These Babies Are Not Yours, Alpha Axton

“Mate!” The Alpha suddenly growled, stopping in the middle of his hunt as his nose caught the whiff of a familiar scent.

Well hidden in a spot, two boys snickered 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 hunt, 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!”