Fated To My Lycan Stepbrothers
Chapter 186

Naya's

POV

I found myself taken by my mates. Their arousals filled my nose, and I had no option but to latch myself into them like parasites. The elders with us all meshed into the background as I was transported by my mates into Zeke's room. "Thank you." Kyle quickly appreciated it while casting an apologetic look at our indecent appearances.

"We will leave for now. But when we come back, we hope you all are ready for war." Elder Freya warned. Of course, she had been briefed about the incident. There was no war Zeke could hide from the elders. "Bring her back in one piece." Elder Rosalie called after, and I buried my face in Zekes broad chest as he flew through the stairs leading to his room.

"Are you sure this is necessary? There is no time." I could hear Elder Roy speak in hushed tones to his fellow elders.

"We need the Luna genes in her, and the only way that can happen is with her mates. She's so lucky to be mated to the two strongest in this pack." Else Derek spoke. "I'll suggest you be careful with your words. The Alpha would become a different person from now on."

Elder Roy slapped his hands on his face as a blush filled them. "I have forgotten the last time I made someone feel that way, hence my ignorance."

Elder Archer sighed. "The possessiveness." His voice was so quiet that I thought I misheard. He was quickly interrupted by Elder Freya, who didn't take note of the tiny voice in the background. It was funny.

"War is coming. We always expected this, right?" Elder Rosalie said.

"Yes." The elders muttered in agreement.

She paused. "I need her to get my powers back. Why do you think I am putting so much effort into this? The elderly one chose to punish me through an amateur. I feel humbled, contrary to whatever you are feeling."

I mentally cringed at the laughter that came from Elder Rosalie. They were all so far away, yet I could hear them.

Could it be the genes working their way through my body system? I giggled at the thought of becoming stronger after being marked by my mates. I was glad to hear Elder Freya say she is humbled by me. I pondered what the elderly woman was thinking before possessing my body and asking me to take away her power. That only complicated things between us.

We were never friends, but now? Elder Freya was better. I could see that she truly cared about the pack, even though she was being a b*itch about it. Once a bitch, always has been.

"Why are you smiling?" Zeke asked, throwing me not so gently to the bed. He seemed ever-ready to take me. I began to feel some kind of emptiness as I glanced around for Kyle.

"Where is Kyle?" I asked, feeling the emptiness spread wider around my chest. With Zeke's hands on my body, I felt hit, but at the same time, I needed the cooling part. Kyle was that, and without one, I was missing the whole picture.

The bed dipped as Kyle's happy face met mine. Then he reached for the door, closing it, blocking out the somewhat happy and worried voices of the elders.

"Is someone looking for me?" He began to take off his clothes alongside Zeke. Their fangs had elongated, and my body trembled with anticipation. Today was the day they would mark me and make me mine!

Suddenly, I remembered I hadn't freshened up. I sat upright.

"Em, I need to take my bath."

Zeke and Kyle exchanged surprised looks. "Really?"

Sometimes I forget they are twins.

Their looks changed into sly ones, and I knew I was going to be followed into the bathroom. I calculated my steps, hoping to get into the bathroom before they could catch me, but before I could reach the bathroom, they hoisted me into the air and followed me into the bathroom, clothes and all.

My mind was all hazy from what happened in the bathroom.

Lots and lots of smooching...

They f*vcked me and marked me for daybreak

I was pink and fresh by the time they laid me down. I raised my hands to feel the mark on my collar. They both marked me at the same time, but on different sides of my neck.

Zeke took the right side, while Kyle took the left. When I looked in the mirror earlier, I noticed how different yet similar their marks were. They were so beautifully carved that I couldn't stop tracing the lines over my neck.

It was an art of their fangs creating deep lines from one end to the other. It was faint, but there were also the curves of their wolves on both sides. One was dark, and the other was flamey.

I adorned it.

Those were my last thoughts before I went to sleep, satiated. My friends' scents enveloped me, and I felt safe.

Safe indeed.

The next day came with ominous anticipation for the Blood Moon. I could hear whispers outside the manor. They sounded like buzzing bees. I groaned, diving deeper into a warm chest. "What's wrong?" The voice rumbled, sending sweet vibrations through my body. He was referring to someone else. I wonder who.

"The elders and the warriors... they are here. We need to prepare for war. The elders sent word that Baron was close by. We are in danger, Zeke."

Oh, I was lying on Zeke. He smells so good. "What danger?"

"You don't have to worry, baby." Kyle, the one at the window, whispered. Or was it Zeke? Urgh, I had no idea.

I raised my head gently to watch the both of them already eying me worriedly. I didn't like it one bit.

"What's going on?" I asked in confusion before it all came rushing back to me. I was kidnapped; I just had the mating ritual and Baron's promise to come back. I jumped up immediately, ready to stop Zeke and Kyle. I gripped his arms, surprised a bit by how strong I felt while holding my mate. "No, no, no." Zeke chuckled. "Feeling better now?"

I rolled my eyes, not ready to let go, even if they teased me to death. "Yes, I am. Is Baron here already?"

Kyle was at my side in an instant. "Why are you so afraid?

Nothing will happen to us, I promise."

I shook my head. Baron was sly, and he always knew everything. To say I wasn't scared would be an understatement. "Don't go, Zeke. Kyle, stay with me," I pleaded, the fear of losing them overwhelming.

Zeke gently pulled himself away. I knew he was going to perform his duty with or without my blessings. I was only being selfish, and he knew it. I mean, I was just enjoying the peace and quiet, only to be harshly reminded of our hostile environment. If only I was a normal omega and wasn't mated to twin Alphas.

I froze when Zeke kissed my forehead with love. "I have to

protect our pack, Naya. Kyle will be in charge. I'll be back before the moon rises."

I watched, expecting his mouth to move, but they weren't moving. I smiled in realization as Zeke spoke again in my head without noticing. In fact, all these years, we have been in each other's heads. "Zeke?" I called, batting my eyelashes.

He paused with a puzzled look. "What? Please, let me go, Naya." He was pleading now. I didn't know I had this much effect on him. I love that he was still unaware of the mental link. I guess I'll have to tell him myself. I begged both of them to come closer, and when they did, I pointed at my neck, which they reacted to by touching the marks I gave them. I proudly had my distinguished teeth lined up and my wolf's head on the side of their neck. I chose the right side of Zeke's neck and left for Kyle's.

It was perfect. Then I tapped my lips. "I haven't been saying anything, my love. The mindlink works with the three of us!" I announced it in their heads excitedly.

"What?" Zeke asked, baffled. Then he opened his mouth.

"Oh, my goddess! I thought..."

"Mind-blowing, isn't it? Kyle smiled cheerfully. "Now, I feel we are complete."

I was still against my mates leaving, but after much kissing and assurances that they would be back for me, I had to concede. I couldn't shake the gnawing fear that clung to my heart.

"Kyle, please stay back and protect her." Zeke pleaded as he went down. For some reason, Kyle refused to allow me up the window. He kept coaxing me away from the window.

Why would the elders and warriors be waiting? Beta Brooke should have come to relay the message himself. What the heck was happening? I pondered, waiting for Zeke's return.

Suddenly, a piercing scream shattered the stillness. My heart skipped a beat as I recognized the voice-it was my mother. Panic surged through me, and I clutched Kyle's arm. I hadn't seen my mother since yesterday. I had been so cut up in my heat that I forgot my mother. Where was she after all this time? Was she locked up? There was only one way to replace out.

"My mother! Kyle, we have to save her!" I exclaimed with urgency in my voice. This was the best I could do, and I really do hope Kyle didn't hear the fake pitch in my tune. I only wanted to know what she was doing, and if Kyle could check it out, I would have a good look too.

Without hesitation, Kyle's eyes shifted into the fierce gaze of his wolf form.