Alpha and his two luna's

The moment a rogue killed my father the responsibility of becoming alpha fell onto me, I was eighteen then and was more than ready for the challenges of becoming the alpha of the Grayriver pack.Our kind is meant to find their fated mates at the age of eighteen, but honestly, the hype didn’t really live up to the expectation. I always thought that meeting my luna would mean that I would find my other half, the one I couldn’t live without. But honestly midway through my year of being eighteen, I kind of gave up on the whole idea of it all and just decided that fucking my way through the she-wolves of other tribes was way more fun than being settled with just one luna.We were strong enough to not require such a thing as a luna, but still, I was being hassled left-right and center by my mother. She wanted me to have someone by my side, little did she know that I had many a she-wolf by my side each and every night. They just didn’t ever stick around beca

I was busy for the rest of the day, there was pack business that needed my attention and Davies was hounding me for the time schedules for next week’s training. Once our members' turned eighteen they were given an option to either become fighters, teachers, healers, or become part of our computer whiz kids department.Both Iris and Addison would need to decide which group they wanted to belong to come Monday, and by knowing their personalities I already had an idea where they would slot into.Iris was definitely a feisty little fighter that’s for sure, but Addison seemed more of a whiz kid but I guess I would have to wait and see come Monday whether I’m right or not. Now however I needed to prepare for the pack run tonight, and at the same time, I needed to plan something special for both Iris and Addison’s birthday today. With everything that happened earlier I never even got a chance to wish them, but I would make up for that tonight.I

Addi I ran over to my brother’s room just feeling incredibly overwhelmed by all the emotions I kept feeling, I didn’t know what to do or think anymore because for the last two months I’ve been living with knowing that Orson was my fated mate, but he was also Iris’s fated mate and that made us a Triquetra.Why my situation couldn’t just be made easier with only having a mate, not even Orson, I mean I would have settled for just a normal nobody as a mate even. But to have to go through this with having to share my mate with Iris just wasn’t fair.Don’t get me wrong, I love my sister to the moon and back. But she’s always been at the center of everything, she’s the spontaneous, outgoing party animal type, not me. And when I had finally tried being a party animal two months ago when I had just found out that Orson was my mate, he ended up dragging me from the pub by throwing me over his shoulder.

Orson   I woke up with my arms wrapped around Iris in my bed, after everything that happened last night we came back to the packhouse hand in hand and went straight up to my bedroom. We passed Davies in the passage and he looked very confused, but I merely gave him a look that indicated that I would chat with him in the morning. What else was I meant to do, I was fated to both of his twin sisters and one of them refused to want to be a part of this whole Triquetra thing we were connected to. I didn’t know what to do about that, all I knew was that Iris had been there from the start, willing, able and eager to seal the mate bond. But with everything that happened last night I merely ended up falling asleep with Iris in my arms, her warmth calmed my wolf in a moment where he wanted to lose his mind. I felt groggy and sort of like shit as I wiped the sleep from my eyes with one hand, the other was tucked beneath Iris, she was still f

Addi We started making our way toward block A, the medical wing. I had decided long before that I would want to go into medicine and help the pack through healing them.Healers were truly a necessity, not that the other groups weren't don't get me wrong, but being able to heal someone held such truth to my own life right now especially, because I was a broken thing. Yet the healing I needed would never come, my mate was alpha Orsen and I had to share him with my twin sister which would never work.Iris has always been someone who was incredibly headstrong, she knew what she wanted and took it. If we had actually gone through with becoming a mated triquetra I would have become lost in the flow of chemistry between Orsen and Iris, and I knew I didn't want to live my life that way.I had been avoiding eye contact with them both the moment they stepped onto the field, I didn't want to seem like the lovesick, heartbroken one, pining after my mate