Three Fated Hearts by LNC

Chapter 8

~Tia~

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

At first, I thought it was a part of my dream, this annoying knocking. I turned over multiple times, hoping it would go away. It was the knock on my bedroom wall that got me moving. ‘WOULD YOU ANSWER THE DAMN DOOR?!’

“So….sorry.” I swear, sometimes I hate living in an apartment, and I hate living around so many humans. Don’t get me wrong; I have no issue with humans at all. It’s just we are different creatures, and some of the things that irritate them are small and petty, in my opinion.

I throw the covers back and try to put my feet into my teddy bear slippers. I’m groggy and still sleepy. There is too much on my mind to be able to sleep soundly. I make my way to the door, the knocking getting louder with each step. I have no idea who the hell would be at my door. Maybe it’s my dad, and he will sit here and force me to reject the twins. Maybe it’s the Alpha and Luna, and they will demand that I reject their sons.

be asleep still. How is it that I open the door, and those two are standing in front of me? Lincoln and Landon……..my mates……at my apartment. I look down at myself

~Lincoln~

turns, but she hasn’t appeared yet. Her car

swings open, and her scent hits me like a freight train; lilacs and sandalwood. I take a deep breath and take in the sight in front of me. Tia has on the cutest teddy bear slippers. I’m sure on anyone else they would look childish, but not on my mate. She is wearing a silk short set, deep blue in color. The shorts are short, and the top looks like one of those camisoles or something. I have no idea about woman’s fashion; I just know her n*****s are hard and pushing against the fabric. One of her straps is hanging down her arm, which is dropping the front of her top. Her braids are up in a messy bun on top of her head. She

at this point. Do we force our way in, or do we wait and hope she comes back to the door? We don’t have to think about it for long because a minute or two later, the door opens again. This time, Tia has on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans with a black, long sleeve shirt. She ditched the slippers for a pair of long black socks. She looks just as good now as she did a

I lean against the door frame, looking Tia up and down. I can feel my body responding to the sight, and my mind is going wild with

brother because I’m not sure that I could have formed a coherent

a look at the place. It is decent, I guess. There isn’t much in terms of decorations. She has her basics, and there are pictures

off to the side. Tia stands by the door with her arms crossed, staring at us. I smirk at her. “Uh, maybe you want to close the door and sit down. You can sit next to Lincoln or my lap is available.” The shocked

into the room. She doesn’t sit; instead, she stands

~Tia~

anything crazy and no need to flip out. The future Alphas of my pack are sitting in my living

over there? Are you sure you don’t want to sit down?” Lincoln is looking at me with concern. I guess my internal monologue put a look on my face that causes worry. Landon has leaned forward in the chair, looking at me with concern as well. I swallow and try to put a neutral look on

wh…..what are you two doing here?” The twins look at each other and look back at me. “Look just do it and be

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