Dominated by the Twin Alphas

1: Aurora

1: Aurora

From the moment I laid eyes on Sebastian and Tristan, I knew they would be trouble. The alpha twins exuded a dangerous allure, with their dark hair, chiseled features, and piercing emerald gazes that seemed to see through me, as if they were searching for my deepest secrets. As part Seraphina and part werewolf, I've always been different from others, but something about them made me feel...connected.

"Please stop," I said, interrupting their playful banter. "I don't need you to protect me. I can take care of myself."

"Is that so?" Sebastian challenged, his voice dripping with sarcasm. He stepped closer, invading my personal space, while Tristan circled around me like a predator. "You think you're strong enough to resist us?"

"Of course." My voice was firm, even though my heart raced in my chest. Their dominance was palpable, and it took all my strength not to submit to them right then and there. But I wouldn't let them control me. Not like this. I’d given in once before and it was…. Both delicious and dark. Terrifying, really.

"Interesting," Tristan murmured, brushing a strand of my white hair away from my face. His touch sent shivers down my spine, but I steeled myself against him. "You've got fire in you. It's quite...captivating."

"Back off," I warned, feeling the tension between us build to an almost unbearable level. "I'm not one of your playthings."

"Who said anything about playing, love?" Sebastian smirked, his gaze never leaving mine.

"Go away!" I shouted, pushing them both away. I couldn't let them get under my skin like this. I needed to keep my head clear and focus on what was important: who the f**k I wanted to be.

"Fine," Tristan conceded, stepping back, his eyes blazing in anger. "But just remember, we're here if you need us."

"Which you will," Sebastian added, dark satisfaction coloring his words. "It's only a matter of time."

As they walked away, leaving me alone to my thoughts, I couldn't shake the feeling that they were right. My powers were growing stronger and more unpredictable by the day, and something deep inside me craved their guidance and protection. But at what cost?

In the quiet of my room, I sat on the edge of my bed, contemplating my desires and fears. The idea of submitting to the alpha twins both excited and terrified me. They had an undeniable magnetism that drew me in like a moth to a flame, and yet, I feared losing myself to them completely.

"Who am I, really? Where do I even fit in?" I whispered, running my fingers through my snow-white hair. My Seraphina healing abilities and gift of empathy were powerful tools, but would they be enough to protect me from the darkness that threatened to consume me? Was I strong enough to resist the pull of the alpha twins, or was I doomed to fall under their spell? My parents were in a polygamous relationship and that worked well, because my mom knew who she was, but me… I don’t… I haven’t figured that out yet and just ugh. I don’t want to tie myself down when I wanted to be free.

Closing my eyes, I focused on my breathing, trying to calm the storm raging within me. As much as I wanted to give in to the temptation of Sebastian and Tristan, I knew I needed to find the strength and resolve to figure out what I wanted in life first. Once I submitted to them... and let them mark me... my days of being me were over.

"Only then," I thought, my heart pounding with determination, "can I truly decide if I'm willing to surrender to them."

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The next day, the sun was setting, painting the sky with hues of orange and pink as I gathered my courage to confront the alpha twins. The tension between us had become suffocating, and I knew I couldn't avoid the confrontation any longer. As I approached them in the courtyard, their lean, muscular forms were silhouetted against the fading light.

"Sebastian, Tristan," I called out, my voice steady despite the fear gnawing at the pit of my stomach. "We need to talk."

Sebastian turned to face me first, his intense green eyes piercing my soul. "Aurora," he said, his voice deep and commanding. Tristan followed suit, his icy blue gaze equally unnerving.

"I've been thinking," I began, trying to find the right words. "Your dominance... it's too much. You're both overbearing and controlling, and I can't breathe."

"Is that so?" Tristan asked, a hint of amusement tugging at the corner of his mouth. Sebastian remained silent but his eyes narrowed slightly, giving away his irritation.

"Look, I understand that you want to protect me, but there's a line, and you've crossed it," I continued, my heart pounding. "I need space to figure this out, to decide what I want."

"Decide what you want?" Sebastian growled, his aggravation clear. "We are your mates, Aurora. It's not a matter of choice."

"Maybe not for you," I shot back, my anger flaring. "But I'm not just some helpless damsel in distress, waiting to be claimed. I have power too, and I deserve a say in how my life unfolds."

"Nobody said you were powerless," Tristan interjected, his voice cool and calculated. "But we can't ignore the bond that connects us. We're your alphas, and that comes with certain... obligations."

"Obligations?" I scoffed. "You mean like submitting to your every whim? Sorry, but that's not me."

Sebastian clenched his jaw, visibly irritated. "We're trying to keep you safe, Aurora. It's our responsibility."

"Responsibility and control are not the same thing," I countered, my voice laced with determination.

Their expressions darkened, and the air between us crackled with tension. As we stood there, locked in a heated standoff, I couldn't help but feel the pull of their magnetic presence, the way my body craved their touch despite the anger boiling within me.

"Fine," Tristan said finally, breaking the silence. "We hear you, Aurora. We'll give you space to think."

"Thank you," I whispered, my voice barely audible.

As I retreated back to my room, the weight of our confrontation weighed heavily on me. I sank onto my bed, a kaleidoscope of emotions swirling within me. My attraction to Sebastian and Tristan was undeniable - their raw sexuality and moral ambiguity both alluring and frightening.

"Can I truly resist them?" I wondered, my heart racing at the thought of being claimed by the alpha twins. The idea sent shivers down my spine, evoking a mixture of fear and desire that left me breathless.

But as the night wore on, I found myself questioning my own desires. Did I crave their dominance, or was it simply the danger they represented? And if I surrendered to them completely, would I lose myself in the process?

In the darkness of my room, I clutched a pillow to my chest, feeling more lost than ever before. With each passing day, the lines between pleasure and pain, love and obsession, grew more blurred, leaving me to wonder if I could ever truly untangle the web of emotions binding me to the alpha twins.

The next day, the sun dipped low in the sky, casting a warm golden glow across the forest. I stepped out of the confines of the house, seeking refuge in the familiarity of the woods. There was something calming about the trees, their ancient wisdom providing a sense of stability amidst the chaos of my emotions. The scent of pine and spruce filled my lungs as I wandered aimlessly, trying to make sense of my conflicting desires.

"Sebastian and Tristan," I whispered to myself, the mere mention of their names sending a shiver down my spine. They were both so maddeningly attractive, their dark gazes holding an irresistible pull that threatened to consume me. And yet, their dominance grated on me, awakening a fierce defiance I had never known before. Ugh, not to mention how many women they've had s*x with in their pack, and goddess knows how many outside the pack. I guess that comes with the territory of them being 25 and I only just turned 18. Frustrating to know I've saved myself for them and they've just... been manwhores.

"Is this what I want?" I pondered, watching the shadows dance beneath the towering trees. "Do I truly wish to submit to them?"

"Flirting with danger, Aurora?" Tristan's voice startled me, his sudden appearance catching me off guard.

"Tristan," I breathed, my heart pounding in my chest. "What are you doing here?"

"Protecting our territory," he replied coolly, his eyes narrowing as he studied me. "And keeping an eye on what belongs to us."

"Belongs to you?" I scoffed, anger flaring within me. "I thought we agreed that I needed space."

"Space, yes," Sebastian's voice chimed in, his tall frame emerging from behind a tree. "But that doesn't mean we're going to let you wander alone in these woods."

"Ugh!" I cried, my resistance hardening like steel. "I am not your property, and I refuse to be treated as such."

"Feisty little thing, aren't you?" Tristan taunted, stepping closer to me. His lips curved into a wicked grin, but I could see the flicker of frustration in his eyes.

"Tristan," Sebastian growled, placing a hand on his brother's shoulder. "Aurora has made herself clear and as much as I want her to be ours, we cannot force this...."

"Has she?" Tristan shot back, his gaze never leaving mine. "Or is this just another game she's playing?"

"Game?" I said incredulously, my voice shaking with indignation. "You think my feelings are some sort of game? You have no idea what it's like to be torn between two worlds, to feel the weight of your expectations crushing me."

"Stop it!" Sebastian bellowed, his alpha dominance asserting itself. "We will respect your wishes, Aurora. But we can't deny our instincts either. We must protect our territory and our people, and that includes you. You have one week to decide. After which time we will take what is ours. Until then, we have pack duties to attend."

"Then let me help," I implored, my eyes pleading with them. "I may not be a full-blooded werewolf, but I am part Seraphina. I can heal, I can empathize, and I can train alongside you."

The alpha twins exchanged a wary glance before nodding in agreement. "Very well," Tristan conceded, a tinge of reluctance in his voice. "But remember, Aurora – our bond runs deep, and we'll always be watching over you."

"Understood," I replied, feeling an uneasy truce settle between us.

As we walked back toward the house together, I couldn't help but feel a pang of longing for the simpler times, when love didn't come with such high stakes. Despite my resistance to their dominance, the allure of the alpha twins continued to haunt me, their very presence stirring a tempest of desire within me.

"Can I truly walk this fine line between submission and independence?" I wondered, my heart heavy with doubt. And as the sun set behind the trees, casting long shadows across the forest floor, I knew that only time would tell if I could find a way to reconcile my feelings for Sebastian and Tristan without losing myself entirely.