The Alpha's Four Hidden Heirs

Natalie "Good girl." The stranger growls in my ear and any sort of fight I had left in me completely evaporates and I'm filled with lust. In the darkness, I kept pinching my thigh, trying to stay awake, but no matter what I did, I couldn't fight the effects of the drug surging through my body. "You're wearing to many clothes." He says and the next thing I know, he's ripping my gown off my body and I'm left in just my panties because I didn't wear a bra. He growls so loudly that the walls vibrate and I'm scared but also turned on at the same time.

"I can smell how wet you are, you're turned on by the fear, aren't you, my little wolf?" He snarls in my ear. He traces his fingers between my breasts and then he leans down and closes his mouth over my left nipple, he sucks hard on it and it's like a lightening bolt runs down my spine. He continues sucking hard on my left nipple while he uses his fingers to pinch my right nipple and I let out a breathy moan. He leans up and smirks at me. "When I'm done with you, you won't be able to walk." He tells me and then he pushes me on the bed. I twisted at the onslaught of pleasure, crying out. My heels dug into the bed and he did not stop, it was like he reveled in the fact that I was losing my mind, it spurred him on. His cock pressed against the slick flesh between my legs. It pulsed like it had its own heart, and I rubbed against it, enjoying its erratic twitches and searing throbbing. He pushed in. His hips moved gently as he shallowly thrusted, slowly going deeper. My back arched at the unbearable bliss. What he was doing to me shatterd my mind. I wrapped my legs around his waist, pleading for him to stop and continue at the same time. He let out a triumphant laugh and drove into me harder and faster. "Oh-my-God-" He showed no mercy as he fucked me hard against the bed and I could feel his fangs against my neck and it was almost like he was about to mark me but then he stopped and he let out a loud growl as he came inside me. The next mooning, I slowly opened my eyes and the moment my eyes opened it was like all my senses were awakened, I ached all over my body. I slowly lifted the sheets off my body, I was naked underneath the sheets. I try to go back to the memory and see the face of the man I slept with last night, but it just made my headache worse. What I remembered was someone handed me a drink. Fuck, this isn't good, this is not good at all. I lost my virginity to a man that I do not remember. I had just returned to the Moon Shadow Pack and met my father Alpha Thomas Nichols, if he finds, he will kill me! I get up from the bed to find my clothes, if I can just get my clothes and get out of here, there's a chance my father won't find out about any of this. There's a loud knock on the door and my heart falls to my stomach because I recognize the heartbeats on the other side of the door. The door opens and my father and my twin sister Yara walk in. My father looks so angry, I swear his face is as red as a tomato. "Natalie! Do you know how worried we have been? Running through the city trying to find you, now only for me to come here and find you in such a state. After your mother died, I kindly took you back to the Moon Shadow Pack. Is this how you repay me? I'm so disappointed in you Natalie." He shouts at me. "Father, I can explain, I swear it's not what it looks like." I tell him, hoping he'll give me a chance to tell him my side of the story. "Shut your mouth Natalie, I don't want to hear it. I mean I can smell the sex in the air." He shouts and the next thing I know, he's throwing an ash tray straight at me, I'm stood shocked to even move and it smacks me right in my head and I can feel the cut and smell the blood. I couldn't hold back the tears anymore. "I swear I was set up," I pleaded with him but it seemed to be falling on deaf ears. "You are such a disgrace to me and to the pack and you have brought so much shame to us." My father snaps at me. I have no more words to say, his words pierce my heart and all I can do is cry, I have no one in this world anymore. "Guards." He shouts and I am shocked, did he seriously come here with guards? Two guards from the pack come into the room. "I want you to take my daughter back to the pack, use the back exit, I do not want anyone to see." He orders them. The guards make their way over to me and they grab my arms, I do my best to struggle out of their hold but they are too strong, so I stop fighting and let them drag me off. I was placed under house arrest, my father didn't let me leave the house and I had a guard on me at all times. I didn't think it could get any worse but it did. I'd been feeling sick for days-dizzy, weak, my stomach turning every morning. At first, I thought it was just the damp room or hunger. But when Father came to see me, his eyes narrowed at my pale face. "What's wrong with you?" he demanded. Before I could answer, he ordered the healer in. The moment the old woman's trembling hands pressed against my wrist, I felt the air change. Her eyes widened. Then she looked at Father. "She's... with child." My heart stopped. "No," I whispered, shaking my head, "that's not possible-I didn't-" Father's expression hardened, fury replacing every trace of pity. "Enough," he said, his voice shaking with rage. "You've shamed this Pack and tainted our name." I reached out to him, desperate, but he stepped back as if my touch burned. "From this moment on," he said coldly, "you are no longer part of the Moon Shadow Pack.. You are banished!"

Natalie The guards dragged me out into the freezing border, I was barefoot and trembling. My mother was dead, no one can help me now. At the border of Moon Shadow Pack crying, Istill hoping my father would reconsider and come back for me. Maybe the Moon Goddess still favors me. I heard the sound of an approaching car and I quickly stood up. I recognised that car, it belong to Yara, my twin sister, did my father send her to come get me? She came out of the car and made her way over to me.

"I'm sorry that this is happening to you Natalie, I'm here to help I have an apartment you can stay in." She tells me but I'm wary of her help. Because she was very unfriendly to me when I just returned to the wolf pack. "Why would you help me?" I ask her and she smirks. "Anyway, you are my sister, and you're the only one who knew our mother, I would like to know more about her. So, do we have a deal?" She asks me. "Yes we do." I tell her, it's not like I had any other choice. I followed Yara to her apartment. I am very grateful to have my twin sister by my side when I was down and out. Yara and I looked exactly alike-it was like staring into a mirror. Maybe it was that uncanny resemblance, or maybe the quiet bond between sisters, that made me trust her so deeply. For nine months, she had often visited my apartment, bringing warm soup and soft laughter with her. She would place her hand gently on my swollen belly and talk to the baby, smiling as she said that one day she would be the best aunt in the world. And I, in return, would tell her stories about our mother-how she helped others as a healer, how her eyes softened whenever she looked at the patients. Nine months later, the day finally came.The contractions hit harder than I expected, yet I wasn't afraid. Because Yara was there-holding my hand, whispering that everything would be fine. And as I surrendered myself completely to her care, I believed, with all my heart, that I was safe. A long time has passed. The sound of crying babies finally spread throughout the apartment. I was so weak, I had lost a lot of blood but all I wanted was to hold my children. Yara had finished cleaning them up and had them swaddled up in a blanket, she held both children in her arms. "Yara, please give them to me, I want to hold them." But When I looked up at her, her smile wasn't kind anymore-it was cruel. "Poor Natalie," she whispered, "You really thought I cared, didn't you?" Her laughter was soft at first, then cutting, echoing in the room. "All this time, you believed I was your sister, your only family left who can help you. But I was only waiting-for this moment." I tried to speak, but my throat was dry, my body trembling from the strain. "Yara... what did you say...?" She leaned closer, her eyes glinting with cold amusement. "I say I hate you!" She whispered. "I've hated you from the moment you came back." Her eyes gleamed like shards of ice. "Your mother was rejected and she took you away. I should be the only daughter of Moon Shadow Pack. Yet father still bring you back home after your bitch mother died. He looked at you as if you were some miracle." She stepped closer, her voice dripping venom. "Do you have any idea what it's like to watch you steal everything that should have been mine? His affection. The title of heir. The pack's respect. Why didn't you die outside with that bitch?" My heart pounded. "Yara... That's also your mother. And I never wanted to take anything from you-" "Natalie," she snapped, her composure shattering for a moment. "I'll never claim that bitch is my mother. If you're so in love with that slut, I'll make sure you see her-right now." My breath caught. "What are you talking about?" I watched her slowly ignite the curtains. Before she left, she leaned in until I could feel her breath on my ear. "Do you remember that night?" she whispered. "When you woke up with no memory of how it happened? When you thought it was some stranger who took advantage of you?" I stared at her, my pulse roaring in my ears. "It was me," she said, almost gently. "I gave you the drink. I wanted to ruin you. And it worked." The room spun. The betrayal felt like fire beneath my skin. "You drugged me..." I breathed, barely able to form the words. "Yes," she said, with quiet satisfaction. "And now I'll bury your two babies." She threw back her head and laughed as the flames hungrily licked at the curtains, I could only watched her silhouette with my two babies swallowed by orange light. As the fire spread, I used all my strength to jump out of the window. I was dizzy, the stress of escaping from the fire and pushing out two babies was finally catching up to me. I tried my best to keep my eyes, because I noticed someone is closing. "Miss, are you ok?" Someone approached me and I immediately shifted back because I didn't know if he was working with Yara. "I promise I'm just trying to help you, you're bleeding, you need to see a healer." He tells me and I know that he's right. "No healing house." I tell him, because if I go to a healing house, Yara will know that I'm alive. "I understand, there's somewhere I can take you." He tells me. The helpful stranger took me to a homeless rogue shelter, luckily they had a healer. And what surprises them most was I still carrying another two babies in my belly... With the help of the healer, I gave birth to my anthor two babies. The healer helped check the baby and I'm really grateful. I stayed there for a week and everyone was kind even helped me with the boys but I knew that I couldn't stay there forever, that couldn't be my life. I couldn't stay there as long as Yara was still here, I couldn't afford running into her one day. I heard from some of the people at the shelter that Boston was a good place for rogue wolves and that rogues weren't hunted down by the packs there and so that seemed to me like the best place to go. So I packed my bags and with the last of my savings I bought a one way bus ticket to Boston. I had no idea what I was going to do there but I had a good feeling about it. "I swear I will return and I will take back everything......" I said firmly to myself.

Natalie- Five Years Later. At the terminal of the Dellmore international airport, my little boy was doing what he did best, being the centre of attraction. I gave him some money to go get some snacks and as he made his way back to me all eyes at the airport terminal were on him, he had on a white shirt and blue overalls and on his legs he had his favourite nike sneakers on. My boys were cute and handsome, I mean their curly lashes or their emerald green eyes that I'm pretty sure they got from their father, a man that after all these years I still can't seem to remember.

I was a wolf without a pack, it wasn't easy working and taking care of the boys during the five years. But I did it, and when they were old enough, I enrolled them in a training center for young wolves, which gave me the time that I needed to enroll back in college. Back in Delmore, I was studying to become a doctor, my mom came from a long line of healers and she taught me everything I know about traditional medicine and the human body and also the wolf anatomy, but I knew that if I wanted to practice my craft, I had to get my degree and that was exactly what I did. I had two more years left in my programme so I finished them off and graduated and it wasn't long that I started getting clients from all over the world, but I knew that I couldn't let Yara know that I was alive, it would ruin my whole plan. So I had someone make me some very expensive and life like masks, they made me look pretty ordinary. But after five years, I finally had all the resources that I needed and it was time I came home and finally got my revenge. I had no idea what Yara did with my children but I know for certain that they are not dead, if they were I would've felt it. There's a bond between mother and child, especially werewolves, the same bond I feel with my sons, I feel it when it comes to the children that my sister took from me, that's how I know and I am confident that they are alive. "You okay baby?" I ask Clayton who has been so focused on playing his games on his tablet since we got to the terminal that he hasn't bothered to look up. Clayton is the quiet one, but he's also the thoughtful one, unlike his brother Xavier who is the adventurous one of the two, but I'm not complaining. "Yes mummy, I just have to pass this stage." He says not even looking up from his tablet. Xavier finally gets back to where we are with his snacks in hand and I can immediately feel the stares. It's nothing I'm not used to, I mean I get it, if I saw a child as handsome as Xavier running over to a woman who looked like me, I mean I would also stare. The realistic mask that I wore was so good, everyone thought that's how I really looked. With my super hearing I could hear what most of them said even though I tried to tune them out, they were wondering if I was the nanny or how it was possible for someone as ugly as I was to give birth to two handsome boys. "Did you get everything that you needed baby?" I asked Xavier. "Yes mummy and I also got the snacks for you and Clayton." He says with a proud grin on his face. "You are such a good big brother." I tell him as I take the snacks from him and put them on the chair. "Mummy, the people are staring again." He tries to whisper but his voice just comes out the same and it makes me smile. "I know baby." I tell him. "But do you really have to wear that ugly mask here to?" He asks me. I've done my best to explain to the kids why I have to wear this mask and even though they understood at the time, they're still kids. But it's not just the mask, I wear the mask and being a very skilled doctor I was also able to device a scent, that hid my actual scent from anyone that would recognise me. I mean even if my face was different, people who knew me or who I'm related to, can easily recognise my scent and I can't let that happen, especially when it comes to Yara, she thinks that I'm dead and I want it to stay that way. "Are you trying to say I'm ugly bubba?" I ask him with a raise of my eyebrow. "Of course not, you're the most beautiful mummy in the whole world and I want everyone to see that." He says and I swear my heart melts on the spot. "You are so sweet." I bend down and kiss him on his cheek but as I stand up, someone runs into my legs and I look down, shocked to see a little girl clinging to my legs. She looks up at me, eyes the same colour as mine with tears welling up in them. "Mummy." She calls me. Her calling me her mum, I don't know why but I felt this tug in my heart. She's just how I imagined my little girl would be. But I immediately shake my head, as much as I would like this little girl to be my daughter, she isn't, I mean it would be too easy. I probably look like her mum and she's lost. I squat so I'm on the same level as she is. "Hey baby girl, are you lost?" I ask her. She just shakes her head, "Mummy, Mummy." She says again as she pokes me in the chest. "I'm not your mummy baby, but I can help you find her." I tell her but again all she does is shake her head as she clings to my arm. "Sophia!" I hear a man shout as he runs towards us. "Oh thank God." He exhales in relief as he gets to us. I know all about stranger danger and I wasn't about to hand this child over to this man, and it was also clear that she was here with her mother. "Who are you exactly?" I asked the man and he looked affronted but I didn't care. "My name is Steven Bowers and that little girl holding your hand is my niece." He tells me, I listened to his heartbeat and it was steady so either he was a very good liar or he was telling the truth. "I take it you're with her mother?" I ask him and he looks confused. "I'm sorry, I don't understand." He tells me. "Sophia ran up to me thinking I was her mom, she started calling me her mommy. Do I look like her mother?" I ask him because that would explain her confusion. "I'm sorry but that's not possible." Steven tells me. "Are you calling me a liar?" I asked him. "No, not at all but the thing is Sophia has aphasia, since she was a baby she hasn't spoken to anyone, which is why I'm finding it hard to believe that she called you her mother." He tells me. My heart breaks as I look down at the little girl, I squat down again so I'm on the same level as her. "Is this true Sophia?" I ask and she looks at me and nods her head. "Is this man really your uncle?" I ask her, she looks at Steven then back at me and she nods her head. "Well he looks really worried, so why don't you go with him." I tell her and immediately tears well up in her eyes. "I want to tell you something Sophia, something my mother told me. She believed that they were coincidences and there was fate. I believe that me meeting you here today is fate and do you know what that means?" I asked her and she shook her head. "It means that this isn't the last time we'll see each other, I'll see you again Sophia, so you don't have to be sad ok." I tell her and she slowly nods her head. I take her hand and give her to her uncle. "She's a special little girl." I tell him. "Yes she is, I didn't get your name." He tells me. "It doesn't matter, goodbye Steven." I tell him and then I turn around and head back to my kids, Xavier was now the one on his tablet while Clayton looked at me with a curious look on his face. "What is it my love?" I asked him. "That little girl." He says. "Yeah, what about her?" I asked him. "She looks like you mummy."