LOGIN~~~ AIDEN ~~~
I was shocked to find out that Isabelle was my mate. Not that having two mates was uncommon. There were two great-grandads on my mother's side of the family, but still, I was shocked and... terrified. The first time I saw her and held her in my arms, she was almost lifeless. I thought she was dead, and that had pushed me towards insanity. I hadn't slept or had a moment of peace since the explosion. Isabelle was almost dead, and my brother had a severe wound that refused to heal-those three days had been the most testing days of my life. I didn't have Damian, and I thought my mate was dead. After my revelation, Damian stared at me for a long minute, searching my face. Usually, Alphas were said to be very possessive over their mates, but oddly, the idea of sharing Isabelle with my brother didn't make me feel jealous. Instead, it thrilled me in an unexplainable way. I couldn't have ever imagined this in my wildest dreams. "Are you sure?" He asked. I didn't see any hint of jealousy in him either. He wasn't reacting the way he had responded to finding out that Jules was dating Isabelle. "Yes," I answered, and he nodded in understanding but didn't say anything. "I need to see her," He demanded, getting up from the bed. I could see it pained him to do so, but the determination in his eyes was fierce. He wasn't going to listen to me until he'd seen her. "She's unconscious," I told him, supporting him to stand up. He winced in pain but didn't complain, his will unfaltering. "I need to see her, Aiden," He growled, "I want to know what happened. I want to know why my wolf is quiet and why I cannot feel any part of the mate bond," He demanded. I had the answers to his questions, but my heart was too heavy to tell him. “I know you know what's going on.” "She got hurt pretty bad in the explosion," I sighed, knowing that I wouldn't be able to keep it from him for long. He would find out either way, and I could understand his urge to learn more about our mate. But I didn't want him to hurt the way I did when I saw her broken, burnt body. I had almost lost my mind and my wolf at that moment. The image of her almost dead face was permanently etched in my brain, and I was never going to forget it. "How bad?" Damian grilled, slightly pushing off my support and walking by himself despite being weak and recovering. "Answer me," He growled when I remained quiet. "She had a major crack in the cranium, and a part of her brain is swollen and..." I trailed off, unable to continue. Every time I saw her broken body, it pained my soul. "And?" Damian demanded. "She suffered from severe burns on her left side, especially her left hand. The doctor says it could be permanently damaged and might need amputation. She inhaled a lot of smoke, too," I finally let it out. My words made Damian walk faster towards the intensive care unit. It was where I had spent the last couple of days. I had been going back and forth between him and Isabelle. It was torture for me, especially the thought of losing them together. Even in his weak state, Damian practically peeled the door off the intensive care unit before storming inside, not listening to the nurse. He stopped only when he was beside Isabelle. I didn't miss how his face blanched when he looked at her broken body. I tried not to look at her again, but my eyes betrayed me. Every time I looked at her, I felt a stabbing pain in my chest. Maybe we could've saved her if we had arrived early at the location. This was making me regret not getting there earlier. I could've stopped this from happening, and she'd have been healthy and happy with us. I could've prevented a lot of things, but I was late. This was one of the things that had been eating me away since that day. But at the same time, I wondered who did it. After the fire had died, I had sent my men to look at the ruins and try to find any hints, especially why the place had blown up and why there was so much black smoke. I learnt there was a second explosion soon after I fled the place with them. The only thing my men found was ash and melted metal. The second explosion was more destructive and destroyed whatever was left after the first explosion. One thing was confirmed from all this— the explosions weren't an accident. They were coordinated, and somehow, Isabelle got caught in it. I was sure Alex did it, which made me want to hunt her down even more. She hurt my mate. She almost took my mate away from me. She was the reason Isabelle was in such a broken condition. I didn't want to stare at her damaged hand, but I couldn't. It was severely bandaged, but the doctor had said she might not be able to use her left hand. It made me see red. I was now more determined to hunt Alex down and do all the damage she caused to my mate. But for now, I wanted Isabelle to wake up. I wanted her to look at me and recognise me as her mate. I wanted her to hear her seductive and mischievous voice. My whole body had been yearning for her voice. It pained me physically not to have any of those things. I clenched my jaw painfully, swallowing away the wave of emotions while I watched Damian gently touch Isabelle’s face. There were some minor burns on her cheek, but one side of her face and head was swollen, and that seemed to get worse every day. "Isabelle,” Damian whispered, holding her good hand and kissing it. I stood by his side, watching our mate. "Please... wake up," Damian’s voice broke, and a tear ran down my cheek. I was too focused on Damian and our mate to notice when the doctor entered the room. "Alpha Damian. Alpha Aiden," The doctor greeted the two of us. "When will she wake up?" Damian demanded, sounding out of control. This worsened the storm of emotions inside me. It had been a wonder how I had been holding myself for the past couple of days. "I cannot answer that yet, Alpha Damian," The doctor responded hesitantly, "But I'm afraid we might have to proceed with the amputation. The damaged hand is making it worse for her.” With that, my heart shattered. *Hides But hold tight. The upcoming chapters are going to get intense, Now place your sexy finger on the support, and…. click! Hahaha. Love ya.~ AIDEN ~"Were you touching yourself?" I demanded, my nostrils flaring. The air in the bedroom was so thick with her arousal that I could taste her in the air. I wanted to taste her, but then she begged for me, and I couldn't say no to her. But touching herself while she was right in front of me was where I drew the line. "Right in front of me? Did you forget the no-touching rule, pussy cat?"I growled, cupping her hot sexy ass. She was wet and needy, making my wolf stir for her. He wanted to unite with her as soon as possible. Isabelle squirmed under me, her face flushed with need."Do I need to show you what happens when you touch yourself, especially in the presence of your mate?" I asked, staring at her needy face. Her eyes were hooded with desire, her breath heavy, and her skin hot to touch. She looked so beautiful like that. Her face was so vibrant, and her cheeks and eyes looked less hollow. She looked so full of life... so ready for me."Yes," She whimpered, trying to close h
~ ISABELLE ~Even though Aiden had made me cum a few moments ago, my walls clenched continuously, reminding me of the emptiness. It intensified my need, and yet the cruel man was denying me what I needed the most— his knot.I needed it desperately to clench around. I had never had a knot in my life before. Very few wolves had knots. Mostly, the Alphas got a knot as soon as they met their mates. None of my previous lovers had knots.They had normal but impressive cocks, and I had been content with that much in the past. But presently, I needed more. I didn't even know what knots felt like, and I had never seen a knot in my real life, but the burning desire I felt for a knot at that moment was utterly unmatched."You're too weak to take my knot," Aiden had told me, stroking my cheek so gently that it hurt. I heard the concern in his voice, yet the desire in his eyes was undeniable. He was holding himself back, but for what? I didn't give a fuck about being weak.All I needed was his kno
~ AIDEN ~ Having my mate on my lap and feeding her gave me the greatest pleasure I could ever imagine. I wanted to do this every day from now on and never fucking stop. It was the best way to start one's day, and it gave me something to look forward to.Well, Isabelle gave me everything to look forward to, making me feel like the happiest man alive on the planet. But the same couldn't be said for Damian. I was aware of their heated interaction yesterday and how it had ended painfully for him.Damian looked completely broken after that, and seeing my brother in such a state troubled me. I wanted to talk to Isabelle about this. Why was she denying him? I needed to know, but at the same time, I didn't want to push her. She had somewhat lowered her guard for me, and it would be futile if I made a wrong move that could make her close off even more."Are you ready?" I asked her after I was done feeding her breakfast. She wanted to lie down briefly after a heavy breakfast. I had ensured tha
~ ISABELLE ~I spent the rest of the day napping, only waking up for a light dinner, but I immediately went back to sleep. When I woke up the following day, I felt highly disoriented. It was as if someone had taken me by the shoulders and shaken me until my brain was in shambles. I didn't leave my bed until Aiden came to check on me."How are you doing today, my pussy cat?" He asked, showering me with kisses, which annoyed and aroused me at the same time."Stop calling me that," I groaned, flexing my cybernetic arm and testing it."Why should I stop?" He asked, "You're my pussy cat," He teased, wrapping his arms around me and pulling me into his lap and cradling me. I wanted to fight him for trying to flirt with me first thing in the morning, but I settled against his touch instead. Enjoying and welcoming his warmth.His presence somehow made my mood better."Are you hungry? Would you like me to bring breakfast here and feed you like last night while you were half asleep?" He asked, a
~ ISABELLE ~"You don't know what you're talking about," I told him, feeling overwhelmed by my emotions. It had been weeks since I had seen him. It felt like I had finally found a part of me that had somehow gone missing."I don't?" He questioned, watching me darkly,"Then tell me, Isabelle. Why must you keep pushing me away? Why do you keep ignoring me? Why do you hate me so much?" He pushed, "I want to know everything.”I could burst into flames at that moment as my darkest memories flashed in front of my eyes, reminding me of all those years I had to spend orphaned and nearly homeless. The sense of loss I felt then made it seem like my life had ended and there was nothing left for me to live for.It made me feel so alone, deserted, lonely, and insignificant because the only people I mattered to were gone forever. It shattered me forever. No matter how much I tried to be strong on the surface, my darkness always found a way to seep into the surface.I wanted to yell at him, tell him
~ DAMIAN ~I was back in my room in time to watch Isabelle discover my gift on the live feed of the cameras installed in her room. She was shocked to find the box and searched the room for a few seconds.After some contemplation, she opened the box and looked at my gift. I waited for her reaction, holding my breath. She studied the pendant for a while, a pensive look on her face. She glanced around the room again, but this time, she stared at the wall for a solid minute, and then something seemed to click in her head.I expected her to wear the pendant, but she closed the box and put it inside the closet as if she didn't want to see it again. I tried to ignore the minor stabbing hurt in my chest as I kept staring at the screen, watching her move through the room, looking.She stopped in front of the camera installed behind a decoration on the dresser. She stopped before it, filling my whole screen with her face and narrowing her eyes at me. For once, it felt like she was seeing me thr







