All Chapters of FATE OF THE ALPHA CURSED TWINS: Chapter 51 - Chapter 60

LucasThe moment I stepped into Logan's house, I felt the tension. His passive-aggressive demeanor was suffocating, and I had to hold myself back from punching him right then and there. He pretended not to notice me, barely acknowledging my presence. I had given up an important meeting for this, and Logan was doing everything he could to make it harder.The search at the pack entrance was just the beginning. Making me late, wasting my time—it was all part of his game. I clenched my fists, trying to stay calm. At dinner, he had me seated far from them, treating me like an outsider. My blood boiled. I was this close to standing up and knocking the smug look off his face. But I knew better. Logan had always been irrational, acting without thinking.As dinner ended, they escorted me to a bedroom. I had to admit, it was impressive. Logan had gone all out. But then, of course, he had to ruin it. He pulled Skylar to himself, kissing her right in front of me. My teeth gritted in frustration a

LucasThe meeting had barely started, and I already felt a headache coming on. Delegates from the other packs kept bringing up trivial issues that had no place in a serious discussion. The room buzzed with their petty concerns, and it was getting on my nerves."Alpha Lucas, our pack needs more hunting grounds," one delegate insisted, his voice whiny and irritating."Hunting grounds? Really? We’re here to discuss alliances, not your personal wish list," I muttered under my breath.Freya and her father sat across from me, representing their pack. Freya kept giving me those looks, trying to act like we were still together. It was infuriating. I had made it clear we were over, but she seemed to have selective hearing."Lucas, we need to address the border patrols," another delegate chimed in, his tone condescending."Our patrols are fine. Focus on the alliance agreements," I snapped back, my patience wearing thin.Freya leaned forward, her smile fake and sweet. "Lucas, darling, maybe you

SkylarI slowly opened my eyes, the morning sunlight streaming through the window blinds, creating a warm and cozy atmosphere in the room. I glanced at the clock next to my bed, the numbers glowing brightly in the early morning light - 6:30 AM. I groaned softly, rolling over and stretching my arms above my head. It was too early to be awake, but I knew there was no going back to sleep now.I heard the sound of water running in the bathroom, and I smiled to myself. Lucas was already up, getting ready for the day. I could join him, I thought, slipping out of bed and padding across the cool hardwood floor. I pushed open the bathroom door, and my breath caught in my throat as I took in the sight of Lucas, standing under the steaming hot water, his toned and muscular body glistening with droplets of water.He looked up as I entered, a sexy smile spreading across his face. "Morning, beautiful," he said, his voice low and husky. I returned his smile, feeling my body respond to his gaze. I st

SKYLAR I walked into the kitchen with a smile, ready to start my day. The house was quiet, a calm before the storm of energy that was about to come. I glanced at the clock—there was still time before the kids woke up. I wanted to make their morning special, so I decided to whip up something fun: dino pancakes.The idea made me chuckle. Anna and Andrew loved these pancakes. They were always excited to see their breakfast transformed into little dinosaur shapes. I got everything ready, mixing the batter with a bit of extra care. I made sure to have some food coloring on hand to give the pancakes vibrant colors. The thought of their little faces lighting up when they saw their breakfast made me feel warm inside.The griddle sizzled as I poured out the batter, creating the shapes. I added some green for the dinosaurs and a little bit of yellow for their tails. The smell of pancakes cooking filled the kitchen, and I knew it wouldn’t be long before the kids would be up and bouncing around.

SKYLARI stood at the door, everything felt like it was moving in slow motion. Logan's eyes, wide with realization, flicked between me and the twins. My heart pounded in my chest, a mixture of shock and fear making it hard to breathe. How had he found me? How had he found us? And now, the truth was staring him in the face, undeniable and raw.Andrew, always the curious one, looked up at me with innocent eyes. "Mommy, who is it?"My mind raced, searching for something to say, anything that would diffuse the situation. "He's just a stranger... and a friend," I managed to stammer, my voice barely holding steady."Okay," Andrew said with the simple acceptance of a child. He turned and started to walk back towards the living room, seemingly unfazed. But Anna, sweet, perceptive Anna, stood her ground. She looked between Logan and me, her small face creased with confusion and suspicion. Her eyes, so much like his, bore into me, demanding answers without words.I could see the wheels turning