Accepting My Twin Mates by Unwise Owl

Accepting My Twin Mates Chapter 115

Chapter 112 – Reunited? II of III

Astennu

My heart stopped at the flash of dark gold I could barely believe was true. Whatever was fired had lodged itself in the wall just above my shoulder and I couldn’t care less.

The prison, the people around us, all of it faded, leaving Evie’s shapely figure eclipsed in her glow.

It was like I was seeing her face for the first time, mesmerised by her perfection. Every minute detail and soft feminine feature I remembered, but it was as though I was recalling a fantasy that I hadn’t actually been blessed with.

The gun in her hands fell, clattering to the floor, her perfect shimmering eyes welling up and magnifying her colours.

“Aste… Ru?” Her beautiful face inclined to each of us.

‘Is she real?’ Aasim whispered. ‘Because if this is a dream, it’s a cruel one.’

“You almost shot me,” Badru raised a trembling hand to her jaw, releasing a held breath as he felt the sparks surge through his skin.

“You took two months to find me, so I still might,” she leant into his touch, clasping her hands over his.

“Is that why you didn’t wait for us to save you?” I croaked, my mouth breaking into the easiest smile I hadn’t felt for so long.

have all day,” one of her hands slid up the

another little bond I had only felt at a distance. Her hand worked its way up my neck, brushing over my marking site in an oxygen-stealing shudder, and settled over my cheek, wiping them with the feather-soft touch of the pad of her thumb. l only just now realised that my eyes were damp

access to her neck that he claimed. Her vanilla taste, her scent, all of her was like the first time all over again; new and familiar all over again. Too soon, our kiss was broken and my tongue felt her loss as she

herbal scent was new. I had smelled it on her before and mistook it as the oil given to her by my Delta, Elan, when

swath of fabric covering her torso, smoothing over her stomach where the tingles increased at a specific point, right where her womb was, where our baby was growing. My brother’s hand

a purring mushy mess, his presence slipping

from behind our mate that popped our

Evgeniya

deep blue pools pulsated with every shade of midnight I remembered, more vibrant than ever. The edges of my vision sparkled and blurred,

filling my lungs. Their touch was stronger than I ever remembered, heightened by either the time apart, my pregnancy or the sheer amount of hormones coursing through my blood. My

slipped into. My head spun in its direction to my father, freely standing on his own with only his fingertips supporting

say you show respect,” his identical eyes to mine hardened, glinting a stormy grey. “And

the wall and I naturally shrunk back under his raw authority. My mates remained rooted to the spot, almost gulping under

My wolf was unsure in

and you were not getting out of it… but, I am glad to see

the shoulder, pulling them in for a tight hug. Diego had been shouldering my father, so where

squeezing her ass. His lips were a deep red and his hair was mussed up, so I knew I had missed the heavy makeout session they had shared. Every time I had heard Diego open his mouth with a cascade of fiery insults pouring out, the one thought that crossed my mind was that I wouldn’t be surprised in the slightest