روايات بقلم Author Belle

"Where the fuck are we going—" the sentence didn't get a chance to finish because in the blink of an eye, Lucien was kissing me forcefully – so hard that I tasted blood as he bit down on my lower lip. The suddenness of it made my head spin, my hands instinctively pushing against his chest even as he held me firmly in place.When he pulled away from the kiss, my vision was almost completely red with rage as I stared at him, ready to unleash every curse word I knew. "What did you fu—""One last bad word coming from that mouth of yours, kitten," he cut me off sharply, his voice low and dangerous as his eyes bore into mine. "I'll take you right here, right now in this car." His threat hung heavy in the air between us, and I immediately swallowed the rest of my words – clamping my mouth shut tightly even though every fiber of my being wanted to keep shouting at him.I forced myself to calm down, taking deep, steadying breaths as I tried to focus my attention on the road ahead of us. I rou

"Alright. That's enough, guys," Lysander suddenly said, stepping into the middle of the tense standoff between Lucien and me. The tension in the room was so thick you could cut it with a knife, and his voice cut through it like a cool breeze – though I still felt my jaw clenched tightly with anger."Twin, calm down," he added, standing up from his chair to place a hand on Lucien’s shoulder. Lucien shot me one last fierce glare, and because my heart was still burning with rage, I glared right back at him – refusing to show any sign of fear or submission. We stared at each other for several long seconds, neither of us willing to look away first, until Lysander spoke again to break the silence."Betas, take a seat and let's have our dinner," Lysander announced, gesturing to the empty chairs beside us. The two Betas nodded and sat down quietly, though their eyes remained fixed on me with expressions that were hard to read – a mix of curiosity and wariness."Darling?" Lysander called ou

Dinner had arrived, and Lucien had carried me downstairs and slowly sat me on a chair with a soft pillow on it. "It's comfortable sitting on the pillow after what we did last night —" Lysander started to say, his voice light and teasing."Haven’t you had enough of talking about that yet?" I snapped at him irritably, gripping the edge of the table so tightly my knuckles turned white. "You’ve been going on and on about it for hours like it was some amazing achievement – like what you did was something to be proud of!" I said to him, and if Lucien hadn’t been sitting right there at the head of the table, I probably would have thrown the glass in front of me directly at his face. "Well, what happened last night really was amazing, wasn’t it Lucien?" Lysander said, deliberately bringing his twin into the conversation as he looked over at Lucien, who was seated at the far end of the long dining table – positioned like a head of household, watching everything with those intense, unblinking

After our quiet meal in their room, Lucien immediately stood up the moment his cellphone rang. Before he walked out onto the veranda to take the call, he glanced over at Lysander – who nodded in response without a word. From the way they communicated, I could tell their connection was so pure and deep that they understood each other perfectly with just a simple gesture. But maybe Lucien had used mind-link to speak to his brother – a form of communication only they could hear, hidden from everyone else around them."Do you want to take a shower, darling?" Lysander asked, pulling my attention back to him. "Or would you rather go back to bed and rest more? I know how much we wore you out last night," he added, and his words immediately soured my mood all over again."Can you fucking please stop bringing up that fucking nightmare!" I snapped at him angrily, but instead of stopping or looking apologetic, he just smiled at me – that infuriating, knowing smile that made my blood boil."What

*Klein's POV*I stirred awake from a deep sleep, roused by the sharp pang of hunger gnawing at my stomach. The feeling was so intense it felt like my insides were twisting in on themselves, demanding sustenance I hadn’t had in what felt like an eternity.Slowly, I opened my eyes. At first, everything was blurry – as if a thick fog had settled over my vision, making it hard to make out any shapes or details around me. But after a few seconds of blinking away the grogginess, my sight cleared up, and I found myself staring up at a familiar ceiling – the same ornate design I’d grown to hate during my time trapped in this room."W-What happened?" I whispered to myself, my voice hoarse and weak from all the screaming I’d done the night before. My mind felt foggy, pieces of memory scattered like broken glass I couldn’t quite put back together.> "We've been punished by the twin Alphas," Keno said quietly inside my mind, his voice heavy with exhaustion and resignation.At his words, everythin

"Ahhh...p-please take them off...it hurts"Hours had passed since the punishment began, and Klein had repeated those words countless times. Tears streamed down his face in endless streams, his eyes feeling heavy and raw from all the crying. Even though his body had grown numb in places, the pain from the toys the twins had used on him still burned through every nerve ending, a constant, throbbing agony that seemed to seep into his very bones.The twins sat across the room on a long sofa, sipping glasses of dark amber liquor as they watched him. Their eyes never left his trembling form, drinking in every twitch and whimper with an intensity that made his skin crawl. After a few more moments of silent observation, Lucien stood up and set his glass down on the side table with a soft clink. He walked slowly across the room, his footsteps quiet against the floor until he reached the foot of the bed. Klein had been held in the same position for hours, his muscles screaming in protest from b