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

sparks rippled outwards from her touch, spreading all throughout my skin and connecting me more strongly to 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 from tears, a break of relief that she was real, in

my brother more 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

her before and mistook it as the

at a specific point, right where her womb was, where our baby was growing. My brother’s hand joined mine, his head resting on

purring mushy mess, his presence slipping away to connect with his missing

behind our mate that popped our bubble, reminding

Evgeniya

were two sets of sapphires I had dreamt of for weeks, eyes that were so intense they were beyond real. Two sets of deep blue pools pulsated with every shade of midnight I remembered, more vibrant than ever. The edges of my

either the time apart, my pregnancy or the sheer amount of hormones coursing through my blood. My entire skin erupted in tingling electrical currents, snaking in waves as their hands and lips

had slipped into. My head spun in its direction to

say you show respect,” his identical eyes to mine hardened, glinting a

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

them… is he?’ My wolf was unsure in my

getting out of it… but, I am glad to see you

under his beard as he clapped them both on the shoulder, pulling them

purity. Catalina, with her legs wrapped securely around Diego’s waist and her head tucked under his chin, buried into the bow of his neck. His cheek rested against her crown, his eyes closed in bliss and stroking the spine of her back, lightly 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