Mated to the Alpha Twins

Chapter 116

Read Mated to the Alpha Twins by Jane Doe Chapter 116 – I stared at them for what felt like hours, even though all we had were seconds together.

Onyx eyes filled with worry, voices thick and raspy with emotion. Neither looked sickly or sleep deprived. If anything, they looked…bigger? There wasn’t the time to sit and analyze what had changed but I swore their muscles seemed more defined, hardened like the blood thirsty determination in their eyes.

Once I was positive I wasn’t hallucinating from the disgusting cake Zayne had given me, my eyes flitted across the small room.

Tori and Zayne stood against the wall, a quiet and rushed conversation between the two. Zayne’s eyebrows were gnashed together, and the sight of some kind of emotion on his face made my chest flutter.

Those three seconds were all the twins could give me before I was pulled from the bed and into two sets of arms. Neither one squeezed too hard, but held me to their chests in an iron clad grip that no white wolf could break.

Three heartbeats, all identical in sound as they overlapped one another. There were tears burning behind my eyes, but they wouldn’t dare to fall. Even they knew that there was so much more to be done, that we weren’t out of this yet.

“F**k, doll–” Alec’s voice was unusually raspy, eyes scanning my face as his forehead rested against my own. I watched his throat work to form the words that refused to pass his lips.

Even Kade, who held back the turmoil of emotions in his eyes with everything he had, could do nothing more than hold me close and pray they’d forget the last few days.

Their touch finally unraveled that knot of terror that had been festering in my stomach, reminding me that I might very well d*e here. Nearly an entire second had passed before I felt the absence of their touch.

“Where is Marcus?” I asked Zayne, who had just finished his conversation with Tori.

I locked eyes with her, feeling her relief and determination, though there was a certain smugness when her eyes flickered towards Zayne.

“Him and his inner circle retreat in times like this. His life is far too important to be wasted o n a godforsaken battlefield.”‘ Zayne said sardonically.

I had the strong feeling his words were a direct quote, something he had heard Marcus say a time or two. Before I could reply, his eyes glazed over; a tell-tale sign that a mind-link was currently taking place.

Three seconds was how long it took, and with each one, Zayne’s eyebrows crept higher. When the film had lifted from his eyes, he blinked a few times in surprise.

“Looks like an official order has been issued. I’ve been demoted from the Alpha’s son, to k****d on sight. How lovely, this better have been worth it.” He grunted, giving me a long look before stalking towards the badly bent, metal door.

were

the three guards on the floor, or the blood that coated their clothes

his fingers through my own, and lead me towards the door. “The

“Wait, the mansion?”

grunted, an eyebrow lifting at

padded cell, stepping over the broken and mangled bodies of the guards. The hallway we were

were all grey haired, pale eyed, and

twenty feet, a guard dressed in dark clothing lay d**d

exactly have the time. I was too busy single handedly ensuring the success of this d**n uprising.” He snapped, but the

end of the hall, her dark clothing and eyepatch the first thing I noticed. Her thick braid hung down her shoulder, and the eye I could see,

Tori. Anyone could read the tension between Tori and Zayne, along with the way they stood close yet apart. A grin cracked across her face, “You brought your little mate to come play. When each one of you are locked up in chains, I’ll give the redhead to the Hound

warm as he fought the urge to shift. His nails and teeth were elongating,

had a theory that she felt everything, but it was the wrong wolf she chose to feed; giving into

the furious eyes of Ariana. I knew what she was up

she hated me. More than she hated Zayne, which seemed immeasurable at the time. I could see it in the way she clasped her blade,

end in her d***h. Sure, she might manage to wipe one of us out. Perhaps, even two.

go of the knife that sat in the leather strap around her t***h. Her eyes still glittered angrily, and

mock disappointment. Her own eyes narrowed as she read the promise in my own. Through h**l or high

gazes were dark, feeling the hatred I held for Ariana. Both of them knew she had done something to evoke these dark emotions

hit my nose. I could hear the whirr and hum of laundry machines going, and saw sheets and different articles of clothing hung up to dry. The

hadn’t seen any guards, hadn’t heard

an office building than someone’s home, which is what

sight of it screamed government building, with its eggshell-colored pillars and arched doorways. The six hundred cameras attached to

of side door, which had a very clear employee’s only sign. What

plazas and hotels. Signs advertising the

and iron fence surrounding the property, reminded me of Washington

of the human President, was that there was currently

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