My Two Alphas

Chapter 42

Tyson POV

She was angry at Ace but I refused to let her hide away again. She can be angry all she wants,

throw shit, break shit but don’t run and hide from me. I hated when she suffered in silence. There had

been enough silence and I couldn’t handle her silence anymore. She stumbled forward as I pushed her

in the room. I managed to grab her before she fell forward, jerking her back against me as I closed the

door with my foot.

“Did you know?” She asks, looking at me over her shoulder.

“No, I didn’t but it does make sense” I admit, I wanted to kill him but he was my brother I just hoped

this wasn’t the tipping point that would make her reject him.

“I’m not rejecting him, I am just mad” She states and I almost forgot she could feel my emotions

now and sense what I am thinking.

“You are allowed to be mad, you have every right to be Lucy” I tell her, turning her around in my

arms. She wraps her arms around my neck standing on her tippy toes and I smile leaning down so she

can kiss me.

“Going out” Ace says through the mindlink.

“Where?”

“Avalon City” He says before cutting off the link and I hear the front door slam and Lucy pulls away

looking behind me.

“We have the house to ourselves” I tell her wondering if that will bother her.

“He is mad?” She asks and I shrug, not sure what’s going on with him. Though I knew it was killing

him seeing Lucy and I get closer while he is pushed out.

Lucy sighs before stepping away and walking into the bathroom. I follow watching as she strips off

before turning the shower on.

“Ace was talking to me earlier, did you say something to him?” I ask her and I see her confusion as

she looks over at me.

“Say what to him?” She asks, while checking the water's temperature with her hand. I look away

from her, my cock twitching in my pants at the sight of her plump ass and heavy breasts and small

waist, she was perfect and curvy in all the right places, yet not completely smooth. I liked that she

wasn’t all hard and toned like most she-wolves. Lucy was still soft and not as skinny and athletic

looking like most of the packs she-wolves who spend most of their lives training.

“Ace asked why I hadn’t marked you” I tell her and she looks at me chewing her bottom lip.

“He may have mentioned it” She says, stepping into the shower and closing the door.

I move further into the bathroom.

“What did he say?” She asks wetting her long golden hair. I watch her breasts jiggle and groan at

the sight of her before readjusting myself only to look up to see her watching me with an amused smile

on her lips while I try to stop my dick from pitching a very obvious tent in my shorts.

I clear my throat, folding my arms across my chest and looking at the ceiling. “He said I should

mark you, even if you haven't marked him”

“And you obviously don’t agree” She states and I could hear her annoyance.

“It’s not that I just don’t want to be the one that forces your hand”

“You think if you mark me I will just toss Ace aside and give up on being with him” She asks and I

nod looking back at her.

“I won’t reject him” She answered, though she didn’t sound so sure herself.

“What bothers you the most, the fact he was with someone or that it was Melana he was with?” I

ask her.

“Both, it being Melana was just the fucking icing on the cake, he knows how much I hate her” She

says and she is correct. I warned him when he first got with Melana it wasn’t a good idea.

Lucy and her used to get along until Lucy caught them together when she was 11 and suddenly a

switch flipped and they became enemies overnight. Making me wonder if that was the first sign of the

bond kicking in for her even though she was underage for a wolf, she instantly turned on Melana when

she walked in on them fooling around. Yet when I was with Tara Lucy didn’t seem to have an issue but

saying that we never really did anything together but now I was wondering if the bond kicked in first for

her with Ace.

“What bothers you the most”

“She had her hands on him from the moment we got out of the facility” Lucy says with a growl and

my lips tug up slightly.

“When did it bother you?” I ask her.

“When I caught them together in your room” She says confirming what I thought just before she left

for boarding school.

“Why did it bother you then though”

“Because he was mine and she was touching him” She says before realizing what she said.

“You were jealous?” I ask her and she seems to think before shrugging.

“You were both always with me then you started hanging out with her” Lucy says.

“But you weren’t like that with Tara,” I tell her.

“She didn’t reek of you and you didn’t reek of her, I know Ace was with Melana back then” Lucy

says and I realise Avery was right and that everything Ace said was correct. Lucy has been able to feel

the bond from the moment we met her. She just wasn’t sure what it was, yet she had always been

drawn to us and us her. Yet it was only recently that she realized what it all meant.

I tug my shirt off before undoing my pants. Here we thought we were waiting for her when in reality

she waited for us longer she was just unaware of what it is she was waiting for. But that left another

thing to think about. Avery told Ace that she thinks Lucy’s wolf is dormant not dead, now the question is

how do we wake her wolf?

Opening the shower screen Lucy moves over and I smile down at her tugging her to me, her

hands go to my chest, her breasts squashed against abs. I grip her thighs, lifting her and wrapping her

legs around my waist. She smiles before wrapping her arms around my neck and pressing her lips

against mine. I feel her smile against my lips and I press her against the cold tiles earning a shriek from

her as I nip at her chin. She sighs.

I use one hand to turn her face exposing her neck to me. She shudders and her nails dig into my

shoulders where she was holding me. I run my tongue over her neck and she moans making me

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“Tyson?” she whispers and I felt bad that I didn’t mark her right away after hearing the desperation

in her voice, she was after the same assurance, that I wouldn’t toss her away.

My canines graze across her skin and I feel the sharp points press against her delicate skin and

she shivers against me. I seal my lips over her neck before sinking my teeth into her, my canines

embedding in her flesh and she makes a strangled noise that sounds pained before turning to a moan

as I pull her closer letting my teeth tear through the tissue and muscle until I feel them hit bone.

I feel relief rush into me from the bond as it forms and snaps in place followed by exhaustion and

overwhelming urge to sleep. I slowly pull my teeth from her neck and she slumps heavily against me

going completely floppy and I feel silence through the bond and know I knocked her out. I shut the

water off before hoisting her up and scooping my arms under her legs that had fallen down my sides.

“Maybe we should have marked her in bed, now we have to figure out how to dry her and hold her

upright” Tyrant tells me and I roll my eyes at him before snatching the towel off the towel rack. I dry her

back while I lean her against me before scooping her up and laying her in bed before drying the front of

her and tugging the blanket around her.

“Man you really want to torture us don’t you” Tyrant whines at me when I don’t bother to dress her

and I find myself repeating what Lucy always says.”It’s just skin” I tell him. I quickly dry myself before

slipping some boxer shorts on and climbing in beside her.