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.

not when his eyes were bright and full of life, his cheeks

the blood that coated their clothes and sat in a crimson pool

fingers through my own, and

“Wait, the mansion?”

her?” Kade grunted, an eyebrow lifting

and mangled bodies of the guards. The hallway we were in was small and narrow, but as we turned a corner, it opened up

on the walls, their frames thick and weighing probably hundreds of pounds. The men in the paintings were all grey haired, pale eyed, and strong jawed. Most of

feet, a guard dressed in dark

success of this d**n uprising.” He snapped, but

the hall, her dark clothing and eyepatch the first thing I noticed. Her thick braid hung down

to 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

me, blocking me from Ariana. Kade stiffened instantly, his skin growing warm as he fought the urge to shift. His nails and teeth were elongating,

that if I were able to feel Ariana’s emotions, it would be the exact opposite of Zayne’s. I had a theory that she felt everything, but it was the wrong wolf she chose to feed; giving into

loud laugh, a smirk on my face as I stared into the furious eyes of Ariana. I knew what she was up to, what she was doing here in this hallway. Even better, she knew that

immeasurable at the time. I could see it in the way she clasped her blade, eyes darting between

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

in the leather strap around her t***h. Her eyes still glittered angrily, and even without my magic, her lust

narrowed as she read the promise in my

the twin’s reluctance as they followed. Their curious gazes were dark, feeling the hatred I held for Ariana. Both of them

we went down. As we reached the bottom, the fresh smell of clean laundry 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 room was entirely empty, free of any servants or lingering staff. There was a single door against the left-hand wall, and

had been wondering why I hadn’t seen any guards, hadn’t heard

which is

with its eggshell-colored pillars and arched doorways. The six hundred cameras attached to every wall and

had a very clear employee’s only sign. What made

restaurants, shopping plazas and hotels. Signs advertising the

including the widened sidewalks and iron fence surrounding

thing different than the home of the human President, was that there was currently a full-scale war on the streets

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