Alpha Twins | Werewolf

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*Jordyn's POV *

I woke up to Ethan and Emily fighting once again. I just want one day where I can sleep in. With them being teens you would expect them do sleep in but nope. I rolled out of bed. 

"Why!" I opened my door seeing. 

I went into the living room seeing Emily pinning her brother to the ground. 

"Why are you two always fighting so early in the freaking morning." I whined. 

"She started it." 

"He started it." 

I rolled my eyes. 

"I don't care who started, knock it off." I growled. 

They stood both mumbling under their breath. 

"Don't you two have school to get to?" I asked. 

"Today is Saturday mom." Ethan gave me a cheeky smile. 

I turned to head into the kitchen when Ethan grabbing my arm. 

"Mom-" He looked down at my stomach. "Are you keeping something from us?" 

"No-" I lied. 

"We can hear it." Emily stood. "We didn't want to believe it at first but-" 

"When did this happen?" Ethan asked. 

"Well whenever you and your sister leave to spend the night at your friends house your dad and I-" 

"OKAY okay." They both put their hands up not wanting to hear anymore of it. 

"Why didn't you tell us sooner." Ethan asked. 

"I don't know why." I shrugged my shoulders.  

"I can deal with one more sibling but not two." Emily shook her head. 

"I wouldn't mind if mom had two." Ethan smiled. "But you have to have a boy." 

I laughed shaking my head. 

"That's not how is works." I said grabbing some leftover from the fridge. 

"Does dad know?" Emily asked. 

"Does dad know what?" He walked in heading straight for me. 

He gave him a quick kiss and rubbed my stomach. 

"He knows." The twins said in unison. 

"I'm going over to Uncle Kagen's house." Emily said. "Avery and I have plans." 

"You two better behave yourself." Kaiser gave her a pointed look. 

"She's the one that needs discipline not me." Emily said.   

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* Third Person POV *

Ethan and Emily took their time getting dressed, they never really cared about getting to school early. After arguing over who's car they are going to take they went with Ethan's car. Being that Kaiser is their dad, everyone fears them expect some. Ethan and Emily stood at there lockers. Emily crossed her arms and stared at a group of girls.

"The girl with the black jacket is going to approach." She looked at Ethan.

Ethan turned to see the girl walking up, she held her head high. Walking with confidence. Ethan smiled and crossed his arms.

"Ethan, me .. you .. Friday night ... movies. Here's my number." She handed him a piece of paper.

His finger touched hers. 

"I'm sorry but no." He said. "You're not my mate." 

Emily took in a sharp breath. The girl shot her a look but then back downed when Emily arched her brow. 

"I'm going to class." Emily shook her head, walking away.

"Emi." A guy walked up to her.

Ethan growled causing the boy freeze. The school is filled with different packs of werewolves, witches, vampires, and anyone who has special abilities. Emily turned to her brother giving him a mean look. She turned to the boy, who was standing still with fear.

"You should know better than to approach my sister, you nasty blood sucker." Ethan walked up to them.

"I just wanted to ask if she got the notes for English." The boy mumbled.

"Don't mind him and I do, Andy." Emily smiled.

She reached into her bag and pulled them out.

"Here, give them back before Lunch." Emily spoke with seriousness.

He nodded his head and went on his way. She turned to her brother.

"Shut up." She sighed. "I'm not gonna spend my life hating everyone who didn't do me wrong."

"Vampires..."

"So what, that was the past." Emily walked away from her brother.

As she walked she smelt something heavenly. She sniffed the air looking around.

"What is that smell?" She frowned.

It was calming her body felt at ease with it. She walked into her classroom wondering where the scent came from and who scent it was. She sat down at her desk.

What could the smell be?

Where did it come from?

Will I smell it again?

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This is the sequel to Kidnapped By My Mate please read that first.

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Quote : Happiness grows at our own firesides,
and is not to be picked in strangers' gardens.