Finding Happiness with her Twin Alphas

CH 7 Zachary Pov

Freya walked into our office. He couldn't help but look at her. She was exactly what he would pick for himself. She had curves in all the right places, full breast, firm round butt. She was very smart and wasn't intimated by them. She was defiant at that, perfect.

She caught Max staring at her, called him out on it, wasn't bothered about upsetting or p***ing him off. He liked that about her, the pack already liked her. We get reports from the university staff and students when a new professor joins, and we make sure everyone is happy.

We have witches, warlocks, and bears. Not everyone gets along, but that is the main rule, to get along and put their differents aside or leave. If she decides to accept us, the pack would be more than happy with her. His wolf just kept repeating Mark and Mate in his head. Malachite, please stop your giving him a headache. He wasn't making this easy on him. Malachite wanted her like yesterday. He tried small talk with her, and it actually worked.

She actually asked us a question, playing along, he thinks. "When did you become Alpha's to this pack?." she asked. 5 years ago, our father was killed in a rouge attack, so we took over. In our pack law, we have succession rules. You're not meant to take over as Alpha's until you either found your mate or death of the current Alpha.

"Oh, I'm sorry to hear that, I didn't know your father had died. I thought you'd reached the age to take over." She asked.

Yes, that would have been nice, but unfortunately, it didn't happen that way. "Where is your mother?" she asked. She is visiting her home pack she should be back in a couple of weeks.

"You haven't told her about me?." she asked. Well, no, you haven't accepted us and didn't want you to feel pressure to accept us, more than you probably already do. Our mother can be a bit much. She wants a grandchild she'd be talking about that before we'd even marked and mated you.

"Well, not to burst your bubble. I'm 75 years very unlikely. I would be able to give you pups. " she said. He knows a wolf who gave birth at 110 years old. "Yes, I'm sure you probably do, but I'm not a wolf. I'm a jaguar. Does that change your mind about me?." she asked.

NO, We both said at the same time. She laughed "yeah sure it's written across your faces." she teased. We said nothing, Max mind linked him. "She's trying to pick a fight. Let it go. " He advised.

How about your parents Freya? "What about them? They are dead, nothing else to say." she said. Both parents' all your family? " My mother's prowl are all dead, but I have my father's pack they are alive, are wolves, but I haven't seen that side of the family for a very long time. It's just my uncle George and my cousin Leah. I'm in contact with," she said.

That sounds very sad and lonely. "Don't feel sorry for me. I have lived this way for a very long time. I'm used to it. They died way before you two were even born." she said laughing. "How funny is that," she said. Freya I........ a knock at the door, cutting him off, door opened walking in was councilman George.

He walked in, very tall man 6.7 he had long black curly hair, with a few grey bits. He was still muscled up. He knew he was over 100 years old. He's been on the council for over 30 years, way before we were born. When our father first took over, he was here in the pack. He knows our pack well. He opened his arms. She ran straight into them.

"Hello, my little runaway, how are we? calmer now?" Councilman George said.

"I'm fine, uncle," she said. He laughed.

"I hope Alpha's she hasn't given you too much trouble," George said. While laughing again.

"UNCLE stop it. You're not helping anything," she said. She rolled her eyes at him. "Okay, okay, I'll behave, so have we come to some sort of agreement?" George said.

We could only get her to agree to talk in our office, she isnt very willing to be around us.

"Freya, have you not told them anything?" George asked. She huffed "No uncle I don't know them. " She said.

Clearly, something traumatic has happened to our little mate that she isn't willing to share right now. Freya, whatever it is, we can help. Let us help you. She cut him off.

"NO, i've been doing this my entire life. It's best i leave." she said. Malachite wasn't happy about that and let out loud growl, "I'm sorry my wolf really doesn't like it when you say you're going to leave us both." He said. She just starred at him and said nothing. Councilman George spoke up,

"Well let's forget about your past for a moment, Freya these Alpha's are your goddess gifted mates and I know you respect and believe in the mate bond, your parents taught you that", he said. That snapped her head up. "Yes uncle". she said.

He took his chance. Can he propose something?. "Go on? councilman George said. How about Freya stays here for a month get to know us, go on dates with us together and separately get to know us, then shes free to reject us and move on to another pack if she wants. He was mind-link by Max, "Are you crazy she'll leave." she won't. He continued. We will convince her to stay. What you say, Freya?

She sat for a moment she clearly was talking to her Jaguar. Councilman George, would you like a drink or something to eat? Let's give Freya a moment. "Oh yes, a tea and a slice of that chocolate cake would be lovely." George said.

She was just looking at the three of us like we'd grown and extra head each.Max mind-linked him. "What you think she's going to say?" Max asked. He didn't know he thought she was trying to work out how to get out of this, a way round her uncle but her uncle wants her mated to us that very clear, he thinks protection from someone but who?