Mated to the Alpha Twins

Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 82 – Feeling Kade’s arctic rage and seeing his muscles bunch and tense, I leapt into action. Alec was much better at concealing his murderous appetite, fixing a disinterested look on his face.

I pushed myself between the twins, stepping towards the open front door. Zayne’s eyes tracked my movements like he expected me to bolt. I suppressed the look of irritation that threatened to form on my face and gave him a disinterested look of my own. Men like Zayne, they clearly had an inflated sense of self-worth, much like Garrett.

“Come in, but make it quick.” I replied haughtily, my arms crossed over my chest.

I’m sure I wasn’t the most intimidating she-wolf, standing at least a foot and a half beneath Zayne. On the bright side, what I lacked in appearance, I made up for in power.

Zayne’s face was hard, schooled in what I was sure was his threatening look. His emotions told the truth, and he couldn’t even begin to hide them from me. He wasn’t afraid; no, he was too arrogant for that. He was annoyed at the fact that he was here, irritated that the twins had stood up to him, and suspicious over my lack of concern.

I turned on my heel and walked through the living room, calling out to Zayne.

I was done treating this world as though it were shiny and new. I wouldn’t let these dominant males stomp me into the perfect submissive she-wolf. I dealt with Melissa and Frank of all people. If they taught me anything, it was not to take s**t from people. Thalia stirred within me happily, reminding me that I was a Luna, not some weak girl.

“You can also drop the tough guy act.” I shot a smirk in his direction, “My mates aren’t phased by it, and I’m sure as f**k not either.”

I strolled into the kitchen and picked at some of the leftover breakfast the twins had made. Alec, Kade, and Zayne entered the kitchen just a few seconds later. The twins seemed content on acting bodyguard, standing in the most intimidating way possible on either side of my body.

Zayne’s eyes darted around the cabin, as if he had never stepped into a place quite like this. It wasn’t anything strange, just a cabin fitted in more luxury than I was used to. Perhaps Zayne was used to even more luxury than what this cabin had to offer.

Zayne tilted his head, those bright eyes darting between the twins before settling on me. A flash of interest burned and fizzled so quickly within him that I nearly missed it. His angular nose wrinkled a bit, and his lips formed a thin line. “Did you b**n something, Aurora?”

“Somehow, I’m not surprised you assumed I cooked.” I snorted, refusing to let this cocky man bait me. The twin’s seemed to be in agreement, though I wasn’t sure how that much rage could fit inside Kade’s form—though, I do suppose that’s why his build is so large. “Also, have you even cooked a day in your life?”

“Why would I need to cook?” Zayne replied with a cool voice, one of his perfect eyebrows lifting at me. The way he talked to me reminded me of Garrett, like I was a child dancing through the world of adults, trying to make sense of things I knew nothing about. “I am a future Alpha. Others have the job to cook for me, so that I might spend my time on more important things.”

“Mm, I see. So, one of those more important things was hunting me down, for what?” I pressed, grabbing a piece of bacon and wrapping it in a pancake before chomping down. “I’d think a big, strong Alpha has better things to do.”

otherwise. He didn’t want to be here. Searching for some white wolf was beneath his status. Someone had forced him to be here,

get it now. You don’t want to be here.” I nodded, letting a sure-fire smile twitch onto my face. “Let me guess, you pissed Dad

a shade of navy. He knew what he was looking for, and I could almost feel his eyes hone into the smooth skin on my neck. “You are unmarked, and have not been sworn

tonight.” I countered, “As you

rights to their own packs, you are essentially just a she-wolf with

It’s not our job to step in on your behalf, no matter how much we

about me and Kade. Kade looked downright murderous, his fists clenched and jaw set tightly. His anger

won’t be permitted to speak? On a meeting that has to do with my life?” I chuckled dryly, feeling the pressure of those angry and bitter emotions swirling around me. My fingers twitched and I could nearly grab them, I could nearly fling them at Zayne as I had during the battle. “A ceremony means

was a child in need of scolding. “Only Alpha’s and their Luna’s are permitted to

disregarding any customs. This meeting has to do with my right to live, as if something like that is really up for debate.” I snapped, unable to keep Kade’s anger at bay. It whipped through me like an ice storm, frosting over my insides until they ached. Kade’s anger was endless, a pure emotion based on loyalty and love. It acted like a nuclear b**b within me,

and lashed out at the nearest thing. Icy tendrils of mine and Kade’s rage shot out towards Zayne, and I watched in silence as they leapt

a few inches

what I had seen. There was

have a white wolf protecting you.” I stated, sure that I was correct. “How come I can still feel your emotions? Why doesn’t your little force field protect you from

many variants of white wolf abilities, this is one of them.” Zayne shrugged, “It protects from magical attacks, nothing

mused, his eyes locked on the azure eyes and golden hair

did give him a

pack, they have the right to live?” I scoffed, finally getting a grasp at

be controlled and used by them. Couldn’t let this incredible weapon get into the hands

I had said. He didn’t deny it, just as I knew he wouldn’t. A pompous a*s he might be, but he hadn’t lied to me thus far. “I am trying to convince my father that you can be useful, that you aren’t an uncontrollable she-wolf with the power to level our pack and the High Table. If you act like one, I

be used, something to be guarded and feared—I don’t want it.” I retorted, “Did you or any of the other High Table members ever think that white wolves were created for a reason, and that reason was not to be controlled by those who fear

on my every move.

the way.” He grunted, the