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~Hannah’s Point of View~My head lays on Rafe’s bare chest, it’s warm and relaxing. There’s a hundred reasons I should stop this, kick him out. But I can’t ignore what he’s doing to me and even though I can’t make sense of it… I need more.“My grandmother on my mom’s side, her name was Sadie. Grandfather was Bartholomew. Bart and Sadie had a magical love story, they were absolutely smitten with each other like no one had ever seen. Some said they were fated mates, but of course even if they were … they weren’t exactly going to broadcast it. He marked her within five minutes of meeting … the day after she got her wolf, and while that isn’t exactly unheard of, it’s rare.The rumor goes that a fated mate can make you weak since you’d literally do anything for that person. You’d wage war. Couldn’t exactly have that kind of attachment if he were going to become Alpha. And that he was, an Alpha’s eldest son.Well grandpa Bart had a twin that he despised, never got along with. Leland lived f
~Parker’s Point of View~ *Don’t fuck this up for me,* I snap to Rafe, over mind-link, just as we reach the cabin. I have to keep her distracted, I can’t risk her trying to leave and getting herself killed. My parents, hell probably everybody here won’t do much if her life is in danger. The only reason they’re putting resources into finding the twins is because they are technically orphaned and lost pups. But Hannah is able to make adult choices. And now she’s coming between the Alpha’s sons. People will start to notice. I’ve had to give Rafe’s theory that we have a fated mate more consideration. It seems so far-fetched, so impossible to wrap my head around. But it also makes a lot of sense and it's getting harder to deny. *I told her the story of Bart and Sadie. But because she doesn’t know we’re twins, she doesn’t get it. It’s history practically repeating itself. Though we’re not Bart and Leland. Yeah we have our differences and yeah you don’t want to be Alpha… We’d never let a
~Hannah’s Point of View~I sniffle as I move, hating myself. Why did I blow up at Parker? Isaac could never stand when things were good, too good. There had to be some underlying conspiracy. Things couldn’t just workout because. I shouldn’t think that way, but that's all I know. I’m filled with relief that I’d gotten up to pee in the night and found a wad of cash along with a watch. I’d hidden it all in my shirt in the bathroom in case I needed to get away quickly. The stash in my room would be better but this will have to last.The news that my brothers are in fact alive and perhaps trying to get to me should make me stay put. But that’s not how I’m wired.I walk for what must be a couple of hours and when my stomach demands I eat, I curse myself for not taking some food. Money doesn’t do a whole lot of good in the woods with no other people around.It’s honestly shocking too that no guardians have stopped me. I have to wonder if Parker told them not to. Because all I know is movin
~Rafe’s Point of View~ I groan and roll over, holding my dick and trying to breathe through the searing pain. Being the Alpha’s kid, I don’t think anyone’s ever actually full-on kicked me in the junk before, not on purpose. I’m 95% sure my balls might never recover. *Damn it!! She better not have messed us up!! What if they’re ruptured,* Cruz whines. *Keep on her, I can’t get up. Man down, man down,* say, over mind-link to a warrior named Nicky who I’ve been having follow Hannah’s every move. It’s been hard explaining to him why if I’m romantically interested in her but I’m also letting her be with Parker. But thank the Goddess he hasn’t pressed the issue. *Fuck! Alpha are you hurt? Do you need a medic? What’s her punishment,” Nicky shouts, clearly frantic. I groan and pinch my eyes shut, then bite my tongue trying to feel something else. It doesn’t do a damn thing to help. Cruz whines, not knowing what to think. *No punishment! Don’t even approach her, just let her go unless
~Hannah’s Point of View~ “It’s way too slippery here,” I laugh, falling for the tenth time. That one seriously hurt, I’m going to be completely covered with fresh bruises, ugh. “A river in a canyon that is constantly moving over rocks and polishing them is slippery? No way! We’re lucky it's low today. Or maybe I’m lucky because less water means I see all of you,” he teases, offering me his hand. I grin and jerk his hand, making him fall as well. It was a hard choice on whether or not to get in naked but I didn’t want to have wet clothes. Maybe that was his plan too but… I’m appreciating the view and I can’t lie about that. He’s so carefree and fun out here, I don’t know if he even realizes how different he is away from the pack. Suddenly he’s looming over me, and I’d have to be blind to miss the desire in his eyes. It’s only confirmed when his lips touch mine. It’s a chaste kiss at first, it’s clear he’s not sure if I want it. As if I have a clue what the hell I want! I went from
~Parker’s Point of View~ “Dude we’ve been out for a week, there’s not been a single lead. We’re running ourselves ragged here and it’s shit for morale. It’s time to go home, let some others try a new direction,” Pax says, scratching the back of his head. I know he’s right. I hear him. Offering to stay on my own is suicide and I know that too. I’ve never been the type to cut and run when the chips are down but… This is pointless, especially when it rained for the last two days straight and everyone was miserable. Looking for a needle in a haystack. A needle that doesn’t want to be found no less. “You’re right. I just keep feeling like we’re so close to something. You heard from Hunter lately? He’s still around right,” I ask, as we hunch over a map. Pax shakes his head and sighs. We’ve had a dozen males out here busting their ass day and night searching for any sign of Hannah’s brothers or Isaac. Nobody we’ve talked to seems to have seen a damn thing. It’s almost like they’ve be
~Hannah’s Point of View~ A tear rolls down my cheek and I quickly swat it away as I watch Rafe dance with Cassandra. She’s in her element, unbelievably happy. And why shouldn’t she be? She won. She’s even wearing that fucking crown. What a stupid bitch. When a soft hand moves into mine, I nearly lose it. My lip trembles and it’s all I can do to hide it. There’s no way I can give anyone the satisfaction of seeing me crumble. “Don’t worry, I’m making a plan,” Scarlett whispers. Goddess bless her, she hates Cassandra as much as I do. I even had to talk her out of putting poison ivy in her bed. Though I don’t know why. I guess I knew I’d be blamed. I sigh as my eyes find the Alpha and Luna, their happy gazes clearly fixed on the couple. Next I seem to focus on Seth, and he looks about as pissed as I do. Though his heart isn’t broken. That’s what I get for trusting a male. “Challenges force us to show what we’re made of.” “I’m loyal to you when no one else is.” These words … they
~Rafe’s Point of View~ “You haven’t heard anything? Nothing at all? And why is that exactly, hmm? I very seriously doubt you even called. That you reached out. Did you even talk to any elders? Talk to dad,” I growl, losing any semblance of patience I have left. My father’s been blowing me off all week, likely not wanting to get in the middle. Expecting I’ll tow the line, do as I should. “They haven’t gotten back to me! These things take time, Rafe! Those people live in the mountains, off grid they don’t exactly all have phones,” my mom defends. I run my fingers through my hair and stomp my foot in frustration. Every second I let this continue isn’t doing anyone any good. And for all her faults, I don’t even want to hurt Cassandra. Sure, she’s a spoiled and selfish brat, but she doesn’t deserve to be lied to either. Have the rug jerked out from under her for a second time. Humiliated in front of her friends and family. She’s been all over me for days and it’s making me literally