
Her Alpha Twin Mates
Rosie Meachem · Ongoing · 93.4k Words
Introduction
“Kiss me, you little omega slut. I know you want me.” the male said in her ear, causing her to burst into tears.
Kelvin suddenly pulled away from Olivia and turned around at the delicious smell of vanilla and strawberries. He could not ignore how good it smelt.
“Alpha Kelvin. What is it? Don't you like to kiss me? Olivia whispered seductively.
His eyes fell on Molly and In an instant, Kelvin's expression shifted from warmth to fierce protectiveness. His alpha instincts kicked in, and he swiftly intervened, stepping forward to separate Molly from the unwanted grasp. With a deep, authoritative tone, he challenged the intruder, speaking with conviction and determination.
"Molly is my mate," Kelvin asserted firmly, his gaze fixated on the bewildered stranger. "You will not touch her if you value your life!”
Chapter 1
In the heart of the Jupiter Pack, where the moon shone brilliantly over the dense forest of towering pines, a young omega named Molly lived a life of solitude and longing. Molly was different from the other wolves in the pack, not just in her rank as the lowest amongst them, but also in her tragic past and her slow development as a werewolf.
With striking emerald-green eyes that shone with an innate curiosity, Molly had a face that captured attention and begged for compassion. Diminutive in stature, but with an ethereal beauty that suggested hidden strength, she possessed a delicate frame, draped in mahogany locks that cascaded down her back in gentle waves.
Molly's journey through life had been a difficult one. Her early days were fleeting memories, as she had been orphaned at a tender age â parents lost to a tragic accident that had left her alone in this world. It was only through the generosity of the compassionate Luna and the stern yet benevolent alpha that her spirit had not shattered completely.
As Molly grew, she yearned for the bond with her wolf, the very essence that connected her to her lupine heritage. But try as she might, her beast inside remained elusive, hidden deep within her soul. The pack had an ancient saying: "A wolf must find its own howl," and Molly's longing to discover her furry counterpart became a source of her deepest torment.
Within the Jupiter Pack, the alpha's son, Ethan, embodied the epitome of arrogance and entitlement. Blessed with a charming smile and a confident stride, his black hair neatly styled, he strutted through life with a pride that belied his young age. Alongside him, mocking the world with a cruel smile, was the beta's daughter, Olivia. With golden curls cascading like a sea of sunlight around her face, many believed her beauty matched that of the moon itself.
Ethan and Olivia never missed an opportunity to taunt and torment Molly, their target of choice. They relished in her perceived weakness, for they had found their wolves with ease, their connection growing stronger with each passing day. They delighted in reminding Molly, with sneers and snide comments, that her spirit remained untamed, wolfless, an outcast within the pack.
In the depths of her loneliness, Molly often retreated to a quiet sanctuary nestled amidst the ancient oak trees. Here, she would seek solace in the gentle caress of the breeze upon her face, whispering secrets to the leaves that rustled overhead. It was within this sanctuary, surrounded by nature's embrace, that she could momentarily silence the doubts and the mocking voices that filled her days.
Before the awakening of Molly's inner strength, Ethan and Olivia took pleasure in tormenting her, finding joy in her perceived weakness. On one particular day, as Molly diligently mopped the pack's communal area, they seized the opportunity to demean her further.
Ethan, the taller and more boisterous of the two, grinned maliciously at Olivia. "Watch this," he whispered, thinking of a way to assert his dominance over Molly once again.
Olivia's eyes twinkled with mischief as she followed Ethan's lead. They stealthily neared Molly, their laughter echoing through the otherwise peaceful hall.
Unbeknownst to Molly, a bucket of water lay in their path, a trap designed to sabotage her effort. Ethan swung his leg, inadvertently knocking the bucket over, sending splashes of water cascading across the freshly mopped floor.
As the water seeped into her hard work, anger surged within Molly. She felt her heart sink, momentarily overwhelmed by the feelings of humiliation and frustration. Her hands clenched into trembling fists, but she resisted the urge to retaliate physically. Instead, she maintained her composure, knowing that stooping to their level would only validate their power over her.
Ethan and Olivia erupted with laughter, their cruel delight evident on their faces. "Looks like the pathetic omega can't even keep the floor dry," Ethan taunted, unable to contain his glee.
Olivia chimed in, her voice dripping with malice. "Maybe if you focused more on finding your wolf instead of pretending to be worth something, this wouldn't have happened."
Molly's jaw clenched, her resolve hardening. She refused to let their mockery break her spirit. With unyielding determination, she mustered the strength to look them straight in the eye, her voice steady.
"You may have tarnished my hard work, but you will never tarnish my spirit," Molly declared, her voice resolute. "I am stronger than your taunts and your attempts to diminish me. And one day, you will see just how much strength lies within me."
Ethan and Olivia, momentarily taken aback by Molly's unwavering defiance, exchanged uneasy glances. The air crackled with tension, as if a storm was brewing beneath the surface.
Then Ethan burst out laughing, followed by Olivia.
“You are nothing but a wolfless, pathetic little unwanted omega.” Olivia spat venomously at Molly.
"You may think that being omega makes me weak, that being wolfless makes me unworthy. But I am more than my status within the pack. I am more than your petty judgments," Molly said, her voice steady despite the flicker of vulnerability in her eyes. "I refuse to let you or anyone else determine my value. I will find my place, wolf or not, and prove that strength comes from within, not the presence of a wolf."
Molly's heart clenched as Ethan and Olivia continued their laughter, their words cutting deeper than she expected. The pain of rejection and being labeled as an unwanted omega pierced through her, momentarily shaking her resolve. Tears welled up in her eyes, threatening to spill over and betray the strength she was trying so hard to display.
Molly, refusing to grant them any further satisfaction, turned her back on them, walking away with her head held high. Behind her, the duo stood in fits of laughter.
“She is nothing.” Ethan said loudly.
As the pair of them disappeared into the distance, Molly allowed herself a moment of vulnerability, silently acknowledging the hurt they had caused.
“One day you will all pay!” she whispered to herself.
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