The Alpha Twins

His Discarded Luna, the Rival's Obsession

Lila

"No wolf. No family. Harmless. Useful. The second I am done with her, the Luna title is yours." Eira Crawford heard those words through her husband's office door. For four years, she had been Sebastian Vale's hidden mate. She managed his household, entertained his relatives, cleaned up his messes, and lived on the three thousand dollars he gave her each month like charity. Even buying a new coat required an explanation. But for his first love, he casually prepared three hundred thousand dollars in research funding. To Sebastian, Eira was nothing more than a wolfless Omega from an orphanage. A quiet, obedient wife with no pack, no power, and no value beyond being useful. He had never introduced her publicly as his Luna. His family treated her like a servant. His sweetheart mocked her as a woman who could only survive by clinging to an Alpha. So Eira stopped crying. She recorded the affair, filed for mate dissolution, and placed the divorce papers in front of Sebastian. Even then, he thought she was throwing a tantrum. He signed without hesitation, certain she would come crawling back once she realized no one else would want a discarded, wolfless Omega. He was wrong. The woman he left at home washing dishes was a Stanford-trained electrical engineer. The "useless" wife he ignored was the hidden chief engineer behind a national self-developed chip project. Her movements were classified. Her disappearance could alert the federal authorities. Her name, once revealed, was enough to shake the entire scientific community. And Sebastian knew nothing. After walking out of his house with nothing but her freedom, Eira crossed paths with Killian Sterling, the coldest and most powerful Alpha in the north. He did not know her name yet, but his wolf recognized something in her that everyone else had missed. Meanwhile, Sebastian finally realized that Eira was not bluffing. He searched the entire city like a madman. For the first time in four years, he publicly called her his wife. He demanded she return. He begged for another chance. But by then, Eira was no longer waiting in his house. She was seated at the Sterling Pack's dinner table, dressed with quiet confidence, while the most feared Alpha in North America stood beside her. In front of everyone, Killian Sterling placed his hand at her back and said coldly, "Eira is not anyone's discarded Omega." "She is my Luna."

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Jasmine's POV

I am turning eighteen today.

To everyone else, it was a day of celebration and rejoicing, but that wasn't the case for me. In fact, I had been dreading this very day.

It was the day I was going to shift into my wolf.

In the case of other wolves, on the day they turned eighteen, a loud celebration party was thrown to celebrate them becoming a full-blown wolf.

Some family members would also be around to cheer them during the shifting process to ease the shitload of pain involved in it.

I wasn't even sure my parents knew my birthdate. Heck, they didn't even know how old I was.

My twin sister, Chloe, was also turning eighteen today, and my parents had arranged a very elaborate ceremony for her, totally excluding me from it.

Today also happened to be the Pack's mate ceremony day.

The mating ball was a ceremony held by our pack once a year for every unmated wolf from eighteen years and above to find their mates.

I glanced at the crooked ancient clock on the wall. It was exactly five a.m.

I groaned as I struggled to rise from the hard floor I slept on. My bones ached terribly. I hurried towards the kitchen and began to prepare breakfast for my family.

As I did the last dish, I heard the sound of the door opening behind me. From the scent, I knew it was my mother.

I turned around and fell on my knees immediately, not daring to meet her eyes.

Experience and the multiple scars on my body had taught me so.

"Good morning, Mom."

Slap! Slap!

Two loud slaps landed on my cheeks in quick succession.

"How many times have I told you never to address me with 'Mom,' you hag?!" she snarled, dragging me by my hair.

"I'm sorry mo-... Ma'am," I pleaded, tasting blood on my lips from the impact of the slap.

"Let that get into your thick skull. My womb never bore an accursed thing like you." She released my hair forcefully, making me hit my head against the kitchen cupboard.

I was glad the dishes weren't affected.

My mother glanced around the kitchen, clearly looking for more faults.

"And why is our breakfast not ready yet? Don't tell me you overslept."

"Breakfast is nearly ready, Ma'am. All that remains is just the sauce," I responded and held my breath, waiting for her hand to land across my cheeks.

Luckily for me, she instead glared hatefully at me and exited the kitchen.

I released a deep breath I didn't know I had been holding in.

I finished with the last phase of the cooking and began to carry the dishes towards the dining room. I found out that everyone was already up and awake, including my twin sister, Chloe.

"Good morning, sis," I greeted in a polite tone.

"Yeah," she muttered nonchalantly in response, her attention fully on her cellphone.

After I finished serving the meal on the dining table, I stood at the far end of the door, waiting until they were done.

Even though they were my family, I wasn't permitted to eat with them at the table.

My name is Jasmine, and I am turning eighteen today.

Both of my parents are Betas to the Alpha of our pack, the Moonshadow Pack.

For as long as I've known, my family has hated me to their core.

They treated me so badly that numerous times I have wondered if I was indeed their daughter.

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