The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna (RYN)

THEON

HOURS EARLIER

Being under the influence of Chelsea's aphrodisiac was like being under a fevered haze, where my own thoughts slipped through my fingers like sand. Now, my thoughts felt a little more solid.

I blinked, feeling feverish but becoming more aware of my surroundings. It was like being locked up mentally and watching myself do things I didn't want to do. Things like kissing and pleasuring Chelsea.

As soon as she had me in a haze, she had wanted to have sex with me.

Thankfully... it didn't work out.

For some reason - which I'm most grateful for, my dick wouldn't work and I could tell she was sorely disappointed. Instead, I pleasured her orally and with my fingers and that was enough to get her to sleep. Then I remembered how I fought my brother because of her. I saw everything and while it did, I tried to break free of my shackles so I could stop.

Once again, my will had its way when I couldn't strike my brother, but I paid dearly for it.

It felt like having a thousand needles jabbing and poking my head all at the same time. It was one of the worst experiences I have ever had in my life and that is saying something.

Now, it seems after fighting to take control of myself, I can finally do that. I decided to mindlink my brother, but I realized I wasn't strong enough, especially since he wasn't home. My wolf was weak and must have spent all its energy trying to fight off the aphrodisiac. I decided to look for my phone.

Just then, Chelsea opened the door and walked in and I had to pretend that I was still in a daze with her.

"Hi Beautiful." I said, mentally cringing at the statement but playing along.

Chelsea smiled, and when she approached me, she rose up on her toes and kissed me.

"Hi Handsome." She beamed up at me through her lashes. "Last night was beautiful." She said, walking her fingers over my chest. "But I'd like it if we can take things a step further and mate like a couple." She pouted.

"You want me to mark you?" I asked, slowly guiding her towards the bed.

Chelsea nodded, moving backward as I guided her. "And I'll mark you too, so we can be linked completely."

I planted a smile for her as we reached the bed. "Sure. Anything you want."

"Thank you, baby." She beamed.

In a flash, I took a lampstand and smashed it against her head. She staggered sideways, but didn't fall. I blame my weakness for that. No one survives a force to the head from me. Gripping her bleeding head, her eyes widened in fear before trying to run for the door. 20.20

Instantly, I pulled her back, gripping her hair.

"SECUR-" she screamed, but I smacked her face so hard I heard her neck creak before she fell to the ground. I became exhausted, but I advanced on her still. I never thought the day would come where I'd beat a woman, but gods! Glad this day.

came.

"Please!" Her nose bled as she scrambled back on one arm, while the other was stretched forth to me. "Don't do this! I love you!"

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My anger burned. Love me? I gripped her leg, digging my claws in. She cried out.

"Security!" She screamed as I drew her to me and before she could scream again, I clawed her throat.

I watched as her eyes widened more in fear and she looked at me like I had betrayed her. I wish I could take my time to torture and make her death slow, but I have learnt the hard way not to underestimate Chelsea.

Suddenly, the door burst open, and I saw my men barge in, but didn't care.

I won....or so I thought.

The moment they saw her lying on the floor, holding her neck, and gurgling blood out of her mouth, four of them came for me while one turned around and left the room.

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Barely strong enough to take them on, I growled at them, trying to make them submit to my authority, but it seemed my wolf had been greatly affected. He tried to come into his own power, but he kept failing. The others snarled at me as they advanced and I tried to calculate how'd fast it'd take me to get to my gun in the nightstand drawer.

I made a dash for it, but before I could get there, a loud sound exploded in the air and the next thing I knew; I was falling to my knees. Pain seared through me, hot and sharp, as I realized I had been shot in the leg. Still, I reached for the drawer, but another bullet went through my arm.

I gritted my teeth in pain, panting hard as I applied pressure to the wound.

"I am your Prince. Stand down!" I channeled my wolf again.

They faltered, wincing as they touched their heads, but their eyes shimmered pink again and their faces became resolute. Just then, the last guy who had left the room came back in with a little syringe in his hand. Because I was on the other side of the bed, I couldn't see what was happening, so I looked at my men, each standing over me with a gun.

"Why are you till fighting for her? She's dead!"

Just then, I heard someone gasp for air before coughing and to my surprise; I saw Chelsea's hand first land on the bed before her head came up. She panted for breath, her eyes wild, and when they landed on me, they smiled. "Hi love. That wasn't very nice of you."

I blinked in surprise, wondering how she survived. Slowly, she rose to her feet. "I really don't know what kind of powerful spirit you have," Chelsea said, craning her neck from side to side before going to the other nightstand. "That dose was supposed to last you a month." She opened a drawer and retrieved a bag filled with pink powder.

I shook my head and tried to get up. I got another shot in the leg. I hit the back of my head against the nightstand in frustration and pain. The other two gunshot wounds had ejected their bullets and were slowly healing, but now I had one more wound to heal. "Stop trying to fight, Theon." Chelsea cooed as she came round the bed towards me. "I'll just give you more doses than last time."

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Two gunshots. One to my shoulder and the other to my stomach.

"Fuck." I whispered, biting down the burn and the sting of the bullets in me.

"My men will simply keep shooting until you submit." Chelsea said, her eyes hard. "Trust me, you don't want to make me mad."

The sound of my heavy breathing filled the air and all I could think of was ripping her head off.

"Restrain him." She ordered, and my men hurried to hold down my arms and legs while the last one aimed a gun at me. I tried to struggle, but I had no strength. I was already feeling faint.

Chelsea gently caressed my face, looking at me like she was in love, before blowing the powder in my face. I coughed and tried to hold my breath, but whatever she put on me was a fast acting agent. I didn't need to breathe for it to start taking over my mind and thoughts.

Once again, I was pushed far away from my subconscious this time, much farther away. I watched as she kissed me and smiled. "Don't worry. Soon you won't have to go through all this anymore. After a few doses, your nervous system will acclimate and will stop fighting what you feel for me." She smiled and kissed me again. "In the meantime, heal up and let's go shopping for tonight's party. It's time for you to kick Ryn off the team."

AUTHOR'S NOTE: This chapter is dedicated to Destiny, Donna Hammond, and Ezra. I love you. Thank you for the kind

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