Lahat ng Kabanata ng TWIN ALPHAS' Moon Whisperer : Kabanata 141 - Kabanata 150

ANISHAKazimir's eyes roamed over my body, appreciating the dress on me. "Looks like Lysandros has prepared a closet for everyone."I glanced down at the dress, feeling a bit uncomfortable under his gaze. "Yeah, it seems to me that he's going all out to make us feel welcome."Kallum scoffed. "Or to keep us distracted and off-guard." "Well, at least we got some fancy clothes out of it." I softly laughed. The red dress was body-con, emphasizing my figure more than I was used to. All the dresses in the closet were revealing, and with this dress, I had never felt so exposed or so out of my comfort zone. While the dress was more form-fitting, it was also made of a beautiful, silky fabric that felt luxurious against my skin. I had to admit that I quite enjoyed wearing it. It was open around the chest, allowing my collarbone and cleavage to peek out and draw attention to my curves. The hem of the dress hit my heels, further emphasizing my curves and giving the dress a more sophisticated l

ANISHA The music continued its sensual melody. The hell with privacy. My mates' eager hands roamed over my body, their touch sending molten lava straight to my core. I felt the heat of Kazimir's skin against my front, Kallum's at my backside. The sensation of being so intimately connected to both of them and surrounded by these strangers who were lost in this intimacy before me overwhelmed me with pleasure. "I now hate this dress," Kallum muttered under his breath. I giggled, but my giggle soon turned into a gasp as I felt his hand cup my breast and tweaked the bud underneath the silk material. I could feel their desire emanating from their every touch, their lust for me as potent as my own for them. Kallum's hands were charged with electricity, igniting a fire deep within me. His hands explored every curve and skin, drawing moans of pleasure out of me. Kazimir's lips found mine, his kiss passionate and hungry. I could taste the urgency of his desire in the way his lips moved a

"You seem different now, away from the party," I ventured, choosing my words carefully. Lysandros's gaze remained on the water. "Events like these require a facade, a mask to wear." "But here, in this quiet moment, who are you?" He glanced at me, his eyes holding a glimmer of something deeper. "Just me." "The vampire? Heartless. Manipulative. Ruthless, yet with a hint of...something more? That kind of you?" I asked. I knew I was being courageous. Lysandros's lips quirked into a half-smile, his eyes holding surprise and amusement. "You're not one to mince words, are you?" I shrugged, feeling relieved that my words didn't upset him. "I'm here to understand, to learn." He studied me for a moment, and I met his gaze. This time his eyes were not piercing red, but blue. "Very well. Yes, I'm the vampire who has lived for centuries, and who has seen both the best and worst of humanity. I'm the one who walks the thin line between power and weakness, control and chaos." "And what abou

"We're willing to do whatever it takes to create a better world for our kind and for the humans who share this world with us." Lucian's response was firm. "Intriguing," Lysandros swept his eyes over us before fixing them on Emmett. "So, in those five years, I heard you have abstained from direct human blood, and relying on animals and blood banks was indeed true, all because of your son."Lucian's eyes shifted on Emmett across him unflinchingly. "Yes, it's true. We want to prove to him we can change."Lysandros's lips curved into a faint smile. "Impressive. It takes a great deal of discipline to resist one's primal instincts.""It hasn't been easy," Emily added. "But my son is more important to me than what your world can give us."He scoffed and his eyes turned colder."You believe that they can suppress their primal instincts then?" Lysandros's question was directed at me this time. "Yes, I do," I answered without hesitation. "Emmett is able to do it, why can't his parents or the

KALLUMHappiness still pounded in my heart. We were having a girl and I couldn't wait to hold her. Imagining her tiny fingers wrapped around mine and her bright eyes peering up at me already excited me to no end. I knew she would be another version of my beautiful mate. From the way she'd crinkle her nose when she laughed to the fierce curiosity that would shine in her eyes, I knew she would be another remarkable chapter in our life. As Kazimir skillfully drove the car with finesse, I worked on my mate's mark, running my tongue over it. She gasped, and it was music to my ears. The sensation of her delicate skin beneath my lips created an aching weight in my groin. Her arousal hit me and a growl escaped my lips. My fingers moved down her neck and shoulders, tracing her curves and exploring her body. She shivered in anticipation, her breath coming in short gasps. The dress she wore gave me easy access to her skin, adding more excitement to my aching desire. I moved my hands lower,