The Rare Alpha Twins

Pov Sivya Last day of being 17... To say I wasn't scared of what was to come would be a lie. Although I got my wolf at age 16 and we had our first shift. Turning 18 is when we get to find our mates. Now my wolf is amazing but I can't shift as much because she's rare and so is my brother's Both of our wolfs are white with silver-tinted fur... the only difference is that my wolf has silver almost white eyes and her paws look like they have dark navy socks on them. Xander's wolf has these almost amber-gold eyes and light grey paws. We were pretty much equal in size I was probably an inch or 2 shorter but I was bigger than most alphas. Bella had been working on a way to be able to hide them and make them look normal but no luck just yet. Now you must be wondering why would I be scared well I'm one of 2 fraternal twins. Now you must be thinking why is that scary those happen all the time. Well for humans maybe but not for wolfs, they hardly ever happened the moon goddess bearly blessed families with fraternal twins. What makes our situation even rarer is that I was born first by 1 minute and my brother second. According to the elders and our trusted witch. They only heard of this happening once and that was many many years ago those children were rumored to have more than one special gift. It's not unheard of for wolves to have a gift but most try to keep it a secret because they are sought after, hunted, and made into slaves by the greedy. Now imagine if people knew about my brother and me. Wars would have broken out to get us. Our pack would have been attacked not that we were not weak by any means but this would be many greedy packs coming for us. My parents felt they couldn't trust anyone no alliance packs...only the elders, Bella (the witch), and the beta family. My dad used the Alpha command to make the doctor and the nurse that helped deliver us forget the order we were born in. My dad hated to alpha command anyone but he wanted us protected. My father Alpha Sebastián Diaz of The Blue River Pack but prefers to go by Bastian is half-white and half-Hispanic. Standing at 6'1 has honey-brown blonde wavy hair that was always styled perfectly slicked back and pricing icy arctic blue eyes. His face is Oval shaped perfectly symmetrical with a very strong jawline Slightly thin lips killer smile... he had dimples and was fair-skinned a typical white boy you wouldn't even know he was part Hispanic he is 48 years old but still in fantastic shape he is well built not brawny or beefy he had a thinner waist and still had a 6 pack. Broad shoulders about 220 pounds think of an NFL quarterback that's the best way to describe him. My mom Luna Brisha Diaz fully of Hispanic descent is the opposite of my dad. Standing at 5ft with dark black hair that was almost blue. She had Dark green eyes that remind me of emeralds. she still had a killer figure for being 45. hourglass shape with a big ol booty. Women everyone envied her. Her skin was a warm olive flawless eyebrows and full lips, and a heart-shaped face. Then there's me ... Sivya Diaz standing at 5'6 carbon copy of my mom for the most part. I have a heart-shaped face my hair is long wavy hair the was black I like to say closer to midnight blue because you could see more blueish in mine than my mom's, my skin color is lighter than my mom I have a light honey tan color my body shape is similar to hers my breast slightly smaller by one size, and my tiny waist, my hips a bit wider, and good size booty I do have a few things from my dad I had his perfectly straight nose and I also got his dimples, lips were plump like my mom's. I also have a killer smile and perfectly white teeth. My eyes are almond shape my eye color is a bit unique it's a mixture of both my parent's eye colors the clinical term is central heterochromia, but in simple terms, I have 2 colors in my irises from starts with green and slowly fades out to an icy arctic blue. Then last but not least my twin brother Xander Diaz the young alpha of The Blue River Pack. I only share two traits otherwise you would never know we are related. The same eye color and color skin. Other than that he looks like my dad. He 6'4 same body shape although he was a little bit bulkier and thicker waist weighing probably around 250 he had an 8 pack, the same oval shape his hair is a darker brown with natural highlights he always has short hair that is styled to look messy. I'm laying on my bed with head buds in waiting for the clock to hit midnight. I had reggaeton music blasting in my ears. I was singing along. Thinking of my day and how excited that high school ended today we graduated can't say I will miss that place. I was pretty much hated by all the girls who were jealous of me. Once I started to develop my supposed best friend Laura a warrior's daughter started talking bad about me and that I was a sl*t a boyfriend stealer. Everything mean girls say. Things never got physical because everyone knew I could take down the best of the best. My dad made sure I was in training by the age of 5. So Laura just turned every female friend I had against me. She was always so jealous because of Xander the young alpha and how close our sibling's bond is.. she wanted to be with him and Xander never gave her the time of day. Then when that failed she started going after Easton the beta's son and my brother's best friend also mine. He was the third twin he's only 5 months older than us. Easton also never gave her the time of day. Only made her angrier and things got worse but I just let everything roll off my thick skin and all. Easton had always only had eyes for me. I had always been drawn to him. He was beautiful and smart. I did love him but I chose to save myself for my mate. Easton was my first kiss tho nothing further happened he was always my designated date for every function even if he had a girlfriend that caused him a lot of relationships. Every time I said he didn't have to go with me and that I would be okay... he always responds with the same thing "Yeah, okay, and miss out on a chance to hold and dance with my soulmate. I think not" and he would smirk. If Xander was with us he would always grab his chest and "East I thought we were soulmates. I have given you everything and you toss me to the side every time." he would dramatically cry out in true diva fashion. Xander wasn't your typical Alpha. When you thought of Alphas you always expect them to be all business, cold hearted, also focused, playboy type, and angry. You know the type the typical Macho man always had to have the last word. Emotionally challenged or unavailable. Xander was nothing like he could express his feelings like no other he had a funny sense of humor and he was not afraid to show affection and he was currently the undefeated champion of the chicken game... Nothing scared him I lost count of how many times he's done something completely inappropriate to make sure he one. He and Easton had one of the strongest bromances I have ever seen, to be honest, it was borderline gay. Not that there's anything wrong with being one but it was unheard-of behavior for an Alpha. Xander was professional when he had to be but he hated having to act like a typical leader. I guess this was our parents doing. From a young age, they thought us both there was nothing wrong with expressing our emotions, and always being yourself. They also thought as we didn't have to rule with an iron fist that it was better for our pack members to be loyal to us than to fear us. Everyone in our pack had a chance to rise through the ranks although we did have titles no one was treated any less. Everyone got fair education to be anything they wanted. Omegas at our pack chose to be so and they are well paid and my mother and father both didn't put up with the bad treatment of any members. Even the living situation was even different here. We did have a packhouse the 3 top floors were reserved for us but we mostly just left it empty and when we had another pack visiting that's where they would stay. We had separate living quarters and three large homes all connected and located behind the packhouse. For the three high-ranking families Alphas, Betas, and Gammas, and all although we did have head omegas that came every day it was just to make sure we had everything and to cook meals for us. My mom had a strict rule we had to do our things. Clean our rooms, change the sheets do laundry washing dishes, etc... Just because we are high-ranking members didn't mean we are spoiled rotten. This rule also applied to the beta and gamma families. Our pack is one of the most sought-after for refugees or rouges looking for a pack because of the kindness shown to all members. This is how we became the 2nd biggest and richest pack in Idaho only pack bigger and richer was about 3 hours away The Blood Moon Pack there Alpha was a notorious angry ruthless a**hole Alpha. I don't know who hurt to make him so vile but I knew it wasn't him losing a mate because he's hasn't found her. That's why they were coming to our birthday ball to see if his luna is her... Goddess help her if she is. My thought were interrupted by someone yanking my head phones out of my head and yelling in my ear "SURPRISE!" I almost s**t myself I throw a punch only for it to be caught and laughter to fill the room. It was Xander f**king a**hole! "what the actual f**k Xan" I yelled. He was still cackling like a hyena sitting on the edge of my bed. I took the opportunity to kick his butt off my bed. Bang he hit the floor with a big thud. He stood rubbing his backside. "sheesh... this the thanks I get for coming to say happy birthday!" he said with a laugh. I look at my phone 12 am. Officially 18 I gotta find Easton! there was a small tiny chance he could be my fated mate! I got up and hugged my brother "Happy 18th birthday Xanny" I laughed he hated when I called him that. "Come on Sy you gotta stop with that nickname... you can say my name now we aren't 5 anymore" he whined. "never" I laughed "Well I don't know about that Xan I'm pretty sure you still act 5" came Easton's voice from my door. We turned to the door Easton was setting down presents and a cake down. I let go of Xan and walk over sadly he wasn't my mate. Easton met me halfway I lifted my arms for him to pick me up and hug me he was 6'2 so loved when he picked me up. I buried my head in the crook of his neck and took a sniff... nope still the same I was disappointed I could feel his disappointment too. "It's alright Sivya... I told you I will choose you." he whispered and kissed me on the forehead. I sighed "you know I won't let you East you have a mate out there and you know we only get one" I said Contrary to popular beliefs and those crazy romance books involving wolves we only got one mate if they died or rejected you. that was is no second chance. "You're too kind... but if are mates too don't work out if we make it 21 and we haven't found them... your mine" he promised and quickly add "happy birthday love" he said He set me down and walked over to Xander who was pretending to sulk in a corner. Easton opened his arm and hugged Xan "oh come here sweetheart you know no its always gonna be you" he said "hey" I yelled. And stopped me by shushing me and mouthing while pointing at Xan " it's a lie I love you" We all started laughing Goddess I love them so much I truly hoped I would never find my mate. So I never had to leave them. We finally settled down and Easton said " oh before I forget I got you guys a few presents." he said as he went our to get them. Hand Xan a box and gave me 2 bags. Xander being himself whined about why I got 2 presents and he only got one. Xander when first opened his gift and yelled " no f**cking way dude! goddess I could kiss you right now" he said East had got him the brand new limited edition Jordan's that he had been scoping out for months. "thanks man" he said. giving him a bro hug and trying to kiss him Easton just pushed him away and laughed "yeah yeah you better like them I had to do unspeakable things to get my hands on them" he said while laughing. "Open yours Sy" he said. He had gotten me a pair of black and white chucks which were my absolute favorite go-to shoes. I always needed a new pair I like to always have 2 or 3 pairs at a time. I opened the next gift and I was stunned he had got me custom white gold earrings a huge diamond studs that looked like flower ear climbers the part that climbed up my ear looked like a Vine with small leaves sticking out. Absolutely stunning! I had been obsessed with getting a pair of these! I love them. "East thank you so much!" I cried I had only told him once of this idea. He made it come true. He smirked and cleared his throat "there's one more thing" he said He took the bag and grabbed and took out a smaller box that had White gold stack of rings but one was bigger then the other almost like a wedding band. He grabbed it and said "this is a promise ring Sivya... I promise to always be there for you... no matter what happens," he said He took it and slide it to my ring finger on the right hand. A few tears escaped me and I have no idea what took over me but jumped on him and gave a huge kiss on the lips. Goddess why couldn't you just let me have him? I cried. Xander cleared his throat... "mmm... awkward." he laughed. I apologized to Easton. he shook his head "nope I don't wanna hear it. I don't care." he said and quickly gave me another peck on the mouth. I looked at my finger I'm never taking it off. I was so happy we started talking about our party later on today. We end up in the theater room eating cake first... then we started watching a movie I was cuddled into Easton. Not sure when I fell asleep but I was safe and content in his arms.