LUNA FOR THE TWIN ALPHAS

here to escape fate, to only end up in a remixed version of it? This can't be real. As she pondered the logistics of it, her omega spoke to her again. Join, y

d she was often babysitting their 2-year-old pup when they were busy. It was nice, but not the best. Being an omega left her ostracized from others of her age but she never cared,she had her brother and his mates. Her father had been gleeful when he had entered the room, Anastasia had been anxious about how happy he looked . Rightfully so. The older man had talked about how he had already sent out offers to sell Anastasia off as a mate, first heats were particularly coveted. Anastasia had run out of the house crying, knowing that soon an alpha of her father's choosing would cart her off to enslave her to the bedroom, her only use was for pleasure. Not even a week later she had met Rahphel , a horrific alpha in his late 30s whose mate had just recently died and was looking for some fun. The way the alpha had leered at her and commented on the numerous ways he would play with Anastasia in front of her dad had made her skin crawl. It was worse when she found out that he had an alpha son older than her. His son had been particularly nasty his whole life, always taunting the omega and trying to corner her. Her brother had gotten into a few scraps with him until he lay off but his harassment rose when she was now alone. Evan couldn't do much so she just avoided going out. It disgusted her that not only was she getting sold off like cattle to a man twice her age, but having to live in the same household as that villain. She was really sensitive and craved affection. There was no way she would be able to survive in that household. Raphael was especially cruel to his mates, having gone through two already. He would bite the omegas, letting their bond be one-sided so that they suffered through the neglect and adultery whilst the alpha was unaffected. In the end, their bond would leave them hopeless , so no matter what he put them through they would always come back running. It was vile and Anastasia was never going to submit to such a man. That night, her omega told her to run up north because the north would help her find her true mates . When she had presented she had heard the whispers at the end of his bond, silent but strong, like it had been there for years. Not every wolf had true mates, but Anastasia certainly did. It was something that she had spent hours fantasizing about during her younger years, especially after her brother had left four years ago in search of his own mate. For people who had true mates, they would hear a whisper as some