Claimed by the Rogue Biker Alphas

Chapter 3

Seraphina's POV:

“Looks like the queen just found her sin,” he whispered.

My fingers flew out of my p***y so fast… and instead of the humiliation that I was supposed to feel from being caught, I was disappointed—I wanted to feel more pleasure and maybe c*m for the very first time ever.

I snapped my head to the side to see his brother staring at me with a wicked smile playing on his lips. “Get out,” he growled at the she-wolf.

She quickly pulled back, gathered her clothes that was sprawled across the floor and bolted out of the garage, cun and saliva dripping down her jaw.

His eyes never left me as he tucked his c**k inside his pants slowly, stood up and started approaching us. My chest pounded with every step he took closer… and now, they were both standing in front of me.

The energy that rolled off them almost made my knees weak. Their scents of musk, pine and danger filled my nostrils…. down to my throat. Their stormy gray eyes bored into my soul so deeply that I felt goosebumps all over my skin. And for the first time ever… I felt something awakening inside me then I heard a whisper from inside me.

“I'm Nyx. Your wolf.“

My pulse roared so loudly and my mouth hung opened in disbelief.

My wolf? I have always been wolf-less… how come I suddenly have a wolf now?

I tried to connect with her, but she went hollow.

Then they closed in, stood at either side of me. Their breaths were so warm against my skin that I squeezed the sides of my dress so tightly.

“What is the Luna of the BlueMoon Pack doing out here?“ the first one rasped. “In our den and in such an odd hour.“

“I'm… sorry to be… here,” I stammered. “I will just leave.“ I tried to push myself off the wall and walk away, but I couldn't.

“I didn't know Alpha's wife get that desperate… but not for her Alpha,” the second one said, his voice dripping with mockery. “Did you wish you were the one getting f****d like that?“

I didn't respond. I couldn't —because 'yes, I wished I was the one getting f****d like that.'

“Oh… I'm afraid this is not what I hear about the Luna,” the first one continues. “Everyone said she is submissive, she is decent and a role model to the young she-wolves in the Pack…” Then he let out a short mocking laugh. “But it's seems… she is the exact opposite. What did you think Alpha Rowan would do if he knows just how much his wife hungry for another man's c**k?“

I parted my lips to respond but no words came through.

Their gaze dropped to the mark on my neck and their eyes widened in shock. The first one leaned down and touched my mark.

“Ah…” I screamed out, the spot burning like an electric wire has been pressed onto my skin.

What is it about these men? First, my wolf awakened at the sight of them and now, my mark burned just from a single touch.

They exchanged glances… it was silent for a while, but I could tell they were speaking through the mind-link. Then they turned away abruptly like I suddenly burned them.

“Leave Luna Seraphina,” the first one said, his voice harder than I'd ever heard. “Go back to your palace and go play the perfect Luna.“

His words struck me harder than I cared to admit. All my life.. my parents had taught me to be submissive to my Alpha and that was why I never complained even when Rowan claimed to be sick. They said I should be decent because as the Beta’s daughter, the young she-wolves in the pack look ed up to me as their role models, but what did I get in the end?

I was betrayed, treated like a push over and now.. I have live with it forever.

Oh.. now, I'm done. If I’m already tainted, I’ll choose my own sin.

At that moment, something dangerous sparked inside me —something like a rebellion. I pushed myself off the wall.

“What if I don't want to go back?“ I said, my voice was confident. “What if I'm done playing the perfect Luna?“

They snapped their heads back at me.. and stare with shocked, dark intent.

I continued again. Maybe it was the tequila acting or just the desperate desire to be wanted for once, I spilled out, “ No one has ever wanted me. Not my parents—they gave my brother all their love and attention. Not my husband—he is also in love with my brother… and even when I found out about their forbidden relationship, I have to continue playing his perfect Luna.“

Their gaze furrowed. “You mean Rowan loves men?“the second one asked, his voice laced with disbelief.

The memories rushed back and my eyes watered again. “Yes.“

I should be scared of Rowan's threat not to tell anyone right? But with these men, I just wanted to get everything off my chest. Maybe because they are Rowan's enemies—the men he trained his armies to wage war against.

Then they walked back towards me. “Have you cried since you found out about that bastard?“

Yeah, I have cried just a little, because it is still too difficult to wrap my head around it all. “Yes… why did you ask?“ My voice trembled.

“I think you should let it all out,” the second chipped in. “You don't have to act tough while you're breaking inside.“

And that was it.

The dam broke.

Streams of tears ran down my cheeks and my cries echoed off the walls—broken and unrestrained. “Those… assholes! They even threaten to get rid of me if I tell anyone about it!”

The twins slid their arms around my waist, pulling me closer. The scent hit me first — oil, leather, and smoke — raw and masculine, so thick it clung to my skin. It was the smell of the road, of freedom, of danger… and it made my knees weak. Nothing about them was clean or proper like Rowan — the twins smelled like sin dressed in motor oil.

I didn’t know for how long we remained there, clenching their leather sleeves tightly like a lifeline but in their arms, I felt saved, secured… and maybe felt seen and heard for the very first time in my entire life. My cry died down, but I was still sniffing. I pulled back.

“So what did you want to do now?“

I wiped out the last trail of tears that slide. Yeah.. I'm done being pathetic and crying for those bastards.

“What I wanted?“ I repeated. “Really wanted?“

They both nodded.

Okay.. they asked me, so I'm going to be shameless and just say it.

“My husband says we are in an open marriage, so I want you both to f**k me like you did to the she-wolf earlier.“