Three Fated Hearts by LNC

~Landon~

What the entire f**k?! How the hell did Jenna walk into this room right at this moment? There is no way this could be a coincidence. Tia pushes me off of her, and I fall on my back, scrambling to pull the blankets over me. Tia sits up on the bed and stares right at Jenna. “Can I help you?"

“Uh, no. I guess I got a bit turned around.” Jenna has a smirk on her face, yet there seems to be a bit of anger in her eyes. She hasn't moved from the doorway or tried to close the door.

I haven't found my fated mate yet, though I've been trying so hard. I have been traveling to different packs in hopes that I would run into him. When that didn’t happen, I returned home with my tail between my legs. Then, the twins showed up, and my hope was renewed. They aren't my mates, but they are strong Alphas, and I should be a Luna.

I tried my hardest to get to them when they stayed in my pack, but my efforts were in vain. They just wanted to find their fated mates and didn't want to experience anything else. I gave my best moves and offered my body, but they refused me. I missed them when they were at my back a few days ago.

When Luna Kimberly called and told me that she wanted me to take her place, I couldn't believe it. I was given another chance to get the twins, and I plan to make the most of it. That b***h Tia seems pathetic. How could she be fated to the twins, meant to be a Luna? Luna Kimberly told me that no one even likes her. She is the daughter of the head warrior and is weak as hell. Her own father doesn't even want her. How could someone like that be fated to these powerful twins?

I pick myself off the floor and head into my room. I need to shower and regroup. I need another angle to make use of. I can't expect to be in the area every time they are close to getting intimate. Maybe Lincoln will be the better path to travel. I hop in the shower, trying to figure out what my next plan should be.

One thing I'm sure of is if Tia tries to come after me, I will end her. Many people see me as a spoiled, stuck-up princess, but that isn't my entire story. I have been training for much of my life for the possibility of taking over for my father one day. I could be a top warrior in my pack if I choose to. This Tia chick won't be able to handle me, and that means I can be as bold as I want to be.

I get out of the shower and stand in front of the sink. I wipe the condensation off of the mirror and inspect my neck. The marks from Landon are already disappearing. I tuck a strand of hair behind my ear. "Look out Tia, I will take what is mine.”