Kenny's POV
It had been five long years since I last laid eyes on the Nene twins, Tiny and Tony. Back then, they were inseparable, always by each other's side. Tony, well, he was known for his impulsive nature. He never hesitated to act, often without giving it much thought. In his world, whatever he decided became the ultimate truth. It was both fascinating and worrisome. Tiny, on the other hand, was the epitome of calculation. She possessed a sharp mind, always analyzing every situation with precision. Like a goddess, she radiated beauty and grace. But beneath that exterior, there was a fierce determination that she fearlessly displayed. She had a way of asserting herself without hesitation, never afraid to stand up for what she believed in. Yet, in moments that demanded humility, she knew exactly how to play her cards right.
The Nene pack was renowned for two things: the extraordinary beauty of its women and the fertile grounds they inhabited. Nestled within their land was a prosperous gold mine, making them the leading exporters of this precious metal. Tiny, the enigmatic twin, and I managed to maintain a semblance of contact, albeit solely through phone conversations. Our discussions revolved solely around business matters, leaving no room for personal connection. As one of the major investors in their mining venture, our ties remained rooted in financial interests. Returning to this place once more stirred up a whirlwind of memories, both pleasant and regrettable. Some recollections evoked a sense of nostalgia that I wished I could forever leave in the depths of the past. On the other hand, there were instances that I found utterly unacceptable, moments I yearned to erase from existence.
We passed through the imposing gate of the Nene pack and made our way towards the pack house. Standing outside were Tiny and a man whom I presumed to be Carlos, patiently awaiting our arrival. Nuzo and I stepped out of the car after parking it near the entrance. "Welcome, Ken! It's wonderful to see you again," Tiny exclaimed, embracing me warmly. I returned the hug, greeting her and Carlos. "It's great to be back. This is Nuzo, my Beta. Nuzo, meet Tiny, the Alpha's twin sister, and Carlos, her cousin," I introduced them. "I am now the Gamma, and Tiny has become the Beta," Carlos proudly announced. "Oh, Tiny, you've certainly shattered all the rules known to mankind," I teased, a playful smile on my face. Tiny kept her hand around my waist and guided us inside the house. "You know me, Ken. Out of everyone, you should have expected it. You know I always get what I want," Tiny responded with a mischievous wink. "I always pictured you as an Alpha, but being a Beta suits you just fine," I interjected. Tiny burst into laughter, "Hahaha, I forgot how much of a jokester you are. I suppose it's been so long, hasn't it? Five years?" she asked. "Indeed, it has. But you still look as ravishing as ever. With your looks alone, you could win a battle without lifting a finger," I joked. Tiny didn't take offense; instead, she played along. "I would play the role of a damsel in distress. While they're all distracted, we strike," Tiny said, a sly smile on her face. "I know your fighting skills are top-notch. I bet you've become ten times stronger now," I commented. "You bet I have, Ken," Tiny replied confidently. "We've prepared your rooms for you. You mentioned staying for three days, right?" Tiny inquired. I smiled at her before responding, "Yes, we did, although we've already made arrangements at a hotel." Tiny shook her head in disagreement. "Nonsense! I won't allow you to sleep in a hotel when you have a home here," she insisted, determination in her eyes.
Throughout the conversation, it seemed like Carlos and Nuzo had been unintentionally excluded. Realizing this, I turned to them to say something but Tiny was not done talking. "By the way Ken, Tony will be back tomorrow. He had to attend a business meeting. But his mate, Luna Rachel, is here. You'll meet her during dinner." Tiny and I led the way up the stairs to the second floor, where the rooms were located. The first door after the stairs was designated for Nuzo, while I was assigned a larger room at the far end of the hallway. After dropping off our bags, we reconvened in the sitting room.
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WerewolfAlpha Kenny, the formidable leader of the golden wolf pack, yearned for a mate but fate had other plans. Determined, he built a mighty and prosperous pack despite the challenges. The wise elders pressured him to find a mate and secure an heir, weigh...