All Chapters of FATE OF THE ALPHA CURSED TWINS: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

LOGANThe stench of sweat, blood, and fear hung heavy in the air. We'd been at this abandoned warehouse for hours, the interrogation a brutal dance between us and the rogue leader, a hulking brute named Varick. Caleb held him upright, a sneer twisting his usually easygoing features. Varick's eyes darted around the room, wild with a mixture of defiance and terror."We know it's you, Varick," I growled, shoving a grainy photo in his face. It was the latest victim, a young woman, her lifeless eyes staring back at us. "Tell us where you took the others."Varick spat on the photo, his voice a gravelly rasp. "Go to hell, Alphas. You won't get anything from me."My jaw clenched. Denial wasn't an option. These killings had been plaguing our territory for weeks, striking fear into the hearts of our people. Skylar's worried face flashed in my mind, a fresh surge of anger propelling me forward."We have ways of making you talk," Caleb said, his voice deceptively calm. He gestured to a table pile

SKYLARAfter the glorious moment I had shared with Lucas, I am left more confused in my thoughts. Who do I care for?Logan or Lucas?There was this softness and gentleness that came with being with Lucas, it was something I couldn't explain, the way he held me in a chaste position yet made me feel so sensual about his touch, his look, his eyes.Gosh those eyes, I could die and bury myself in them.Then there was Logan, he wasn't as gentle as Lucas but there was this fierce and rough allure that drew me so close to me.The way he held me. The way he pinned me down to my back at his mercy. The way he Fucked me, gosh, the way he fucked me, was heavenly, the moon goddess sure has a trick up her sleeve to make me fated to these men.Were they truly my fated mate?How was I supposed to know when I have no clue what it feels like to have a mate? I was still deep in thought when the door to my office flung open. I was in the office and I had gotten in early because I wanted to get work don

CHAPTER 26LOGANHow dare she?How dare Skylar?I have never been this humiliated in my life. I picked up my phone to call her but I clenched it against my palm, almost smouldering it into two. “Logan stay calm,” I told myself, people had always said I was the impulsive one, I was quick to action always. Quick to act, quick to fight, and quick to kill and Lucas is the calm one.But they don't know Lucas.Not like me, they have not seen him in the bloodthirsty state like I have. She has not seen him in the way that I have seen him.She doesn't know a thing about me.I paced around the room, pondering what next to do. She spent the blood moon with Lucas, we were good before that, but now she is acting all strange calling what he had a fling. I was about to pick up my almost crushed phone again when I heard a knock on the door.“Yes, come in,” I answered, a part of me wanted it to be Skylar, that she had come to talk things out but disappointment became apparent on my face when Caleb

SKYLARA slow smile played on my lips as I stretched, the memory of Logan's touch lingering on my skin warmth.Glorious. Absolutely glorious. He'd even stayed late to help finish the damn presentation, leaving me breathless in more ways than one. Briefly, I considered his suggestion of staying over, but the image of two little faces staring up at me,confused at the sight of an unfamiliar figure in their home, squashed the thought. Not yet, Logan.The joy of the morning, however, wasn't mine alone. I tiptoed downstairs, the scent of freshly brewed coffee a welcome companion. Silently, I whipped up a batch of pancakes, the sweet aroma already wafting towards the stairs. Laughter,muffled and giggly, drifted down next. My heart did a little flip.Reaching the doorway, I peeked in. There they were, my little sunbeams, tangled in a blanket fort on the living room floor. Anna, my firecracker, was the first to spot me. Her eyes widened, a mischievous glint sparkling within."Mommy? But yo

LUCAS Fucking horny.I practically slammed the door of Skylar's studio shut behind me, the heavy click echoing with the frustration building inside me. Torture. Spending that afternoon with her, laughing, talking – it was pure torture. Every stolen glance, every brush of her hand against mine sent a jolt straight through me.Damn phone. If it hadn't rung, who knows what would have happened? Hell, I don't even want to think about it. The way she looked at me, the way she laughed, the way she leaned in… fuck, I was this close to having her bent over that damn desk.Freya. The word echoed in my head like a taunt. Engaged. Married in a few months. A marriage of convenience, sure, but that didn't mean I could just throw away my morals. I wasn't my old man, flitting from woman to woman with no regard for consequences.Still, frustration gnawed at me. The tension in the air, the unspoken desires hanging thick between us – it was as intoxicating as it was forbidden. I needed an outlet, a v