Alpha's Regret: Claiming My Stolen Twins novel Chapter 134

134 Chapter 134 Impossible Choice

“Kill the man who raised you. The one responsible for our father’s death. Do this, and your secrets stay safe.” 1

“Stop,” I whispered, tears burning behind my eyes. “Please.”

Terror replaced my anger in seconds. Mind-linking was sacred, reserved for pack bonds and mate connections. We shared neither. Yet here he was, violating the sanctity of my thoughts like it was his right.

“The new life growing inside you. Does he know yet?”

His words carried a weight that terrified me. Whatever advantage he thought he had, he believed it would triumph even over White Wolf abilities.

“Tell me something,” his voice turned slyly curious. “Have you shared all your secrets with that mate of yours?”

My hand flew instinctively to my still-flat stomach. A sob escaped my lips before I could stop it. How could he possibly know? I’d been so careful, masking the tiny heartbeat even from Julian. The pregnancy was barely confirmed, too new and precious to risk sharing.

“Those children will serve a greater purpose,” he said with chilling casualness. “Their deaths will be meaningful, I assure you.”

“Choose wisely, Seraphina. You don’t want me as an enemy”

Kill my father or watch my children hunted forever.

My breath caught. “What do you mean?”

The casual way he discussed murdering my babies sent ice through my veins My protective instincts flared to life, mama wolf ready to destroy anyone

who threatened her cubs.

Dorian

< 134 Chapter 134 Impossible Choice

“Dorian, please,” desperation crept into my mental voice. “Think about what you’re doing. You have a nephew and niece who could know you someday. Don’t throw that away for revenge.”

Each word was a dagger through my heart. The future he painted was my worst nightmare made real. My children, forever targets. Forever afraid.

“Such hostility,” he tsked, his voice dripping with false hurt. “I’m only here to discuss something you’ve been hiding. Something rather significant.”

The voice in my head made my blood freeze solid. No. This wasn’t possible. My knees nearly buckled as recognition hit me like a physical blow.

Then something shifted. A sharp pain pierced through my skull like ice water flooding my brain. My vision wavered and I stumbled backward, catching myself against the wall. What was happening to me?

“Family?” His voice turned mocking. “You mean the people who stand between me and justice for our father’s murder? I had hoped having a sister might mean gaining an ally. Instead, I find you’ve chosen to protect his

killers.”

“Then everyone learns what you are. Every supernatural being across three continents will hunt your children for their blood. They’ll never know safety, never know peace. You’ll spend your life running, always looking over your shoulder, always failing to protect them completely.”

“What do you want?” The words scraped my throat raw.

“The White Wolf bloodline runs strong in you, sister. Did you really think I wouldn’t recognize the signs? Our pack was the original home to your kind.

after all”

Dorian had me exactly where he wanted me.

“Miss me, sister?”

Seraphina’s POV

The arrogance of it stole my breath. Did he think my feelings dain’t matter?

<

134 Chapter 134 Impossible Choice

That my voice as her mother was just background noise he could ignore? The betrayal cut deeper than I wanted to admit. He was supposed to be my partner, not some dictator making choices about our family behind closed doors.

Dread settled in my stomach like lead. “I don’t know what you’re talking

about.”

The connection severed abruptly, leaving me alone with the weight of an impossible choice. My hand remained pressed protectively over my womb, sheltering the tiny life that didn’t even know it existed yet.

“And if I refuse?”

Panic clawed at my throat. If Dorian knew, who else might have figured it out? How long before others came hunting?

“Impossible,” I breathed, though my voice shook with the knowledge that it

wasn’t.

“Get out of my head,” I hissed through gritted teeth, pouring every ounce of my rage into the mental command.

“Stay away from us,” I demanded, channeling every protective instinct I possessed. “Whatever you want, leave my family out of it.”

“This could all end tonight,” he continued mercilessly. “One simple task and your family lives in peace.”

My world tilted on its axis. He knew. Somehow, impossibly, he knew my deepest secret. The one thing that made me a target across all supernatural

communities.

VERIFYCAPTCHA_LABELVerify