Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 96

CHAPTER 93 – TOOK CARE?

(Follows on from the events of chapter 82)

Astennu

I heard nothing other than the loud and slow rhythmic beats of my heart in my ears. My dilated pupils met a mirror of deep blue. Where his were filled with a cold sweat, mine were filled with an anger no word in any language could adequately express.

My body moved on its own, like the trained predator it was honed to be; trained by the very man it was now aimed at… a man I thought was my father… a man I once looked up to and idolised.

Before I knew it, I was in front of him with my fist raised, ploughing swiftly into his jaw and wishing it came out on the other side. My anger boiled, roiling and seething beyond anything self-control could contain.

I wanted blood, his blood, and Aasim wanted nothing more than to be let loose on him. We were blind, too blind to think of anything except hatred.

In as fast a motion as my fist had landed, I grabbed hold of the only thing to exist in my vision and slammed his head into the doorframe, throwing him to the room and panting heavily for oxygen that wouldn’t come.

My bones began to crack, creaking to shift. Black fur sprouted and my muscles strained against the confines of my clothing to rip free. A thick arm caught me from behind, pulling me out of the sea of feral snarls deafening me. It clamped around my neck, applying pressure to a pulse point and halting my shift… Badru.

‘Don’t!’ He fought against me physically while his voice effortlessly sliced through my mind. ‘Don’t kill him.’

‘Let me go, Ru. I want his head,’ I shivered as another wave of unbridled rage coursed down my spine, seeing my once-father sprawled on the floor and dazed, not knowing what had hit him.

‘He’s our only link to Evie and our pup. You kill him and anything he knows is dead too.’

“Isaac!” Our mother’s shattering voice screamed.

She rushed to him, gently cradling his shoulders and supporting the side of his head. Her wide eyes flitted up, flickering between Badru and me, hurt.

Tears began

it did was reignite my fury, fanning its flames until

brother’s tightening hold. “Were you part of it? Is that why you stole Evie away from

what?” Her brows pinched in

the man wheezed and pushed himself up on his knee with a grunt. “No one knows.

mother stood slowly, backing up,

her or we will,” Badru delivered the ultimatum, relaxing his grip on me but not letting

audacity to look pained, a whimpering growl escaping him. “…I took care of the

CARE?!” I roared, ripping free of all sanity

of a b***h!” I punctuated each sentence

and solid surface. I didn’t stop to turn

tiny voice, so quiet it was barely above a whisper, somehow cut through the raging buzz pounding at my temples. I looked up,

breath, an imaginary noose around my neck prevented it from entering. The walls felt too close, tightening around me. I stood, backing away

be here. I needed out. I

begged, a need to howl and

I shifted and aimed for

Badru

glass. A tickle at my temple jolted me out of the shock of Astennu’s wild explosion. Touching my palm to where my twin’s elbow made contact, my hand pulled

how to diffuse. I always had a reaction for every occurrence and, now, I hadn’t the first clue. My brother was the one for rational thinking and action,

he done?” My

left behind. Wiping her eyes and licking her dry lips, she picked her way through the splinters to gather up the leather-bound book. Glancing down at the man that I had eaten with not a few hours ago, my father, I mind-linked for Kate and the guards to come immediately, to take a prisoner to the cells. The acknowledgement flared a sick rage within my chest, making me wish

scanned the carpet for the glint of a silver-coloured treasure, my nour el-ain’s locket. It had been in Astennu’s hand when he went

beautiful name, wishing it were her

can’t be right…” my mother flipped through the pages frantically.

whatever lay around me. “He sold Evie, he sold Konstantin and he was probably the one that drugged you, my

wouldn’t do that to you. H-he wouldn’t do that

four warriors at her back and promptly hushed, gaping at Isaac out cold on the floor, the