worried about me finding out? Huh?" “Ciara. Rule number one—you don’t ask questions.” Daryl said, clearly avoiding my question. “If you have a bad feeling about this deal, leave now,” He said.I drew in a deep, harsh breath as I considered his words. This was it! This was my chance to walk away and return to my normal life, where I was broke and drowning in debt. But ten million dollars in three weeks? Just to pretend I was his fiance?That kind of money could change everything for me!!Damon stepped closer, and my breath caught in my throat a
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Chapter 5: Run or Stay?
[Ciara's POV]As I walked away from Daryl, I became more confused, thinking about everything that was happening. Twice, Daryl had pretended as though we were complete strangers.His words still rang in my mind as I made my way up the staircase. Why did he bring me all the way from California only to order me to leave because I didn't "belong" here? Was this some sort of prank? Perhaps he had forgotten for a moment that it was he who had made me the offer to be his fake fiancé.Soon, I reached the door to my room and yanked it open, slamming it shut behind me with a loud crack. Then, I leaned against it for a second as my chest rose and fell in quick, shallow breaths. My throat felt tight and my eyes burned. But I wasn’t going to cry. No! Not here. Not over this.I pushed off the door and started pacing back and forth, as my boots thudded against the thick rug.“What the hell is happening?” I muttered to myself.I was in a location I knew nothing about, and the only thing I wanted most
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Chapter 6: Mine To Claim
[DAMON'S POV]“Don’t listen to him!” she snapped, shooting a warning look at me. It was at that moment I knew she recognized me as the stranger from the nightclub. “He does not know me.”Daryl curled his hand around her arm, clearing his throat. “What did you mean by that, Damon?”I smiled at him, trying to ignore how firmly he held on to her. His jaw was clenched, but it was his eyes that got me. He glared at me with deep hate. Somehow, it set Calx, my wolf, off immediately.The bastard growled inside me, and I felt his claws scrape at the walls of my mind.I knew that feeling. Jealousy. Calx reacted this way only when another person had something or someone he desired. This was a sign that the woman in Daryl’s arms had caught Calx’s attention—again.Oh Shit. I cursed under my breath. ~~~~~~One of the things I should never have done was to lose control—but that night in California, I did. I told myself I was there to check on father's companies which Daryl had gone to supervise in
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Chapter 7: How far will this go?
[DAMON'S POV]“She’s my chosen mate,” Daryl said, taking a step toward me. “You don’t get to come in here and—”“She’s human,” I said flatly, cutting him off. My gaze slid back to Ciara, who flinched again. “She’s not one of us. You're not stupid enough to choose a random human as your mate, are you?"“You don’t get to decide that,” he growled. “You’re just pissed you didn’t mark her when you fucked her.”I laughed. “I didn’t need to mark her to make her come apart for me.” “Enough,” Daryl growled, his hand snapping out to shove me back. I let him, but the moment his hand hit my chest, Calx lunged inside me. I slammed him back down. This wasn’t the right place to shift into my wolf form. I wasn’t sure Ciara even knew who we truly were.“Can you two just hold on a moment!” Ciara said as she stepped between Daryl and me. “What is going on here? And what does it matter if I’m human?”I looked at Ciara again, softer this time. “You need to find your way out of this place, and never come
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Chapter 8: No escape
Chapter 8[Ciara’s POV.]I was still trying to process what Damon had said before he left. My instincts had been right all along; something about Daryl and his brother was off. And the worst part? They weren’t even trying to hide it any more. There was only one option; I needed to take Damon’s advice and get the hell out of here.I sat slumped in the corner with my head in my hands as I thought about every bad decision that led me to this moment. How did I let this happen? How did I not see this coming?Then I heard footsteps drag across the wooden floor, and I looked up. Daryl was already heading for the door, his hand reaching for the knob. And before I even thought about it, my mouth moved on its own."Wait!"Daryl stopped. He didn’t turn around immediately, but I saw the way his shoulders tensed and the way his fingers curled at his sides like he regretted stopping. When he finally turned, his face was drawn tight.I swallowed hard. “What is it?” He snarled. “I know I have said
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Chapter 9: Two weeks, only!!
Chapter 9:[DARYL'S POV ]I stepped into the Red Room, and immediately, it felt like all eyes were on me. The council members were already in their usual spots around the large oak table. My eyes quickly found Damon who was seated by the table, twirling a glass of whiskey between his fingers.I looked away from him and focused on my father who was seated at the head of the table. He had his arms crossed and his lips were set in a hard line. My stomach tightened as I noticed how his eyes bore into me. “Daryl,” he called in his rough voice.“Father…?” I replied. “Finally decided to show up?” Garret, the jerk sitting next to him, sneered. “I still don’t get why this reputable council had to wait on some pup who doesn’t know his place.”“Garret,” I spat his name out like it was something disgusting. “I am here now.” I didn't know why, but I fought the urge to punch him. Garret was the pack's official beta and my father’s right hand. He had never hidden his hate for my brother and me. E
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Chapter 10: The Throne Is Mine
Chapter 10:Daryl's POVI stormed out of the Red Room with my fists clenched. I could feel the thudding of my heart. As much as I hated it, I couldn’t stop thinking about the smug smile Damon had back in the Red Room. I didn’t need a witch to tell me that he was determined to take the Supreme Alpha throne.Over my dead body! I swore. My jaw clenched as I realized how much had changed. My plans were different now.Just last week, I was set on leaving the pack, ready to cut ties and move to California. I knew disappearing like that would raise suspicions, so I came up with a plan. I decided to introduce a fake mate to my family. That way, they’d think I was settled, and that I wasn’t one of those unlucky wolves destined to be mateless forever.But now… something shifted. A strange feeling took hold of me. I didn’t want to leave BlackThorn anymore.Damon and I were both heirs to the throne, but I’d be damned if I let him take it. I hissed under my breath, just thinking about what a disas
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