The Twin Alphas Warrior Luna (RYN)

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I leaned back in my chair, a groan escaping my lips as the pain in my stomach grew in intensity. It felt like an open wound, aching with a pulsing rhythm. I checked my wristwatch, it was a little past seven pm and yet Theon was not back from work. Then I stared at my computer, playing some highlights from the twins' fight sessions.

Now I understood why Miro considered this task a punishment,

There were hours of fighting sessions on that flashdrive and him wanting a play by play of it before my next test was beyond cruel. By video three, I was exhausted, my eyes aching from watching too many blows and kicks but despite the task being daunting, I realized I en From the way he moved, to the brutal way he delivered his attack, one could tell that Theon was the true definition of a warrior.

Before every fight he had a little habit of tying his hair into a

bun before confidently striding into the match. I found everything about it sexy especially, this trick he had of ultimately defeating his contenders by trapping their necks with his powerful leg, while holding their arm to his chest. Once he had his opponents in what the comme I began to have ideas. What if I can learn this death grip in time for the combat test? Was that possible?

Suddenly, the pain in my stomach intensified and I grabbed my tummy while twisting and writhing on the chair.

Fuck. Where was Theon?

Sitting at the foot of the table was my bag, so I drew it closer and frantically searched inside for my painkillers. When I brought out the bottle and discovered it was empty, panic set in like a thunderbolt. Instantly, I sprang up, grabbed my phone and ran upstairs to my room. all the drawers and couldn't find extra painkillers, my panic increased.

With shaky hands, I turned on my phone and thought of calling Theon but I thought better

of it. There has to be a way to manage this pain without having to rely on him. Besides, sooner or later, he'll feel my pain and call me and I'd have to lie again that it was period cramps.

I wonder how long I can keep up that lie.

Like a wave, another bout of biting pain crashed over me and I sank to my knees, bending over. My gaze fell on the cute teddy bear, Theon got for me, sitting on the nightstand. I took it and held it to my chest, while lowering myself to the floor. Squeezing my eyes shut I groaned, already on the verge of tears. Turning my phone on again, I dialled someone else.

After four rings, Healer Kwan picked up the call.

"Let me guess, you're in serious pain right now."

I frowned. "How did you know?"

"Because I was just out of town on a mission with the Prince and you and I both know the farther away he is from you, the more pain you'll be in."

"I know. I just wish he'll come home but I guess he will find out sooner or later."

"Well he is on his way but forget about him finding out anytime soon."

"What?" My heart hammered as I sat up sharply. "Why?"

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The Healer rambled off some orders to some people in the background before paying attention to me. "Look, this Moonstone thing..." he lowered his voice. "Is new and rarely used. There haven't been many case studies to back up a lot of things especially when they took lower frequency to him,, the farther you are from him, the less he's going to feel you. When he is closer, like within the same city, he would."

My heart dropped to my stomach. "So basically, he isn't coming to save me. That's what you're saying?"

"Not unless you tell him or should I?"

I hesitated. "No thank you. Is there anything else that can be done?"

"I'm afraid not, Miss. You'd have to endure it and be careful, your mood will be all over the place."

Ending the call, I stared into space for a moment, thinking of what to do.

I can't endure this pain. Not like this.

Then an idea came to mind. I could go out and get painkillers. Getting to my feet, I grabbed my purse and just when I changed into something else, I heard the door open downstairs.

My heart hammered. Is Theon back? I rushed out of the room, down the hallway.

As soon as I got to the top of the stairs, my hope immediately turned to ashes when I saw it was Miro instead.

To my disgust, I found

him kissing a dark haired lady with tattoos and the way they were passionately going at it, I suddenly felt my blood boil. Why? I had no idea but I hated the way he pinned her against a wall, and kissed her neck. I hated the way he pinned her arms above her head with one I hated the fact she almost looked like me.

Another wave of pain and I squeezed my eyes shut, inhaling deep breaths to bear it all. I wished I could close my ears too because the sounds of their soft moans and subtle laughter was starting to grate on my nerves. When I opened my eyes, I discovered their positions I raised my eyes and to my surprise, Miro was watching

me with a devilish smirk on his face. Rolling my eyes, I went down the other side of the stairs, making sure to create some noise with the sound of my feet as I descended. The lady stopped and turned and when she saw me, she frowned.

Turning to Miro, she pointed at me over her shoulder.

""Who's this?"

"No one you have to worry about, darling." Miro answered and the word, 'darling' from his lips sounded so weird and fake that I snorted out loud.

"Something funny?" He asked, and the ice in his voice was enough to drop the temperature in the room.

"Nothing." I said, making my way to the door.

"And where are you going?"

Why is he asking me that? "Out." I said, reaching the door.

"Where?"

I turned around on him, feeling my frustration and anger slip through my control. "I had no idea living here meant I had to answer to you."

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Miro's eyes flashed with anger. He nodded upstairs to the lady, dismissing her and she glanced between us both before reluctantly walking to the stairs. Once she was out of sight, Miro moved so fast that in the blink of an eye, he was standing right in front of my face in a ru I took a step back in fright, and winced at the pain consuming me whole.

"Now listen to me carefully." He gritted out, his eyes flickering from green to black repeatedly as he advanced on me. "As long as you live under my roof, and eat my food, you will answer to me. Now, where the fuck are you going?"

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