All Chapters of THE ALPHA'S REJECTED TWINS: Chapter 71 - Chapter 80

Nora’s POV One tear slipped over the rim of my lower eyelids, over my eyelashes, and down my cheek. I let go of the hands of my sons and turned towards the path of the garden where the footsteps were coming from. But instead, the footsteps sounded behind me. Heavy, angry footsteps. Fear hit me in the belly and shot through my veins like Mercury as I looked up, only to see—Alpha George. He was the last person I wanted to see right now. He strode into the garden, his dark hair slicked back and his gray eyes blazing with anger. He was wearing a night robe that hugged his muscular frame. A snarky grin spread over his lips as he stopped a few feet away from us and pointed at the twins. “What the hell do you mean, Leo is their father?!?” He barked like a bulldog. “They are my sons, Little Bird, my own flesh and blood!” I drew breath to answer him, but when I tried to speak, no words came out of my mouth, just strange wet sounds. My feet were cemented to the ground as I watched in horror

WARNING THIS CHAPTER CONTAINS A DESCRIPTIVE SEX SCENE, IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH IT YOU CAN SKIP IT. Author’s POV Alicia knocked on Rick’s door. Her heart was pounding against her ribs like a hammer. She had something to tell him and hadn’t seen him all morning. She waited for a few minutes, but there was no answer. She knocked again, louder this time, hoping he was not asleep. The door opened, but not to reveal Rick. An omega, a redhead, blue-eyed one, greeted her instead. She wore nothing but a bathrobe, and her eyes were puzzled, as if she was not expecting anyone. A rush of jealousy and anger flooded Alicia. Who was this omega? What was she doing in Rick’s room? “Who are—” she opened her mouth to ask, but before she could say anything, a hand came from inside the room and wrapped around the girl’s waist. It was—it was Rick’s hand. He came into view, wearing only a pair of jeans. He stood next to the omega, his arm still around her. His eyes widened, then narrowed, then

Author’s POV Arctic needles of fear pierced Nora’s spine, followed by a slow simmer of rage. “I didn’t know you were so..." Nora opened her mouth to answer, but her voice got stuck in her throat like a ball of dough. The sounds of loud footsteps filled the air, and she turned and saw Leo. He was walking towards them with an angry look on his face. Her heartbeats pulsed like they were finally alive, and she ran to him, jumping into his strong arms. She hugged him tightly, whispering in his ear. “…Thank goodness you are alive. I thought something bad must have happened to you because Jack refused to tell me where you were.” Alicia watched them with a sneer and folded her hands across her chest. "Wait a minute... Don’t tell me you turned down George’s proposal because of a loser like him. Since when did you two become an item?” Relief flooded Nora’s system as she broke the hug and glared at Alicia. “If that was really the case, trust me, I would have chosen Leo without hesitation. Ge

George’s POVI was running around the packhouse with my sons, feeling their small hands in mine and hearing their giggles and squeals. We chased each other through the halls and rooms, dodging furniture and people, making a mess of everything. We didn’t care, we were having fun.A chuckle escaped my throat as they ran into the courtyard, where the sun was shining so brightly. My heart swelled at the sight of my mate. She looked stunning as always. She was wearing an orange dress that flowed around her slender body, accentuating her curves and her creamy skin.A swarm of butterflies was taking flight in my stomach. I wanted nothing but to hold her in my arms and kiss her until my lips were sore. I ran towards her, calling her name. She stretched out her hand to me, and I was about to reach it when...“Ow!!” I felt a sharp slap on my cheek, snapping me out of my dream. I opened my eyes, blinking in confusion. I was not in dreamland anymore. I was in my bedroom, lying on my bed. And the

Nora’s POVGrease dripped down my chin as I bit into the burger. I didn’t care about the mess. I was starving. I washed it down with a sip of coke, ignoring the bubbles that tickled my throat. A warm smile pulled at my lips as I glanced at my sons, who were sleeping peacefully on either side of me.Leo was sitting across from me, devouring a burger of his own. He had a bottle of champagne in his hand instead of coke. My eyes drifted to my mother, who was also sleeping on the seat of the limo. She looked frail and sick, and I didn’t know how much time she had left.My gut twisted into knots as I recalled how I met Leo. “Hey, I know you don’t like talking when you are eating, but I have a question for you,” I said, breaking the silence. “…how did you know I was going to my mother’s house?” A muscle twitched beneath his eye, and he scratched his head. “Um, I saw you and your sons leaving the packhouse in the middle of the night,” he muttered. “I… I was curious, so I fo