Mated To Two Twins Alpha

The resplendent sight that stood before me was breathtaking. Finally, after running for what I would presume hours, sweat breaking profusely from the pores of my skin, I stopped at the sandy beaches. Where the white foams of the violent waves gather at the shore of the sea. My breathing is heavy, for a moment, I am met with that resilient feeling to go back and fight!

Fight against that ruthless Alpha and claim back our land, but how could I, when he had made such a puissant army which overthrew the leadership of Alpha Darren.

This was one of the main reasons that made me hate Alphas, they thought so highly of themselves and carried negative legacies. Alpha Darren was kind and he always cared about his people. He was not like Lucius, who was callous and ruthless. The death of the rightful Alpha stupefied everyone. Even though we tried to fight, as long as the high priestess anointed him as Alpha, we had to bow down and obey.

Standing right here, in the fresh breeze, made me recall all the beautiful memories I had as a child. When my parents always brought us here during the summer. I could still see myself running over these beaches. A bright pleasant smile on my face as I built a little house out of the sand and played ball with my step sister. Now all that stands from that flashback were the horrific sounds of the night they were all burned alive.

Even though the minule light of the moon reflects on the water horizon, my mind cannot help but register blankly where exactly I am. Could I still be in danger? Could they still be following me, perhaps getting some rest would be much easier? Now that darkness has already blanketed the atmosphere, and the sky is plainly filled with beautiful stars. The only sound that stands is the distant croaking of frogs, perhaps from the swamp I had just passed when I ran towards the beach.

As I moved forward; towards the distant collection of trees that were still visible in the light of the dark, I found my eyelids getting heavy. Maybe it wasn't the fact that I was exhausted, it could have been the tire. Something ought to be wrong, I was not one to get tired to the point of near collapse. When I reached for my bag, pulling the strands that slid fancily across my shoulders and letting them fall to the side, I removed the bottle of water I had carried just before I made my escape. My throat was mildly dry, the air I kept on gasping absorbing all moisture left on that delicate internal area. When I brought the bottle up to my mouth, I gulped the water hastily, feeling the cold liquid slide down my throat with satisfaction. It felt like the quenching of thirst I had was for years, as though I had gotten relief from never-ending torture.

When I brought the bottle down, having a few microseconds for my eyes to glance over that opening, my fingers firmly gripping the plastic, I saw it.

A minule yet overly visible particle, it couldn't be it. I knew that particle since my dad and I always made it to act as anesthesia for the pregnant she-wolves in the pack. How could it have gotten to my water, furthermore, into my bottle? Something was suddenly wrong, a lot did not make sense. As if times were systemized by the devil himself, I heard the distant shuffling of feet. As though someone was running, but it was not past me, or away from me, it was towards me, from behind me.

I became highly alert of any danger, my senses were suddenly stuck to my surroundings. As though the drug seemed to do its job at this unfortunate time, I began to feel myself lose consciousness. My upper body was suddenly weak and numb like a dangerous venom traveled the delicate veins of my body and overpowered my immune system. I tried fighting, standing on my feet, the sound began to die down, knowledge of where I was slowly disappearing into that inner part of myself that hardly understood anything. Someone who was extremely close to me had to have put that drug in my water, someone wanted to do me harm, or maybe give me up to that stupid Alpha.

I fell to the ground in a thud, unable to even feel the texture of the particles of white sand that I lay on. My bag pack followed on top of me, the only thing I could still control was my eyes. Before me, more footsteps were heard. The person, or people, finally got before me. I could not see any of them, there was still that darkness from the night.

A bright light of the torch shone on me, reflecting over my face as I slowly closed my eyes. This was it, they had found me, after running through that forest for the last six hours, it was going to amount to this, I did not want to go, I did not want to be sold. There had to be something better for me, a life away from being the concubine for one of the buyers. I wanted to keep myself for my mate, to only be intimate with the person the moon goddess had ordained for me, but would that be possible, especially with this kind of arrangement.

''Finally, send word to the captain that she's been found. This one will fetch us a good fortune!''

Were the only words that passed my ears. A rough arm came around the back of my knees, while another moved towards the back of my neck. As though I weighed nothing, I was picked up and thrown over someone's shoulder. The mild concentration of the drug finally reached my brain, forcing me into a slumber that I knew was the last peaceful one I would ever have.

Oblivion struck before the shock, the flaccid state of my mind where I could actively feel what was going on, but I could not quite wrap my head around it. There was noise, distant cheering are those strong masculine voices shouted what I presume were the words, '' $100 for the blonde.'' The little seconds my mind took to register what was happening were probably the worst nightmare of my life. I had heard of this place more than once in my life, and this was exactly why I was trying to run away from the park in the first place. I do not want such a destiny for myself.

When I opened my eyes, I was surprised, because the little compartment I was held in showed little to no light.

Before I had time to register what was happening, sharp light invaded my eyes as I was pulled out of what seemed to be a box. What exactly was going on? When I looked around, there were men all around, the only females I could see around the bunch were the ones that still stood on the stage.

''And now for the main course.'' one of the men said, pulling me up to the podium as the eyes of crude looking men gazed upon me.

Suddenly, there were whispers. And a man came from the back stage and whispered something to the one who held my hand. Immediately, I was pulled back, being dragged to the back of the stage as the men were left screaming and shouting.

That was it, My worst nightmare coming to life. I had researched this place enough to know that whenever someone was brought to the backstage, it would only mean that they was specified for the special show which always happened on Thursdays.

'' You my dear, are going to fetch has a great fortune.'' When the gigantic man said that, I did not need anything further to know that I was reserved for tomorrow's show. there was no fighting this. There was no way I could escape, especially after I had already stepped foot into that podium. They shows that happened on all other days except from Thursday were the ones, that the lousy farmers from the Far East and the wealthy businessman who had just enough money but not too much, always came to buy their next slaves. they did not buy the girls for much especially because they mainly use them for farm labor. A lot of the girls that were sold here majorly went for 100$ to 1000$. It was majorly an occasion held for fun started by alpha Lucius who often made his fortune by selling girls from poor families. I, on the other hand, did not come from a poor household. My father was the beta, but he was only loyal to the previous and rightful alpha of the throne. He refused to take orders from the man that had killed our Alpha And slaughtered the women and children of our peaceful pack. The major reason as to why I had faced so much misfortune and Calamity was because Alpha Lucius found it a very fun activity to sit down and chase anyone who dared go against him. I would never bow down to him and neither would I take his instructions. This is why I had been running away from the park just yesterday.

A woman, probably in her early thirties, moved forward from a dark Corner and towards me.

'' show her to the dungeons Miriam.'' The man said.

I was not planning to speak. it would be a complete waste of time and energy if I try to beg for my Freedom especially because I knew that this was what the men often got off on.

''Come on!'' the woman said, attitude and hatred laced in her voice. ''It's rare to find girls like you being sold to the high table!'' The woman said to me, guiding me towards the white hallway where they stewed the screams of other young girls. I know that whenever I was going I was not going to a good place but I was guaranteed that I would not be seeing any help especially because I knew that being sold to the high Table meant that one had to be of great health and physical appearance.

The woman's blatant words however struck confusion in me. '' and what is that supposed to mean? what exactly do you classify as girls like me?'' I asked her, masking the irritation and anger that I felt towards her. Women like her supposed to be protecting and supporting fellow women not working with this Monsters to destroy the lives of Young Girls.

''Girls who do not even deserve the privilege you've got. you have not worked hard for your position, you got everything off on a silver platter. Your father being the alpha's second-in-command simply gave you the right and the position that you would have acquired if he died.'' the woman said, pushing me forward violently. My feet dragged towards the cold floor as I looked towards my body and noticed the tattered dress that I still wore.

'' So how will you have to preferred the system? How would you have worked hard to get the position that I had? I was not that spoiled, I had morals. I am a good person, that would not be said for you. You and I both know that our werewolf system would never allow a girl to become beta. I was not going to acquire any position anyway. I think all you do is speak in hatred and bitterness, and it is extremely foolish of you two side of the people you're supposed to be fighting against.'' I say with Confidence.

''You speak with such confidence despite knowing where you're going to end up by tomorrow. you should not be worrying about me, or my Motives for this Kingdom, what should worry you greatly, what you're supposed to be praying for is that you be bought by a person who is at least going to make you a slave and nothing worse than that. We all know that there are things in this world that stand far worse than being used for your body with your strength. I don't even see what would make any of them want to put in a Good Fortune for you.'' she said.

The door to the dungeons was open, ushering me in as I looked towards the little compartment. The floor was covered in grass and hay. There was a little hole at the top corner of the dark hole where the rays of the Sun penetrated into the cellar. when I turned back around, Miriam was already closing the door and instigating the locks firmly.

''Women like you are the reason Monsters are born!'' I said to her, blatant of whatever anger she would develop by my words. I did not care. I was as good as dead, being sold to that council meant that the people who would now come to own me had much more reputation in power than alpha Lucius himself.

''Then do not let me stop you, from being devoured by those same monsters, you dirty c*nt.''

In a faraway pack kingdom

Alpha Oliver and Alpha Aiden

''That's it. Get out!'' Alpha Aiden said in frustration, pushing the girl off him. She looked up at him, eyes watery as she had almost choked on his member. Still, she had not brought him to that endearing satisfaction he needed. The girl had completely failed to get him off. Over the past few months, Alpha Aiden king, and his brother, Alpha Oliver King, had somehow lost meaning to the abundant slaves they had.

''I told you I would not make a difference,''Oliver said, rising up from the coach which had been seated comfortably. all this time he was quietly watching his brother trying to chase his sexual pleasure from the little slave that stood in the room. she picked up her nightgown clutching it over her chest as Tears flowed From Her Eyes. it was indeed an insult for a Slave to fail to do what they had been brought in the palace for. The slaves knew that their duty was to bring satisfaction to board the alpha twins, the man whose energy and drive were so high that they were almost addicted to the act. Oliver and Aiden had made peace with the fact but both of them had to be Bound by Blood and connection. They knew that whoever they were made was, wherever she was, the two of them would have to share. both twin Brothers however have never had a problem f*cking a girl at the same time.

They were so used to working together and it was often their best PowerPoint. Their praises had attracted women from all clusters and kingdoms wanting just a taste of what both these twin alphas give. Alpha Aiden and Alpha Oliver however loved submission. The two men were extremely dominant and they hated the desperation that was given to them by all the women that came approaching them. Other than this these twin alphas were extremely ruthless and the most feared in all werewolf packs. No one was there to mess with them and the world that they had acquired, together with the army that these two men had formed for themselves, led them to extend the territory of the kingdom and acquire larger areas of ungrazed land. their political strategy was extremely impressive, and the way they ran their Kingdom was part of the reason why they still stood after an entire century.

'' We need to find ourselves a new slave girl,'' Aiden suggested. That Idea however seemed to frustrate alpha Oliver more.

''And what for? We already have more than eight girls and we've been forced to distribute some of them to our Men. What is the chance of getting yet another girl if the ones we have and already trained to our liking, cannot bring us the satisfaction we want.'' Alpha Oliver said to his brother.

'' Word was sent yesterday but by alpha Lucius, that we should go and pick out a slave from the new bale tomorrow. Who knows, maybe we might even find our mate there.'' Aiden says excitedly.

'' Has it ever occurred to you that perhaps the moon goddess did not create any female for us? Maybe she forgot about us or found it extremely absurd. Maybe she just decided that the both of us are going to have to get our satisfaction from mere slave girls. '' the man said, in a stern face. There was no expression on his face and it was quite difficult to read what he was thinking. Both brothers, even though similar, were different sides of a coin. One was extremely hopeful and always optimistic while the other was often bitter and ruthless. this has played a great combination especially when it came to having sex with any of their slaves. There was one who knew aftercare while the other knew how to be extremely ruthless and dominant. Even though both alpha Aiden and alpha Oliver were dominant in the bedroom, none of the girls who they had given a chance to managed to impress them. they sucked a certain kind of submission that brought forth connection. they had been looking for a specific slave with who they would want to seal the deal and do away with every other girl. The commitment was not their thing and even with that fact, girls still swoon desperately over them.

''We are going to go to that auction. And not because of that silly imagination of finding a mate, but so that I can have fun trying out a different slave and seeing what the Alpha has in store for us. This had better be worth the time and money.'' the man said.

'' I can feel it in my bones. it's like an Instinct inside me I can feel it in my bones. It will definitely be worth anything we have ever bought.''

But can both these men, whose urges are extremely sadistic and dominant get the perfect slave girl? Would the trip even matter? That can only be determined by tomorrow's auction.