All Chapters of Twin Aces: Claimed by the Alpha Captain (MM Romance): Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

132 Chapters

Chapter 1 — The Tryout Lie

Lucian POVPeople say Omegas do not belong on the ice. They are right. If an Omega gets caught in this pro league, they do not just get cut from the team. They get physically broken. The rule is not written down, but everyone knows it. I saw it in the cold looks from scouts, and I felt it in the quick rejections from coaches. To the team owners, Omegas are a liability. They think we are too fragile for the hits, so I learned to hide in plain sight.The locker room was packed when I walked in. The air was thick with sweat, leather, and the heavy scents of aggressive Alphas. The smells fought for territory in the small space, making my lungs sting. Keeping my face blank, I stood tall and walked past the benches like a Beta who belonged there. I gripped my gear bag and kept my eyes straight ahead. The loud talking dropped a bit as I passed. The Alphas could sense a stranger.I took the last open locker in the far corner, sat on the wooden bench, and began to lace my skates. When my hands

Chapter 2 — Nowhere to Hide

Lucian POVThe locker room doors slammed shut."Results in ten," the assistant coach announced.The players drifted to their benches in tense, muttering clusters, casting dark glances in my direction. I said nothing. I stripped off my pads in a blur, desperate to get away from the thick wall of Alpha pheromones. Needing space for the medicine to settle in my burning chest, I ran out into the freezing, empty concrete corridor. I leaned my head against the cold wall, my skin slick with sweat. I had done enough today. Perhaps too much.Heavy, deliberate footsteps approached from the shadows. I quickly straightened my posture and hid my exhaustion.A coach appeared from the main office with a clipboard. He checked a box without looking up at me. "You're in. Main camp starts tomorrow morning. Don't make me regret it."I managed a single, tight nod. "Understood."He walked away, his footsteps fading down the hall. I let out a ragged breath, but the relief lasted less than a second. A massive

Chapter 3 — No Distance Left

Lucian POVThe next morning, the main camp turned into a live war zone. The veteran roster was back from the off-season, and they weren’t about to let unranked rookies take their contract spots without drawing blood. The atmosphere in the facility was entirely different now, heavy and dripping with aggressive Alpha energy. Every breath in that room felt like inhaling pure friction.The head coach yelled from the bench, his voice echoing off the steel rafters. "Pairs! Two-on-two board battles in the greasy zones. Protect the puck, finish your checks, and prove you belong on this ice. Go!"I grabbed my stick, keeping my eyes down toward the frost gathered around my skates. I looked around the blue line for a Beta or a lower-tier Alpha rookie to partner with. I didn't need glory today. I just needed to blend into the background, execute the drill cleanly, and survive the rotation without my elevated heart rate burning through my morning dose of suppressants.Suddenly, a heavy, leather-pad

Chapter 4 — Breaking Point

Lucian POVThe final horn blew to signal the end of the morning scrimmage. I didn't wait for the coaches to finish their talk. I fled the ice.The main locker room had turned into a toxic deathtrap by the time I tore through the doors. It was packed with thirty elite, hyper-aggressive Alphas riding a wave of post-game adrenaline and heavy testosterone. My ribs were screaming, already turning a deep shade of purple where Orion’s armored shoulder had crushed me against the boards. But worse than the physical bruising was the sudden, catastrophic meltdown happening deep inside my body. My temperature was boiling.The heat was coming early. The violent trauma of Orion's hit against the glass, combined with the long exposure to his dominant pheromones, had shattered my internal defenses. My biological cycle was triggering days ahead of schedule, ripping through my system like wildfire.I stumbled toward my corner locker, my hands shaking so much I could barely unlace my skates. The air in t

Chapter 5 — Mine to Handle

Lucian POVI weakly clutched at the heavy, damp fabric of his jersey as the fever of the heat burned through my nervous system. The world spun on a broken axis, my vision blurring into soft edges of heat and shadow. Every light in the locker room felt blindingly bright, drilling directly into my skull. "Let go of me. If the coaches walk back in... if the front office finds out about this... my career is over before it even starts. Let me get to my car.""The front office won't find out a damn thing because I own the press in this city, and I own the board of this entire franchise." Orion’s large fingers dug into my skin through my under-armor gear, anchoring me in place. "Look at me, Lucian. Open your eyes and look at me right now."I forced my heavy eyelids open, looking down at the man kneeling on the rubber floor between my thighs. He held my entire life, my secret identity, and my lifelong dream in the palms of his hands."You are a lone Omega in a professional league full of starv

Chapter 6 — The Penthouse Awakening

Lucian POVThe first thing I noticed when I woke up was not what I could see. It was what I could smell.The air was really thick and sweet. It smelled like cedar wood that had been crushed and rain that falls in the mountains and something that was strong. This smell was very familiar. It was the smell of someone who's in charge. It was the smell of Orion Kael.I sat up fast. My heart was beating hard in my chest. It felt like a bird was trapped and trying to get out. My eyes were blurry for a second. Then I saw that I was in a nice bedroom. The walls were gray. The lights were blue. The bed was huge. It was much bigger than the bed in my apartment. The sheets were soft and tangled around my legs.I looked at myself. I was not wearing my hockey gear anymore. I had on a black T-shirt. It was clear that the shirt belonged to someone bigger than me. The shirt felt weird on my skin. I started to panic when I realized that the shirt smelled like Orion. He must have put his smell on me when

Chapter 7 — The Taste of Submission

Orion POVI kept watching him. I watched every single move Lucian Virek made.With his knees shaking and his pale skin red from trying to hold back a surge of heat, he stood his ground. He swallowed the dark, violet medicine like it was poison, his jaw tightening as the liquid went down his throat. The strong suppressants worked fast. In seconds, the sweet smell of honey and vanilla faded from the air, locked away by a chemical wall.I felt a strong pang of irritation in my chest at losing that scent. My Alpha wanted it back. My body demanded to smell the proof that this fierce creature was an Omega. My rational mind knew better. If I could smell him, so could the rest of the league. I didn't share what was mine.Lucian slammed the glass down on the silver tray. The heavy glass rattled hard against the metal."There," Lucian gasped, breathing shallowly and quickly. He wiped his lips with his hand, his eyes flashing with a dangerous wildfire. "I swallowed your leash. Now open the door."

Chapter 8 — The Return to the Wolves' Den

Lucian POVMy legs hurt a lot. Every step I took down the hallway of the Titans' facility felt like a struggle. I was still feeling the pain from what happened at Orion's place. My thighs ached from being pinned down on the marble counter.I looked ahead at the double doors at the end of the hall. I had to walk to Orion. That is what I was told to do. I was not allowed to walk behind him like a servant. I was not allowed to run and hide either. I had to walk next to the man who hurt me and locked me up."Stop touching your collar," Orion said. His voice was very low. I could barely hear him over the sound of our shoes on the floor."It feels too tight," I muttered through my teeth."It’s exactly where it needs to be."Orion did not look at me. I could feel him staring at me. He was wearing a black suit. I was wearing clothes that his staff had brought for me. The shirt was white. The pants were black. They fit me well. The collar was stiff. Buttoned all the way up. It had to be that wa

CHAPTER 9- The First Line Synch

Orion POVI stood at the circle of the ice, my hands resting lightly on the top of my stick. The cold air of the arena rushed into my lungs, crisp and familiar, clearing out the lingering heat of the locker room drama. Miller had backed down after I dropped a wave of warnings across the room, but the locker room was still fractured. The team was watching us, and the coaches were watching us too.Next to me stood Lucian. His helmet was fastened tight, the visor hiding his eyes, but I could see the rigid line of his jaw. He looked small in his gear compared to the set Alphas on the opposing line, but his skates dug into the ice with absolute certainty. The high-grade suppressants were fully working now. The sweet smell of his Omega heat was locked away behind the corporate medicine. To anyone, he just smelled like my cedar pheromones. He looked like an unranked Beta rookie, but Lucian was not ordinary.The head coach blew his whistle from the bench, his voice echoing off the rafters of

CHAPTER 10- Stealing Breaths in the Stalls

Lucian POVThe whistle blew, signaling the mid-practice intermission, and I couldn't get off the ice fast enough.My lungs were burning. I skated to the bench as fast as I could, but my chest felt like it was going to explode. This was not tiredness from playing sports. The violet medicine was doing its job, stopping my Omega body from doing what it does naturally. Orion's special medicine was really strong. It was fighting my body. Every time I breathed in, it felt like I was breathing in cold air.I did not stop to drink water with the rest of the team. I did not want Miller to see me struggling. I did not want Orion watching me. So I went through the side door. Ran down the hallway, my skates making a lot of noise on the floor.I turned a corner and went into the room where we keep our equipment.The room was big and dark, with a lot of shelves that had pads, hockey sticks, and big bags of gear. I closed the door. Took my gloves off, throwing them on a table. Then I took my helmet o

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