All Chapters of Fated to the Twin Alphas : Chapter 31 - Chapter 38

Calista I clenched my fist trying to keep my head down. I doubt I'll be able to control myself after what Azazel did. “Servant girl, come sit,” she said, her voice laced with mischief. That damn name again! I could feel fury piling in stacks in my chest. I knew what this was, what she was trying to do and it was working. I knew she was trying to play her sick mind games on me. But this wasn't the right time for games. I sat on the bed next to her. It wasn’t fear I felt, It was rage. I wanted to steal every breath from her throat. All my fury, braided with Nyx’s, was ready to explode in a single breath.“What is it about you that makes Mi Albear weak?” she questioned spinning the scalpel in her hand like she was ready to gut me. What? My head turned as my gaze locked on her. My eyes burned as they glowed red. I lowered my gaze immediately trying not to make her feel my rage. I didn't respond. I couldn't, because the word that would have left my lips wouldn't be kind. She stood

CalistaI didn’t waste time cleaning myself up, nor did I wait for Lilith’s usual assignments. I just walked—straight to Azazel’s chamber. My heart thudded, low and steady, as I stood outside his door.By the Goddess, I didn’t want to be here. I didn’t want to see either of them. Not him. And especially not her.“Are you planning to get your job done just standing there, darling?”Vivianne’s voice sliced through the quiet, dragging me back into the moment.My jaw clenched. Of course, she was here. And somehow, I could feel Azazel inside too. His presence was unmistakable—heavy, electric.I knocked lightly, hesitating only for a moment before easing the door open with a quiet creak.Azazel was the first thing I saw. He sat on one of the beds, a book open in his hands.Our eyes locked.And just as quickly, he looked away.“Well, that’s not weird at all,” Nyx muttered, puzzled.He had always kept books around, but I’d never seen him actually read one. And he was definitely never this cal

Azazel That’s not possible. He’s babbling nonsense.“I know you don’t believe me,” Rowan said, stepping closer. “But don’t worry. Your little mate will be off the chart soon… and so will Anuba.”He smiled as he’d already won.I clenched my fists, grinding my teeth so hard I tasted blood.He’s trying to get a reaction. Or maybe... maybe he already knows.Sweat clung to my skin. My heart thundered against my ribs. Every instinct screamed to rip the chains from the ground and choke him with them.But I couldn’t move.Not yet.I drew in a breath, slow and deep, forcing my body to calm. They clearly didn’t understand just how far I was willing to go to prove a point.Ohhh, but they will.“We’re ready, my Lord,” a voice called out, and light footsteps followed.A woman entered — young, too young to wear power as she did. A witch, but she didn’t smell like the rest. Still, her aura… it pressed against my senses like thick fog.“Let him loose. He’ll come to us,” she said, far too calm.Oh, li

Asher The council had held a meeting concerning Azazel's dangerous god complex. Even though he did save me, I knew there was a downside to his help, but I didn't mind. The thought of dying and leaving Nyx alone in this world terrified me.I love her! She illuminated the meaningless life I've lived since Nynaeve's death. There's more to look forward to than cleaning up Azazel's mess. I would take another poisoned spear for her without thinking twice. Alpha Fenrik had briefed me on their plans of keeping Azazel in check by stripping him entirely of Anuba as punishment. But he’s my brother and no matter what he’d done—or how selfish his reasons were- I wouldn't let such cruelty touch him. To live without your Lycan was a fate worse than death. It completely kills a part of you. I had pleaded with Alpha Fenrik to ease the punishment, truly not just because of Azazel but for Alpha Fenrik himself. I know my brother all too well; he never learns, and he would find a way to punish every