
Between The Two Alphas
Feby vany Wahyu hazlia · Ongoing · 38.9k Words
Introduction
Ana resisted fate, she didn't want to be a wolf. Ana also doesn't want to marry an Alpha chosen by Moon Goddess. How will the story continue between Ana and the two Alphas who love and love her? Can Ana accept her destiny as a werewolf? Will Ana become Luna one of the two Alphas? Or does Ana have another mate that Moon Goddess has destined for her?
Chapter 1
Samuel closed the drain on the sink, wiping his bloodied hands clean. A lopsided smile formed on his lips as he watched the puddle of blood recede into the sink's drain filter.
"What's this again, Sam? You back to your old ways of killing?" A tall man, even taller than Samuel, approached him. It was his close friend, Leo.
If Samuel was a towering figure with an athlete's body and a cold, manly face, Leo was a bit different. He also had an athlete's body and was a few centimeters taller than Samuel. However, Leo had a friendly and handsome demeanor with dimples that made his face cute at times.
Samuel looked at Leo with sharp eyes, unintentionally giving off an intimidating aura. "Yes, I know I look that way, but I don't mean anything by it. You know me, Leo," he replied with a wry smile.
Leo chuckled as he sat down on a nearby chair. "I do know you, crazy. Your gaze can be quite intimidating, but hey, stop looking at me like that!"
"What brings you here again? Don't you have Alpha responsibilities to attend to? Your pack needs you, and you should be inside your mansion. An attack could come at any time," Samuel said, slightly annoyed by Leo's frequent visits to his mansion, and sometimes even staying there. Despite being an Alpha, Leo seemed too relaxed.
"So what if I'm here? Aren't you happy to have me around? I know you're stressed with your pack affairs. I'm here as a friend to comfort you," Leo said with a kind smile, although he had another reason for visiting.
"I don't need comforting, you better go home," Samuel retorted, trying to shoo Leo away.
Leo laughed softly. "No way," he replied casually.
Ignoring Leo's persistence, Samuel focused on the document in his hand, trying to get some work done.
"When are we going back to the apartment? Aren't you bored in this lonely mansion in the forest? I'm bored, that's why I keep coming here," Leo asked. He and Samuel had a luxurious apartment in the city center where they lived and worked together, ensuring they could support each other as Alphas and business partners.
"I need to solve the problems in my pack. There are so many issues lately, and I can't just ignore them. If you're bored, go to your own apartment. You should also monitor our company's performance," Samuel replied, suggesting they catch up later.
"That's fine then. Actually, my main reason for coming here was just to ask that. I'm bored in my mansion, and besides, my pack is safe with Rocky taking care of everything. He's a great beta," Leo said happily, preferring to be involved in their company's affairs rather than focusing solely on his pack.
Samuel smiled wryly. "Hey, don't forget that you're a werewolf, not just an ordinary human. You're also an alpha, and your pack needs you as a leader. Be wise and responsible," Samuel said, annoyed at times by Leo's seemingly carefree nature as an Alpha.
Leo shrugged. "Don't worry. I may seem relaxed, but I'm fully responsible for my pack. I always monitor their well-being through Rocky. As long as they're safe, I'll relax and enjoy life," Leo did not want to be underestimated. Let's put it this way, he was very responsible for his people. He was a responsible Alpha despite looking like he was doing nothing and like he had no problems. He works in silence.
Unlike Leo, Samuel is very overprotective of his pack and clan. He was literally like a hungry wolf, always ready to pounce on anyone who had ill intentions toward him and his clan.
"Never mind, I'm too lazy to argue with you. I'll go to our apartment. Have a good day at work. If you can just go back to the apartment for a while, let me be free." Leo excused himself, leaving Samuel alone in his study.
Leo walked to his car, feeling happy and humming cheerfully. "It's good to be in the city again. This mansion is too isolated in the forest. I can't see anything but trees and animals."
As he drove, Leo considered doing something he had never done before, like going to a nightclub. However, his cheerful mood was abruptly interrupted as he suddenly slammed the brakes.
"Oh shits!!!" Leo exclaimed, his eyes widening as he got out of the car to see what he had hit.
"What is it? Did I hit something?" Leo wondered to himself, only to be shocked to find a woman lying on the asphalt with blood on her head, knees, and elbows.
"Oh, Moon Goddess, why do you always get me into trouble in this forest?" Leo sighed in annoyance.
The whole road was deserted, surrounded by dense forest, so he couldn't fathom how a woman suddenly appeared there. Nevertheless, Leo stood there, lazily gazing at the unconscious woman, contemplating how he got himself into yet another unexpected situation.
Last Chapters
#25 25. Forbidden Forest
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#24 24. Want to Know More
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#23 23. Two-faced Woman
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#22 22. I Don't Want to Compete.
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#21 21. Full of Surprises
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#20 20. Strange Feelings
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#19 19. Getting a Job
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#18 18. About Doubt
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#17 17. Thanks To Ana
Last Updated: 1/16/2026#16 16. Strange Kidnapper
Last Updated: 1/16/2026
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When I Disappeared, He Regretted It
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"I've missed you so much..."
"You drive me crazy, baby..."
Those sweet words I knew so well completely destroyed me.
Everyone said we were the perfect couple, but who knew this marriage was built on nothing but lies?
Since he's so good at acting, I guess it's time I gave him a show of my own. I'm going to make sure everyone sees what this "perfect husband" really is...
The Family Sacrifice
I simply said one word: "Okay."
My parents and Gilbert were stunned. They rushed to have me sign the voluntary donation form, afraid I’d change my mind.
Some days later, they sent me to the operating room.
Dad said, "Yvonne will finally be saved. We're so proud of you."
Mom said, "After the surgery, we'll make it up to you."
Gilbert looked tenderly at Yvonne and said, "When you're better, where should we travel?"
What they didn't know was that the day I agreed, I'd just received my diagnosis, stage four cancer. Three months to live.
As I lay on the cold operating table, as the anesthesia began to take effect, I only wanted to know one thing:
If I die on this operating table, will they regret it?
He Never Loved Me, Until I Left
I put away the divorce agreement with a wry smile.
When he and my son completely disappeared, he finally panicked.
Three months later .
He knelt down on the streets of Chicago in despair, begging me to remarry him.
My six-year-old son looked coldly at his biological father and said, "Get lost, you bad uncle! You don't deserve to be my dad!"
He Thought I'd Never Leave
When he said he was being bullied, I believed him. When he kissed me on that rooftop, I thought he felt the same. When he asked me to transfer schools with him, I said yes without hesitation.
Then I heard him bragging to his friends: "She'd save her first time for me. Hell, she'd still be thinking of me on her wedding night."
The bullying was staged. The kiss meant nothing. He just wanted me gone—so his new girl could feel more comfortable.
He thought I'd beg. He thought I'd cry. He thought I'd never actually leave.
I left the country.
And ran straight into his stepbrother.
I Died While They Threw Her a Party
Their real daughter came home. She'd only been back two years. That's all it took to erase twenty-four.
When kidnappers grabbed us, I used my body as a shield. They beat me until something inside me ruptured. I was dying from internal bleeding, but no one could tell.
My parents wouldn't even look at me. "This is your fault! None of this would've happened if it weren't for you!"
"Get downstairs and apologize to your sister. If you can't, pack your things and get out."
They threw her a party at a downtown hotel while I died alone in my room.
I thought they'd be relieved. Maybe even glad. I thought they'd just move on like I never existed.
But when they finally learned the truth, they fell apart.
Bury Me in His Regret
The kidnapper pressed the gun to my temple and asked, "Choose your wife or your sister-in-law?"
Zachary didn't hesitate. "Let Valerie go," he said.
He actually chose to save his sister-in-law! In that moment, even the baby in my belly seemed to stop kicking.
Later, they locked me in the basement. Drugs to delay labor were pumped into my veins over and over. Zachary wanted to save the "firstborn son" status for his sister-in-law's child.
When warm blood finally soaked through my skirt, I dialed the number I knew by heart with shaking hands.
"Zachary," I whispered into the phone, "our child... can't wait any longer."
The Kidney That Killed Me
A few months ago, my sister was hospitalized with kidney failure. The doctor said she needed a transplant. My family's first thought was me—the backup daughter they'd kept around all these years.
When my husband Allen took my hand with tears in his eyes and said, "Only you can save her," I agreed without hesitation.
When the doctor explained the surgical risks and potential complications, I smiled and nodded my understanding.
My parents said I'd finally learned what sisterly love meant.
Even Allen, who'd always been cold to me, held my hand gently and said, "The surgery's safe. You're so healthy, nothing will go wrong. When you recover, I'll take you to Hawaii."
But they don't know that no matter how the surgery goes, I won't be around to celebrate.
Because I just got my own test results—I have terminal brain cancer. I'm going to die anyway.
After the Affair: Falling into a Billionaire's Arms
From first crush to wedding vows, George Capulet and I had been inseparable. But in our seventh year of marriage, he began an affair with his secretary.
On my birthday, he took her on vacation. On our anniversary, he brought her to our home and made love to her in our bed...
Heartbroken, I tricked him into signing divorce papers.
George remained unconcerned, convinced I would never leave him.
His deceptions continued until the day the divorce was finalized. I threw the papers in his face: "George Capulet, from this moment on, get out of my life!"
Only then did panic flood his eyes as he begged me to stay.
When his calls bombarded my phone later that night, it wasn't me who answered, but my new boyfriend Julian.
"Don't you know," Julian chuckled into the receiver, "that a proper ex-boyfriend should be as quiet as the dead?"
George seethed through gritted teeth: "Put her on the phone!"
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"What is wrong with me?
Why does being near him make my skin feel too tight, like I’m wearing a sweater two sizes too small?
It’s just newness, I tell myself firmly.
He’s my boyfirend’s brother.
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**
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**
I hate girls like her.
Entitled.
Delicate.
And still—
Still.
The image of her standing in the doorway, clutching her cardigan tighter around her narrow shoulders, trying to smile through the awkwardness, won’t leave me.
Neither does the memory of Tyler. Leaving her here without a second thought.
I shouldn’t care.
I don’t care.
It’s not my problem if Tyler’s an idiot.
It’s not my business if some spoiled little princess has to walk home in the dark.
I’m not here to rescue anyone.
Especially not her.
Especially not someone like her.
She’s not my problem.
And I’ll make damn sure she never becomes one.
But when my eyes fell on her lips, I wanted her to be mine.
Alpha Nicholas's Little Mate
What? No—wait… oh Moon Goddess, no.
Please tell me you're joking, Lex.
But she's not. I can feel her excitement bubbling under my skin, while all I feel is dread.
We turn the corner, and the scent hits me like a punch to the chest—cinnamon and something impossibly warm. My eyes scan the room until they land on him. Tall. Commanding. Beautiful.
And then, just as quickly… he sees me.
His expression twists.
"Fuck no."
He turns—and runs.
My mate sees me and runs.
Bonnie has spent her entire life being broken down and abused by the people closest to her including her very own twin sister. Alongside her best friend Lilly who also lives a life of hell, they plan to run away while attending the biggest ball of the year while it's being hosted by another pack, only things don't quite go to plan leaving both girls feeling lost and unsure about their futures.
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Once they are brought to him he finds himself once again facing his mate and discovers that she's hiding secrets that will make him want to kill more than one person.
Can he overcome his feelings towards having a mate and one that is so much younger than him? Will his mate want him after already feeling the sting of his unofficial rejection? Can they both work on letting go of the past and moving forward together or will fate have different plans and keep them apart?












