Oops! My Twin Alphas Claimed Me

Chapter 4: Morning Heat and Growing Crack

Chapter 4: Morning Heat and Growing Crack

I woke up gasping, trapped between two walls of scorching male flesh.

Ryker’s heavy arm pinned me to the bed, his large hand possessively cupping my bare breast, thumb lazily circling my n****e even in his sleep. Behind me, Ash had one thick thigh wedged between my legs, his morning-hard c**k nestled hot and heavy against my ass. Every small shift of my body made them both groan softly, their scents thickening the air around us until I could barely think straight.

*Goddess… this is really happening.*

My core clenched with fresh need, still sensitive and slick from everything they’d done to me last night. I tried to stay still, but my hips rocked instinctively, seeking friction. Ryker’s eyes snapped open first — dark gold, wild, and instantly hungry.

“Morning, little omega,” he rasped, voice gravel-rough with sleep and lust. He pinched my n****e hard enough to make me moan, then rolled it between his fingers. “Already wet again? Greedy girl.”

Before I could respond, Ash stirred behind me. His hand slid down my stomach and dipped between my thighs, finding the mess I’d made. Two fingers stroked through my folds, spreading my arousal. “She’s soaked, brother,” he murmured against the back of my neck, pressing a slow, open-mouthed kiss there. “Still needy after we made her come so many times.”

I whimpered, caught between them as their hands explored my body like they owned it. Because they did now. The bond pulsed stronger in the morning light, making every touch feel electric. Ryker leaned down and claimed my mouth in a filthy, demanding kiss — tongue thrusting deep while his fingers tugged and twisted my n****e. Ash, meanwhile, pushed two fingers inside me from behind, curling them slowly, lazily f*****g me with them while his thumb circled my swollen c**t.

“f**k… please…” I gasped against Ryker’s lips.

“Please what?” Ryker growled, nipping my bottom lip. “Use your words, baby. Tell your Alpha daddies what this tight little p***y needs.”

I moaned shamelessly as Ash added a third finger, stretching me. “More… I need more…”

Ryker’s eyes flashed with triumph. He moved down my body like a man starved, throwing my legs over his broad shoulders. The first swipe of his tongue over my c**t made me cry out. Ash didn’t stop fingering me — he kept the steady rhythm while Ryker licked and sucked greedily, devouring me like I was his last meal.

The dual sensation was devastating. I came hard within minutes, thighs shaking around Ryker’s head as I gushed on his tongue. They didn’t give me time to recover. Ash pulled his fingers out and offered them to me. I sucked them clean without thinking, tasting myself while staring into his darkened eyes.

“Good girl,” Ash praised, voice thick. He kissed me deeply right after, sharing the taste.

Ryker rose up, c**k thick and leaking, positioning himself between my spread thighs. “My turn to feel how tight you are—”

A sharp knock on the bedroom door made all three of us freeze.

“Alphas!” A urgent male voice called from the hallway. “The elders have called an emergency council meeting. They’re demanding the girl’s presence. Now. There’s… talk of challenging the bond.”

Ryker snarled, eyes flashing dangerously. “They can wait.”

“No,” Ash said firmly, already sliding out of bed and pulling on pants. “If we ignore them, it’ll only get worse. Elara needs to be seen as our Luna, not hidden away like a secret.”

I sat up, pulling the sheet around my naked body, suddenly cold despite the heat still pulsing between my legs. The reality crashed back down. Last night felt like a fever dream. This morning, the pack was already turning against me.

Ryker looked ready to murder someone. He cupped my face roughly and kissed me hard. “You’re ours. No one takes you from us.” Then he got dressed, movements sharp and angry.

They gave me new clothes — a soft, elegant white dress that hugged my curves and screamed importance. Ash helped tie the back while Ryker brushed my hair with surprising gentleness. Every touch still carried heat, but tension now crackled in the air between the twins.

The walk to the council hall felt like marching to judgment.

Elders and high-ranking wolves filled the grand room. Their eyes bored into me the moment I entered, flanked by both Alphas. Whispers spread like wildfire.

“Wolf-less…”

“An omega can’t lead…”

“This will tear the pack apart…”

Elder Thorne, a stern older male with silver streaks in his hair, stepped forward. “Alphas, this is unprecedented. The Moon Festival has never produced a double mate bond — especially not with an omega who cannot even shift. It could be a sign of weakness. Or a curse.”

Ryker’s growl rattled the windows. “Call my mate a curse again and I’ll rip your throat out.”

Ash placed a calming hand on my lower back, but I felt him vibrating with restrained anger too. “The bond is real. We all felt it last night. Questioning the Moon’s will is dangerous.”

Another elder, a sharp-eyed woman, narrowed her gaze at me. “Then prove it. Let her shift. Let us see if she even carries Luna power.”

My stomach dropped. Shame burned through me. I had tried to shift hundreds of times as a teenager. Nothing ever happened. Just empty pain and humiliation.

“I… I can’t,” I whispered, voice small.

Ryker pulled me against his side protectively. “She doesn’t need to shift to be ours.”

The arguments exploded. Voices rose. Accusations flew. Some warriors openly challenged whether the pack could accept an omega Luna, let alone two Alphas sharing her. The rivalry between Ryker and Ash flickered too Ryker wanted to threaten everyone into submission, while Ash tried to reason and de-escalate.

I stood there, heart pounding, feeling smaller than ever.

Then the doors burst open.

A breathless scout stumbled in, covered in dirt and blood.

“Alphas! Urgent news from the northern border!” He gasped, eyes wide with fear. “The rival Shadowfang Pack has crossed into our territory. Their Alpha sends a message…”

He paused, looking straight at me.

“They say the wolf-less omega belongs to them. That their own seer prophesied she would bring unmatched power — but only if claimed by their bloodline. They’re coming for her. And they’re not alone.”

Dead silence fell over the hall.

Ryker’s eyes blazed with murderous rage. Ash’s gentle demeanor cracked, revealing the lethal Alpha beneath.

I felt the bond flare violently between all three of us as the weight of the new threat crashed down.

The Moon Festival had only been the beginning.

Now war was coming for me.