Semua Bab Fated To The Alpha Twins : Bab 71 - Bab 80

Lily walked into her first class of the day, the morning air still thick with the tension she felt from the events of what happened a few moments ago. Her gaze swept over the room, and her heart sank when she noticed the glances coming her way. Everyone was staring, whispering behind their hands as she entered the room in Liam’s oversized sweatshirt and sweatpants. She could feel their eyes following her every move, and she instinctively tugged the hem of her sweatshirt lower, as if that would help hide her from their gaze.She desperately tried to focus on anything other than the attention she was receiving, but it was impossible. "Why is everyone looking at me like that?"She wished she could disappear. The sweatshirt, though comfortable, felt like a glaring reminder of her embarrassment. She wasn’t even sure why she had agreed to wear it in the first place. It was just that, at the time, Liam had been so insistent and kind, offering her his spare clothes after the pool inciden

The dining room was filled with the clinking of silverware against plates and the faint hum of a crackling fireplace. Lily sat at the long oak table, feeling the weight of the tension in the air. Across from her sat Alpha Dean, Luna Ariel, Liam, and Lucas, their plates filled with a feast that, under normal circumstances, would have tempted her appetite. But tonight, the food felt like an insurmountable challenge.Lily’s fork moved aimlessly through the mashed potatoes on her plate. She felt a mix of guilt and stubbornness after her outburst earlier. She had yelled at Liam and Lucas, exposed the depth of her resentment, and now she was sitting across from them, pretending everything was normal. The thought of apologizing crossed her mind, but she quickly dismissed it. They deserved her anger, she told herself.Luna Ariel, sitting at the head of the table beside Alpha Dean, tilted her head slightly, her piercing gaze locked on Lily. “Lily, dear, is everything alright? You’ve barel

Lily let out a heavy sigh as she sank back onto the bed, her body tense with frustration. This night couldn't have gotten any worse than I already had.Knowing she couldn’t leave the room now that the door was locked only heightened her discomfort. The soft, plush mattress beneath her offered little solace; her thoughts raced, leaving her more agitated by the second.She wanted to leave, to get out of this room that was making her feel like a prisoner, stuck in the same cell as two of the most obnoxious Alphas alive.Her phone buzzed on the bedside table, cutting through the silence. She grabbed it quickly, grateful for the distraction. A text from Alex lit up her screen: "Hey, Lily! I was just wondering, while I was being bored and by myself in my house all alone if you would want to hang out tonight?"She stared at the message, hesitating for a moment before typing back a response. "I can't. I'm dealing with some... Alpha twin issues but I'll fill you in on the details later."Th

The moonlight poured into the room like liquid silver, casting a soft glow over Lily’s delicate features. She sat perched on the edge of the soft bed in the bedroom which Ariel and Alpha Dean had turned into a temporary prison, feeling an odd mix of apprehension and intrigue. Across from her, Lucas and Liam, still in their boxers, the Alpha twins stood silently, their expressions unreadable. They all didn't know where to go from the kiss the three of them had shared and it was normal because things between them wasn't usually like this. Afterall, they had all spent a long amount of time detesting each other.It was surreal to think that these were the same men who had taunted her, looked down on her, and made her feel less than nothing. Yet tonight, there was something different about them. Their eyes, so often filled with arrogance, now brimmed with something softer, something she couldn’t quite name.She didn't know if she was just imagining it or maybe it was fake but there was

Several Years Ago Alex had always been seen as weak—by his peers, by his pack, and especially by himself. It wasn’t something that could be hidden; it was evident in the way others treated him. Throughout his entire life, he was the kid who couldn’t shift properly, who couldn’t control his instincts, who always lagged behind the others. While the other boys in his pack were strong and could transform effortlessly, Alex struggled with his power. It was something that gnawed at him every day, and no matter how hard he tried, nothing ever seemed to change.The teasing and the taunts were relentless, particularly when he was in school. The locker rooms became a battleground, a place where he was tormented without mercy. He could still hear the cruel laughter ringing in his ears, the mocking words that stung more deeply than anything physical. Every day it was the same—names, insults, jabs, all meant to make him feel insignificant.One day, as Alex walked into the boys' locker room