Anna Russell thought she had found her forever in Derrick Martinez, the man holding the Silverfang Pack together while their Alphas were in seclusion. She gave him her innocence and her heart, only to find him in the arms of another woman hours later. Humiliated, rejected, and cast out into the rain by the very pack she called family, Anna decides she is done playing the victim. She trades her tears for a leather jacket and her heartbreak for a handgun.
She rides to the Silverfang palace to end the man who betrayed her, but a single bullet intended for the Beta hits the wrong target. Ryker Reed, the most ruthless of the legendary Twin Alphas, doesn’t even flinch when her bullet pierces his skin. Instead, he looks at Anna with a dark, hungry smirk. He and his brother Ronald have returned from eight years of exile to find their pack in shambles and their fated mate standing before them with a smoking gun.
Now, Anna is caught between two powerful Alphas who want to claim her and a past that wants to destroy her. With the Silverfang Pack riddled with traitors, fake bonds, and hidden assassins, Anna must decide: Will she run from the destiny she never asked for? Or will she seduce the twin kings and take the throne she was born to rule?
Seducing the Silent Alphas Chapter 1 The Shattered Promise
Anna’s POV
“Ohh yeah, fuck me harder.”
The words tore from my throat as I gripped the iron headboard of the bed so hard my knuckles turned white. The air in the room was thick and sweltering, smelling of sweat and the expensive cedarwood cologne Derrick always wore. I felt every muscle in my body tighten as he moved above me. For a moment, the world outside this room did not exist. There was no pack hierarchy. There was no “wolfless” label attached to my name. There was only the heat of his skin against mine.
Derrick’s cock was thick, pulsing, and harder than stone as he hovered over me. I was already dripping wet, my core aching with a desperate hunger to be filled. He grabbed my thighs, spreading them wide in a deep missionary style, and shoved my knees all the way to my shoulders.
“Ohh yeah, fuck me… fuck me harder, Derrick!” I screamed, my voice hitting a high, frantic note as he lunged forward.
He slid his huge dick all the way into my tight, soaking heat. The sensation was so intense I felt like I was floating on Cloud 9. Every time he slammed his pelvis against mine, he hit my v-spot with a heavy thud, sending waves of white-hot electricity through my entire body. I tossed my head back, my eyes rolling as a loud, guttural moan tore from my chest. He began to fuck me with a wild, animalistic rhythm, our bodies slapping together so loudly it filled the room.
“Yes! Fuck! More!” I shrieked, my fingers clawing at his back.
He flipped me over into doggy style, kneeling behind me and burying his hard cock back into my wet entrance from behind. I arched my back like a bow, screaming into the pillows as he rode me like his life depended on it. Every thrust was deeper than the last, stretching me out and sending me into a state of pure, mindless bliss. I was sweating, shaking, and screaming his name as the pleasure reached a breaking point, making my vision go blurry.
When the storm finally passed, Derrick collapsed beside me, pulling the silk sheets up to our waists. He pulled me into his chest, and I listened to the steady thumping of his heart. It was a heart I thought belonged to me.
“You are incredible, Anna,” he whispered, his fingers tracing the line of my jaw. “I have waited so long for this.”
I smiled, resting my head on his shoulder. “I wanted it to be perfect. I wanted to be sure.”
“You can always be sure of me,” Derrick said firmly. “I know how the Silverfang Pack looks at you. I know they see an orphan with no wolf and think you are nothing. But they forget you were the granddaughter of the greatest healer we ever had. I see who you really are. I see a queen.”
I felt a lump form in my throat. Being a wolfless omega in a pack of predators was a nightmare. Since my grandmother died two years ago, I have been an outsider. I had no parents and no siblings. I was just a girl who lived on the edges of the territory, riding my bike to keep the voices of loneliness away. Derrick, the acting leader and Beta to the missing Twin Alphas, was my only light.
“You really mean it?” I asked softly. “About the marriage?”
“I am going to marry you, Anna. I am going to protect you forever. Tonight, at the mating ceremony, I will make it official. Everyone will know you are mine.”
I kissed him one last time before sliding out of bed. “Then I should go. I want to ride down to the market and get those thick steaks you love. I want to cook us a celebratory dinner before the ceremony starts.”
“Hurry back,” he said with a lazy, satisfied grin. “I will be waiting for my dessert.”
I pulled on my clothes, grabbed my helmet, and headed out. My motorcycle roared to life, a familiar growl that made me feel powerful. I sped through the Silverfang pack lands, the wind whipping past my face. I felt like I was finally winning at life. I bought the best meat, the freshest vegetables, and a bottle of wine that cost half my savings. I was so happy that I was humming to myself as I rode back through the palace gates.
I arrived back at the Silverfang palace an hour later. I used my key to enter the back way, wanting to surprise him in his private quarters. As I walked down the hallway, I noticed his bedroom door was not closed. It was swinging open just an inch.
Then, I heard it. A high-pitched moan that did not belong to me.
“Yes, Derrick! Right there! Use that big cock of yours!”
I froze. My heart stopped beating for a sec. I stepped closer, my boots silent on the plush carpet. Through the crack in the door, I saw them. Derrick had Joanna, a pack girl who had mocked me for years, bent over the vanity in a brutal doggy style position. He was behind her, his pants at his ankles, hammering his hard cock into her with a savage force.
“Oh fuck, Derrick! Yes! Right there!” Joanna shrieked, her voice echoing off the palace walls.
She looked like she was in heaven, her face twisted in a mask of pure ecstasy as she watched him fuck her in the mirror. Derrick was drenched in sweat, his veins popping out as he lunged into her again and again. I could see the thick juices coating his thick cock as it slid in and out of her with a loud, wet squelch.
“Tell me it’s better than her!” Derrick growled, his voice a primal roar as he grabbed her hair and yanked her head back.
“It’s incredible! Fuck me harder, you big Alpha! I’m cumming!” Joanna moaned, her body vibrating with pleasure as he hit her G-spot with a violent, shallow thrust. “Don’t stop! I’m so much better than that little orphan!”
“Anna is just a placeholder,” Derrick groaned as he accelerated his pace. “She is a wolfless orphan who does whatever I say. She thinks I am her hero. It makes it easy to keep her around to warm my bed until the Twin Alphas return. But you are a real wolf. You are the one who actually fits the role of a Beta’s female.”
I felt like I had been stabbed. The steaks fell from my hand, hitting the floor with a dull thud. They didn’t even hear me over the sound of their wet, rhythmic slapping and screaming moans. I didn’t cry. I pulled out my phone and hit record. I filmed them for three full minutes. I captured every word, every lie, and every thrust. I watched as they hit a peak of pleasure that looked like pure fire, their voices joining in a loud, shameful chorus of lust.
I turned around and walked out. The girl who went into that palace was dead.
The mating ceremony was held in the grand hall that night. The entire Silverfang Pack was there, dressed in their best leathers and furs. Derrick stood on the stage, looking every bit like a powerful leader. He caught my eye and blew me a kiss. I felt sick to my stomach.
“Members of Silverfang!” Derrick shouted into the microphone. “Tonight is about the future. I call Anna Russell to the stage. It is time for her to receive her mark and become my mate.”
The crowd went quiet as I climbed the stairs. Joanna was standing in the front row, wearing a tight dress and smirking at me.
“Anna,” Derrick said, reaching for my hand. “Do you accept me as your mate?”
I didn’t take his hand. I reached for the tablet connected to the hall’s giant projector screens. “I have a gift for you first, Derrick. A memory of what happened just two hours ago.”
I hit play.
The hall exploded into silence as the video of Derrick and Joanna filled the screens. The audio was loud and clear. Every wet slap of their bodies, every scream of pleasure, and every insult he had hurled at me echoed through the room. Derrick’s face went from pale to bright red. Joanna stepped back, trying to hide.
I looked at the pack elders, expecting them to be angry. But nobody moved to help me.
“Is this a joke?” an elder shouted. “You dare disrupt a sacred ceremony with this pornographic filth?”
“He lied!” I screamed. “He cheated! He said he loved me while he was fucking her!”
“You are a wolfless omega, Anna,” a woman from the crowd yelled. “Derrick was doing you a favor by even touching a weakling like you!”
“She is right,” another man laughed. “Joanna is a strong wolf. You are just a burden. You should be grateful he managed to keep a useless girl like you for this long.”
Derrick recovered quickly. He stepped toward me, his eyes full of cold hate. “You think this changes anything? You are nothing in this pack. Guards! Throw this trash out of my palace.”
Two large men grabbed my arms. They dragged me through the hall while the pack cheered and threw their drinks at me. They hauled me to the massive iron gates of the Silverfang territory and tossed me into the dirt.
“Don’t come back,” one of the guards spat. “Go find a human city where you belong.”
The gates slammed shut. I sat in the mud as the rain began to pour, soaking through my clothes. I crawled back to my tiny apartment on the edge of the woods, my body shaking with cold and shame. I climbed into my bed and cried until my eyes burned, eventually falling into a heavy, dreamless sleep.
Seducing the Silent Alphas Chapter 2 The Crimson Dawn
Anna’s POV
The sun was bright the next morning, and it hurt my eyes. I woke up with my face stuck to my pillow. My skin felt tight from the dried mud and tears. My head hurt very badly. It reminded me of all the mean things the Silverfang Pack said to me last night.
I sat up slowly. My clothes were still wet from the rain and had dried into a hard shell. I looked in the mirror. My eyes were red and swollen. I looked like a victim. I looked like the weak girl everyone thought I was.
Before leaving, I had to grab the only thing I had left: my grandmother’s old medical kit. She was the greatest healer the pack ever had, and this kit was my last connection to her. As I threw my few belongings into a bag, the kit fell, hitting the floor with a hollow thud. A secret compartment at the bottom popped open.
Inside was a small, dusty logbook with Derrick’s handwriting on the pages.
My breath hitched as I read the entries. They weren’t notes on healing; they were records of a crime. For three years, Derrick had been logging the doses of “strength supplements” he forced me to take every morning. He claimed they were to help my “weak human heart,” but the logbook told the truth: Wolf-Suppressants.
He had been systematically drugging me since I was twenty. He knew that as the granddaughter of a legendary healer, my wolf would be powerful-too powerful for him to control. He didn’t love me; he was a jailer. He kept me “wolfless” and “weak” so I would never realize I was the rightful leader of this pack, and he could stay in power as the acting Alpha.
The sadness went away instantly. It was replaced by a cold, sharp anger that burned hotter than any sun. I was not “weak” because of nature; I was weak because of a coward’s poison.
“You want a monster?” I whispered, looking at the logbook. “I will give you one.”
I took off my dirty clothes and took a very hot shower. I scrubbed my skin until it was red, wanting to wash away the years of Derrick’s poison. When I got out, I felt dangerous.
I went to my closet. I put on tight black pants and a dark top. I put on my heavy leather biker jacket with silver studs. I sat down and put on my darkest lipstick. It was the color of blood. I pulled my hair back into a very tight, high ponytail.
Finally, I reached under my bed and opened a metal box. Inside was the silver gun Derrick gave me. He said I needed it because I was too weak to fight. I picked it up. It was heavy and cold.
“Protect me, right?” I said quietly. I loaded the gun with silver bullets. Each click felt like a promise of revenge.
I walked outside and got on my motorcycle. The engine made a loud, angry scream. I didn’t wear a helmet. I wanted them to see the face of the woman they had spent years drugging.
I drove fast toward the Silverfang palace. I didn’t care about the laws. When I got to the gate, the guards tried to block me. I didn’t stop. I drove straight at them. They jumped out of the way. I roared up the long driveway and stopped right in front of the palace doors, leaving a black tire mark on the white stone.
I jumped off the bike and checked the gun behind my back.
I walked through the big hall. My boots made a loud clicking sound on the floor. Some workers stopped and stared at me.
“Anna? Why are you here?” one girl asked. “Derrick said you were gone.”
“He will see me,” I snapped.
I went to the Alpha’s office on the top floor. I didn’t knock. I kicked the doors open as hard as I could. They hit the walls with a loud bang.
The room was dark. I saw two tall men standing in the shadows by the desk. I didn’t look at their faces. I only saw the shapes of the men who belonged to the pack that had stolen my life.
“You should not have come back, Anna,” a deep voice said. It was not Derrick’s voice, but with the poison finally leaving my system, my senses were screaming too loud for me to notice.
“Go to hell,” I hissed.
I pulled out my gun and shot twice into the shadows. Bang! Bang!
The flashes of light lit up the room. I saw one man move as a bullet hit his shoulder, but they did not fall. Then, I felt a heavy pressure. It was a powerful Alpha energy. It felt like a giant wave hitting my chest. It was hard to breathe. My knees started to shake.
For the first time in years, without the suppressants to hold it back, my inner wolf started to howl.
The two men walked out of the dark. They were identical twins with sharp jaws and glowing amber eyes. These were not Derrick’s friends. These were the Kings of Silverfang. Ronald and Ryker Reed.
Ryker touched his shoulder where the bullet hit him. He didn’t look mad. He looked interested. He licked a drop of blood from his fingers.
“You have a good aim, little wolf,” he said. His voice was like thunder.
Ronald stepped closer. When our eyes met, the world stopped. I felt a golden thread connect my heart to theirs. It was a very strong pull.
My hand went weak. The gun fell to the floor with a loud clang. A voice in my head whispered one word.
Mates.
I was in shock. I came here to kill a traitor, but I had just shot at my fated mates. The two most powerful Alphas in the world were looking at me as if they had finally found the prize they were looking for.
“Well, Ronald,” Ryker said with a dark smile. “Coming home is going to be very interesting”.
Seducing the Silent Alphas Chapter 3 The King’s Curiosity
Ryker’s POV
Eight years. We spent eight long years away in the Highlands. We trained our bodies and our minds to take back the Silverfang Pack. I expected many things when I came home. I expected a big party. I expected the Beta to give me reports. I even expected some enemies to fight us.
I did not expect a girl in a leather jacket to kick open my doors and shoot me.
I felt the silver bullet hit my shoulder. It was a sharp, hot sting. It ruined my expensive suit. I did not fall. I did not even move. I just stood in the shadows and watched the smoke come out of her gun. My blood began to boil. My inner wolf was angry. He wanted to kill whoever was brave enough to attack a King in his own house.
“You should not have come back, Anna,” Ronald said next to me.
The girl, Anna, made an angry sound. She looked like a wild animal. Her red lips were pulled back, showing her teeth. Her eyes were full of rage. I stepped into the light. I was ready to kill her with my bare hands. I wanted to see her look afraid before I ended her.
Then, something strange happened.
The air in the room became very heavy. It felt like a bolt of lightning hit my heart. It made my blood feel like fire. My wolf, who wanted to kill her a second ago, became quiet. Then he started to howl with happiness.
Mate.
The word was loud in my head. It felt like the Moon Goddess was screaming it. It shook my whole soul. I looked at Ronald. He looked shocked, too. His eyes were wide. He was smelling the air. She smelled like a storm in a forest. She smelled like everything I ever needed.
I looked at my shoulder. I touched the cut from the bullet. I put my fingers to my mouth and tasted my own blood. My golden eyes looked at hers. She was shaking now. Her gun hit the floor with a loud noise.
“You have a good aim, little wolf,” I said. My voice was deep and scary, like a predator.
I was not angry anymore. I was interested. This beautiful girl had tried to kill an Alpha King. She was wearing leather that showed her curves. Her smell was making me go crazy.
The big doors opened again. Derrick, our acting Beta, ran in with six guards. They had their claws out.
“Alphas! I am so sorry!” Derrick shouted. He looked pale and worried, but I knew he was faking it. “This crazy girl escaped. She has no wolf, and she is trash. Guards, grab her! Take her away to be killed!”
The guards moved toward my mate. I started to growl deep in my chest. It was so loud the windows shook. I was going to change into a wolf and kill them for touching her. But Anna moved first.
She did not look at the guards. She did not look at me. She walked straight to Ronald. My brother is a King. Nobody tells him what to do. But he just stood there like a statue. She shoved her phone into his hand.
“Record this,” she told him.
I blinked. I looked at Ronald. He is the Alpha King. But he just stared at her. He held the phone and actually hit the record button. He was doing what she said.
Anna turned around to face Derrick.
“You think I am trash, Derrick?” she asked. Her voice was cold.
“You are nothing!” Derrick said. He felt brave because the guards were there. “You are just a broken orphan. I only used you. You were good in bed, but Joanna is a real wolf-“
He did not finish. Anna’s fist moved fast. She punched him hard in the groin. He flew off his feet.
Derrick made a high noise and fell over. His face turned purple. But she was not done. She grabbed his hair and pulled his head up. She slapped him so hard it sounded like a gun. He spun to the ground.
“That was for the lies,” she said.
She got on her knees over him and started beating him up. She punched his face and his stomach. She was full of rage. Derrick was the man running the pack for eight years, but now he was crying like a baby.
I watched her. I did not stop her. Ronald did not stop her either. The guards were shocked. They looked at us for orders, but I held up my hand. I wanted to see what she would do. She was amazing. She had no wolf, but she was beating a Beta in front of two Kings.
“And that,” Anna said, giving him one last kick, “is for the rain.”
She stood up and fixed her leather jacket. She looked at Derrick like he was gross. Then she walked back to Ronald. She grabbed her phone from his hand. She did not even say thank you. Ronald just stood there with his mouth open. He looked at her like she was a goddess.
“I am done with this pack,” Anna said. Her eyes were like fire. “And I am done with all of you.”
She turned around and walked out. Her boots made a clicking sound on the floor. I couldn’t stop staring at her. I watched her hips move as she left. The smell of her strength stayed in the room. It made my wolf happy.
Derrick was still on the floor, holding himself and crying for help. I did not even look at him. He was pathetic. He had a diamond, and he traded it for a rock.
I looked at Ronald. My brother was still staring at the door. He looked very impressed. His Alpha energy was buzzing.
I leaned back against the desk and smiled. My shoulder hurt, but I felt great.
“Well, Ronald,” I said. “It looks like coming home will be very fun.”
My wolf agreed. We found her. She was strong, she was violent, and she was ours.
“I like powerful girls,” I whispered.