These Babies Are Not Yours, Alpha Axton
[WSA 2025 ENTRY]
In Cinder Pack, one of the powerful seven packs, abandoned children on the streets are considered less than the pets owned by many households.
They live from hand-to-mouth, covered in dirt and used however those from better families deem fit all their life.
As a result, many of them die from starvation at a very young age and those with good-looking appearances sell themselves off to better families as slaves in order to live.
While a select few resort to stealing food and taking the crumbs that fall off the table of those of noble birth.
This is the case for Aurelia Night and her childhood best friend, Lydia Hayes.
But on a night she went to find them dinner, she overhears a conversation she shouldn’t have and becomes a target for a ruthless and dangerous Councilam.
Left with no choice, she runs into the room of a stranger to hide. A stranger who claimed her as his mate.
But being wolfless, she has no idea what this means and just goes along with him since he was a noble man.
But as she returns to her friend the next morning, Aurelia finds out Lydia had sold her out to the Councilman in return for a better life.
Now seven years later, with no memory of who she is, she unknowingly crosses path again with the stranger from that night.
“Mate!” The Alpha suddenly stopped in the middle of his hunt as his nose caught a familiar scent.
Well hidden in a spot, two boys snicker amongst themselves as they watched the Alpha look around in confusion.
“Is that the Alpha? Doesn’t look like one to me.”
“He keeps coming after our pack and mommy. What do we do?”
“I have an idea!”
Three hours later when the Alpha returned from his walk, he was greeted by the news of his twin sons coming to his abode.
What? Twin sons?
When he finally accepted the news, the woman they called mommy tried to leave.
“Where do you think you’re going? I’m not getting married to you because I want to. I’m getting married to you because my sons need their mother.”
Aurelia: “…”
When she finally found her voice, she snapped at him. “What are you talking about? Who said they are your sons?”
The man pretended to calculate with his fingers before nodding his head a little.
“The date we slept together match their date of birth and they look a lot like me. Who can deny such paternity!”
Unknown to him, her reappearance in the pack was of no other reason, than to take his life.
