Mated to the Alpha Twins

Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 118 – Kade’s rage became him, heating his blood until it boiled as it pumped throughout his form. The violent emotion overtook him completely, giving his increased strength a savage edge.

Alec’s head was a different story, the same book but in another format. He could see and breathe through his rage, using it to propel not himself, but his thoughts forward. Strategies and plans flitted through his head, disorienting and at rapid-fire. Many of them looked like football plays, marking where Ariana, the Hound, and the two guards stood.

I tried not to give into the sinking feeling that overtook me, when even Alec couldn’t produce a plan of action. We were outnumbered, exceptionally considering I couldn’t use my magic while Ariana was in the room, and my combat training was strictly lodged in the beginner stage.

Still, I hadn’t come this far by giving up. Through pain and blood, I’d give everything I had. With my mates at my side, both identical and different in every way, the very idea of failure became an impossibility.

Ariana hadn’t been appointed Marcus Novak’s personal assassin for her doll-like smile and charming personality. Like a poisonous flower with curling petals, her beauty was just another distraction before the k**l.

She stepped to the side just as Kade’s teeth glided past her neck, snapping down on where she had previously stood. His claws scraped across the rough cement floor as he slid to a stop.

Her eyes hadn’t even left my face, her smile never once wavered.

A reckless, poorly thought-out plan of my own flitted through my head. I closed my thoughts off from the twin’s, knowing both would do whatever possible to keep me from acting it out.

‘Take out the guards and the Hound.’ I told them both through mind-link, ignoring the incredulous look Alec was giving me. ‘I’ll take down Ariana.’

Kade heeded my command as though it were law, letting out an ear-piercing snarl as he dove into one of the guards. The Hound was next to shift, smelling even stronger in wolf form. The scent of his body odor mixed with that of a d***y, blood covered animal.

I sprinted towards Ariana, giving Alec no time to stop me. The second guard was charging my way, hair sprouting from his face and neck as he shifted. With a snarl aimed in my direction, Alec barreled into the guard before he had the chance to reach me.

I had to play this perfectly. It wasn’t hard to feign hesitation, to let it halt my movements ever so slightly. I made a point to glance down at the knives strapped to her waist and thighs, then took a step backwards.

“Power is wasted on the weak. How you were given so much of it is beyond my understanding.” She said softly, with so much disappointment that I snarled. A sensual smile twitched onto her lips, a glittering serpent leading its prey into murky waters. She unlatched the knives from her waist and thighs, letting them clatter to the ground. With her arms spread out on either side, she took a step towards me. “I don’t even need a weapon to k**l you, Aurora. You can run like a coward or face me. Either way, it will be your blood that stains the ground for the next hundred years.”

Amid the snarling, my footsteps echoed loudly across the floor as I sprinted towards Ariana, and what could easily be my doom. The few lessons I had still ringing in my head. I made a wild grab for one of the knives she dropped, unfortunately choosing one that would give me little distance. One touch from her and my blood would turn cold, my strength sapped like a magical juice box.

Her lips twitched and eyes shone with satisfaction, which I hoped stemmed from how predictable my actions were.

Gripping the padded hilt of the knife until my knuckles turned white, I shifted into my best fighting stance. She shook her head once more before lunging with elongated claws.

In the back of my mind, Tori’s lengthy proclamation about combat being a dance of blood of d***h played on repeat. I had taken her seriously at the time, but it’s different when one wrong move-one mistake can send you into an early grave. Though sparring with Tori was exhausting at best, it lacked the same terror that an actual fight to the d***h had.

own reserve of strength and Thalia’s hatred for Ariana that kept me

flesh of my stomach. The wound would have hurt, and surely slowed me down as I bled to d***h. I managed to sidestep in time, though not fast

through my arm, right where her nails had broken the skin. The pain was heightened from her brief touch, turning

the air. The move was on the reckless side, further pushing the idea that I wasn’t a trained fighter, and that my

I saw her next move coming. Even

I had, which had a high percentage of failure, wouldn’t work unless we were

breath from my lungs as her sheer strength sent me toppling backwards.

ground. She straddled me, her nails digging into my shoulders. I could feel warmth flooding my skin, soaking

inevitable pain. One moment I felt the tear of my

body told me to revolt, to fight and thrash with every ounce of energy I had left. I resisted those urges, screaming and shouting within the confines of my own head. Like metal frozen from ice and cold, my limbs all but refused

my magic and

until only the wick smoldered. There was a seventh light in the room. Only it was cold, dark, and without heat. It was desperate, grasping for the light

Ariana devoured it. I knew that Alec and Kade were among the five, but I

She hissed, her voice strained and hazel eyes wide–so wide that I could see the different

energy, it was having an impact on her. Not only did I pull from the twins and the warriors in the room, but

and just a speck of warmth flooded my skin. It wasn’t a coat or a hat, meant to withstand the bitter frost.

fingers wrapped around the slim hilt of the blade I had

“I’m distracting you.”

and under her ribcage, Kade’s blood coated muzzle snapped down on her neck and

prospect of her own d***h. The blush on her cheeks was

the wall with a sickening thud.

corpse, her head angled so

and ravage, to destroy until nothing was left. It was his concern for me that kept his mind at bay. ‘We don’t know how many are in

my throat, thankful my voice didn’t break,

voice was soft, but also clear and determined. ‘It’s you, doll. You can feed from them and strengthen yourself. Focus on Marcus, and

form, doing what I couldn’t as he pulled Ariana’s body over to the thick, steel door. He placed the palm of her b****y hand against a flat sensor. Anear silent click sounded, followed by the whir

loved nothing more than watching the masses fight and d*e in their battles. Leather couches and Persian rugs, mahogany coffee tables and even a bar area. What made it unique were the copious television

Alec’s low growl. From where I stood just ten feet away, the

eyes was all I saw before everything descended into chaos. Rather than slow, the adrenaline coursing through me sped