The Twin Alphas' Bullied Valentine Heiress

Twin Mates

VALENTINE

Two men with god-like features stood just a few meters away from me. Underneath the hanging heart banners of Valentine's Day and the soft light that came from the lights of the pack house, their eyes darted through my face as their pupils enlarged, as if they just saw something very... interesting.

Although they look very similar, the one on the right has sharper features. His hooded eyes that looked amber under the light scanned me from head to toe, but it's not a judging stare; instead, he's looking at me as if I'm his dinner for tonight. His short and sleek black hair showed his face shape better, and his short facial hair made him look more manly. His aristocratic nose paired with a defined jaw complements his other facial features, making his physical appearance out of this world.

On the other hand, the one on the left has a softer appearance. His eyes are a little bit bigger than the other one, but they're still masculine. His long black hair done in a low ponytail is almost as long as mine. It's not common for men like him — considering his size — but his hair made him look... hotter.

Both of them are in their black suits, and with their arms as big as trunks, I can see their shape even if it is hidden under those fabrics. Even their smart pants molded their legs well, showing off how massive men they are.

But it's not just their appearance that draws me to them. Their scent. It's irresistible, and I'm sure that they are feeling the same way I do.

"Mate," they spoke in unison before they launched themselves at me.

It caught me off guard, even Nova wasn't able to react as they snaked their arms around my back and pulled me towards them. It was sudden, but exciting at the same time.

The cold wind that hit my naked body earlier vanished as soon as I was in their arms. It was warm. I can't even remember how long it's been since I felt something this warm.

I instinctively purred and rubbed myself into their clothes, as if I'm marking them with myself like a cat. I heard them groan in my ear before I felt a soft fabric cover my body.

"They can't see our mate naked," the one with short hair spoke as he moved the fabric around me, shaping it like a tube dress.

He immediately buried his face in my neck. My body arched towards him as I felt the tingling sensation going down from my neck to my sensitive hood. At the moment, all I wanted was to wrap my legs around him and savor the unfamiliar yet unforgettable sensation.

"Finally," my mate with the long hair whispered in my ear before playfully licking it. His teeth grazed my skin, giving me a bit of pain but a lot of pleasure at the same time. "We already found you, mate. We will never let you go."

How special am I to have these two hunks as my mates? Never in my life did I imagine myself writhing in pleasure between two massive men as they sniff and lick me to their desire. It was uncommon, but possible.

"What the f**k is happening?!" a familiar voice from a woman shouted, making us stop our making-out session.

My long-haired mate stopped and looked in the direction of the shout, but the short-haired one just continued licking and kissing my neck, as if he didn't hear the noise.

"Valentine! I told you not to show your face at this celebration!" Angel screamed at me as her heavy steps moved toward our direction. Her angry eyes became more furious as they landed on the men that sandwiched me.

"And you really seduced the twin alphas? How dare you, devil!" her steps moved faster as she reached for my hair. "Slut! It should be me!"

Before Angel's hand reached me, my long-haired mate slapped her hand away. It looked like he didn't exert any effort, but I saw how Angel's joints almost broke because of the force.

"Ah!" Angel screamed in pain, holding her wrist using her other hand. She took two steps backward as small tears fell from her eyes.

She looked at my long-haired mate with a pitiful expression. "Alpha Paxton," her voice quivered as she spoke. "It hurts."

"And it will hurt more if you dare to lay a hand on our mate," Paxton warned her firmly before his hand rested on me once again.

Angel shook her head as she stood her ground once again. "That can't be!" she exclaimed before pointing at me. "She can't be your mate! That woman is cursed, and she doesn't even have a wolf!"

I heard the other pack members agree with her. I even heard some whispers saying that I must have used some kind of spell to fool the twin alphas. Even now, they are still looking at me as a low being, throwing accusations without a strong basis.

"And who are you to say that?" Paxton defended me once again. "I don't know where you got the cursed thing, but she's our mate, and she has the most beautiful wolf we have ever seen," he looked at me softly while saying those words, and it comforted me to the point where I almost forgot the whispers of bullying directed at me.

Suddenly, my short-haired mate, who had been silent for a short while, stopped licking me. He stood up straight, and his eyes scanned around, looking for something. His hands never left me while doing that.

"Alpha Jackson," his voice almost caused an earthquake in my heart. It was manly and deep. Even his voice was hot. "You told us that everyone is in the celebration. Explain why our mate is not there. You have ten seconds."

"Alpha Pierce, I..." our alpha stuttered and found it difficult to find words to answer. I could feel Pierce's patience wearing thin as his grip on me became tighter.

My hands landed on his thick arms. I traced their shape before caressing them softly. "I told Alpha Jackson that I wouldn't be attending the celebration," I explained with a smile. "It's my own decision."

Pierce's eyes softened immediately after hearing me. His hand cupped my face. "Why would you do that?" he asked, with a tone much softer and more gentle than before. "We almost didn't see you. We would have thought that our mate is not here."

"I..." my words stopped midway. I felt so embarrassed to say the real reason. "I didn't think that I would be needed at the celebration. I don't like huge gatherings, so I told Alpha Jackson that I don't want to go."

The two of them seemed to be satisfied with my answer. They hugged me shortly before turning to Alpha Jackson once again. Paxton was about to speak, but he was interrupted by Angel... again.

"She can't be your mate!" Angel shouted once again. She wouldn't really accept defeat. "She is cursed, and I'm sure that you and your pack will suffer because of her. You must reject that woman!"

Angel's veins on her neck almost popped out because of how hard she screamed. At one moment, my heart thumped faster. I felt nervous, and my hand started to get cold.

What if they reject me? After all, who would want a cursed woman like me as their mate? They're alphas, they are even the alphas of the alphas. It's easy for them to find a mate again, a woman who has a better standing than me. Someone who is normal.

In the middle of my deep thoughts, I heard that someone was having difficulty breathing. When I looked around, I saw Pierce's hand on Angel's neck.

He was choking her to death. Angel's eyes almost popped out of their sockets as Pierce tightened his grip.

"Who do you think you are to order us?" his head c****d to the side as a devilish grin showed up on his face. "Reject our mate? You sure have a thick face to say that to us."

In one swift move, Pierce threw Angel away, to the point I couldn't see where her body landed. He sprayed some water on his hand before touching me once again.

"Our mate, let's go home," he kissed my forehead so tenderly, like he was different from the man who just choked someone earlier. "We will get you out of this place."