The Twin Alpha's Mate (Book 1 -Azure Moon Series)

Chapter 8

Summer’s POV

By morning, I felt thoroughly f****d and I may need a v****a transplant, especially as they both f****d me in it at the same time. I had never gone that far before, but it felt right and amazing at the time. I was sticky though, a combination of my sweat, their sweat and both of our juices. But I felt disgusting, for the right reasons though. My body ached, all of it, even my hair ached. This will be a night to remember for a very long time.

I look to my left and see a sexy as hell hunky man, with dark hair, tanned skin and muscles everywhere. When I look to my right, I see his twin who is just as sexy, but with a small scar above his eyebrow, probably unnoticeable if I hadn’t been that close.

But I do need to get out of here! I weighed up my options. I can climb over one of them, which will probably wake them up, or I can shimmy down the bed. I should get out quickly and quietly, but that has never been my style. I can be a little dramatic at times. I sit up and shake my head, kicking the covers off me, which is also covering them.

They both stir, I lean over one of them and jump out of the bed, grabbing the clothes I can find off the floor. My bra and panties have been ripped to shreds, so I bin them straight away.

They're both awake, watching me when one of them asks “where are you going?” My response is very casual, "to my room, I have to get ready for the day. Where do they think I am going?” Before pulling my dress over my head.

They both looked at each other, then at me, inviting me to stay in bed with them. Erm, because I have things to do, places to go and people to meet. But my response was, "Best offer I have had today, guys. But I have to meet my sister and the point of being here to mingle, while our wolves are dormant. Besides that, they have a guest speaker, and I don’t even know who it is yet.” I finally found my purse, walked over to each of them and gave them a kiss each, “thanks for last night. It was fun. We should do it again sometime.” I think they are going to try and stop me from leaving, but they don’t.

I made it back to my room, before my legs turned to jelly. Collapsing onto my bed, it felt empty after sleeping with them last night. I am in desperate need of a shower, but I checked my phone beforehand, 33 missed calls and 13 messages, mainly from Gale and Autumn. Autumn has already left and is on her way home.

I listen to the voicemails while reading the messages, major trouble back home! I run a shower while I pack. I can't go anywhere smelling like I do. But I need to get home as soon as I can. What could be going on?

Nathan’s POV

What a mind-blowing night that was. I didn’t even catch her name. She didn’t even ask for ours or even recognize that we were the Wolf King’s. Or if she did and she didn’t care?

She smelled so good, I couldn’t get enough of her scent, especially in the elevator. I bet my wolf would have gone mad if he wasn’t dormant. But my senses are heightened anyway, as I am royalty. Then the s*x, the s*x was amazing. But when she offered to have s*x with both me and Dawson, the s*x was out of this world. If s*x with our mate is better than that, I can’t wait to meet her.

She woke us both up when she was looking for her clothes. There wouldn’t have been much left of them after I ripped them off her last night and I asked her to stay. She said she had to meet her sister. I was going to follow her, see where she went. But Dawson said “let her go. I will find her during the speech you're giving later.” It was his way of reminding me that not many people know we were twins. “If we make her stay, she would be less willing to come back with us tonight, and we both wanted that experience again.”

We both laid back on the bed after she left, discussing what happened. We both knew our wolves were dormant, but our instincts took over and we both took her, wanted her, needed her. She was amazing. She accepted both of us willingly, easily, eagerly. She is unique. “Do you think she could have been our mate?” Dawson asks me. “I don’t know. But I wouldn’t complain if she was.”

Nearing the time to give our keynote speech to all the pack representatives, I give a big speech about unity strength. Dawson, wearing a baseball cap, went on the hunt for her.

When we met up, he said he couldn’t find her. Wandering around, I couldn’t smell her either. Where was she? Where had she gone?

Adam, our Beta, found us. I hadn’t seen him since yesterday. He texted us, telling us he had met someone and would catch us later. I remember thinking how lucky he was. Then we met her.

When Adam found us, we explained about our mystery woman. I was going out of my mind. Adam explained that his ‘lady friend’ had to leave for some pack business. Maybe ours had done the same. He stomped off to reception and insisted they give him the names and keys of anyone that had left that day.

Eventually and reluctantly, the receptionist gave us the names and keys to rooms that had been vacated that day. There weren’t many. But when we entered room 306, we knew that it was her room. Her scent was everywhere. The name associated with the room was Summer Green. Adam chuckled. He spent day in room 402 with a woman named Autumn. The name on the tag was Autumn Green.

“She did say she had to meet her sister.” Dawson reminds me. “Adam said Autumn had to leave on pack business. Maybe she left with her.”

Those names sound made up. They had to be. Sisters named Autumn and Summer Green. We also had no clue which pack they belonged to. “Damn it, damn it, damn it.” I said, frustrated, kicking a bin.