Semua Bab The Alpha Twins; My Mates: Bab 11 - Bab 20

I charged at him, fueled by a whirlwind of emotions, and his eyes flew open in surprise. We found ourselves on the ground, and I was straddling him, my fists raining down onto his face with each powerful connection. Hayes showed no signs of defense; instead, he welcomed every punch, his expression a strange mixture of relief and amusement. "Henry is so much better than you'll ever be, you idiot!" I screamed, my voice raw with pent-up frustration. Hayes's chest vibrated beneath me, not from pain but from what appeared to be a twisted enjoyment. What the hell was he? A masochist? Just as I swung my fist again, a strong pair of arms lifted me off the stupid, arrogant ass. Tate had intervened. I was furious at Hayes—not just for his words about Henry but for everything he did to me. My anger ran deeper than I could put into words. Tate carried me to my room, and by the time we arrived, hot, angry tears spilled down my cheeks, blurring my vision. He set me down gently in the center

"You are our mate. That's why our wolves know your identity," Hayes responded to my unvoiced question. But why had it taken them so long to confront me? I wanted to ask, but my lips were sealed."Our wolves were unsure at first because Ria refused to share any information, but we eventually figured it out by sensing your aura. Why didn't you tell us?" Zylon inquired."As I said, it's none of your business," I retorted."It is our business! Do you understand the potential danger you're in? You should have informed us so we could take measures to protect you," Hayes snapped.I understood all too well the dangers that came with being a chosen warrior. My father had often shared stories about the challenges faced by being a chosen warrior wolf. For me, the burden felt even heavier as a female chosen warrior—the first in a century. I carried the weight of a tragic legacy, as women like me had suffered terribly in the past—enslaved by witches, exploited for their special magical talents, and

My car swerved off the road, the sudden impact sending a jolt of adrenaline through me. Beth was startled awake in the passenger seat, gripping the dashboard, "Rue, Rue, Rue!" Panic surged as I fought to regain control, my mind racing. What had just hit me? I could feel Ria's presence beside me. I straightened the car and glanced in the rearview mirror, half-expecting to see whatever had crashed into me. My breath caught when I didn't see a thing. Had it been an animal? A person?"Are you okay?" Beth asked. "Yes, and you?" "I'm good. But what was that?" "I…I don't know. It came out of nowhere," I replied, my voice shaky. "Pull over," I did, and we got out of the car. The night air was cool, but it felt heavy with an unnerving tension. Ael's car pulled over next to us, and they rushed to us."Are you guys okay?" they hugged us. "Yes," We walked around the car, scanning the ground. My eyes widened when I spotted a large, dark shape lying just beyond where I had parked."Wh

"If it isn't the boyfriend stealer," she scoffed, her tone laced with contempt.I let out a resigned sigh, turning towards the fridge. I grabbed a glass jar of fresh orange juice, and retrieved a glass from the cabinet. "You're such a bitch since you returned, do you realize that?" she continued, her voice dripping with disdain. I poured the juice into my glass and took a slow, deliberate sip, choosing my words carefully. "No, I didn't know that, Begonia,"Fury flashed in her eyes. "You are not taking Hayes from me. I swear it," she yelled, rising abruptly from her seat, a fierce glare aimed at me.I met her gaze, unwavering. "Don't be insecure, honey. He's all yours. Honestly, I don't even like him; he's not my type."Her next words were sharp and tinged with desperation. "Hayes and I have been together for five years. I will kill anyone who dares to come between us. I promise you," The air filled with tension as we glared at each other. " For a man? You're such a fucking weird bitc

I woke up at 8 A.M. and took a shower. After blow-drying my hair, I let it fall on my back. I wore black pants and a simple cropped top. I inspected myself in the mirror as I adjusted my outfit. My breasts weren't large like Beth's or Begonia's, or that waitress from the cafe, but they were round enough to give me a feminine look. I put on my house shoes and headed downstairs. To my surprise, Tate was in the kitchen, cooking. "Good morning, my only favorite brother," I said, wrapping my arms around his waist and kissing his back. A chuckle came from his chest."Good morning, my most beautiful sister. You seem to be in a pleasant mood.""I am!"He turned to me, and I peeked at what he was making for breakfast. He had prepared a variety of foods. "Breakfast!" I beamed as I sat at the table. He loaded my plate with pancakes, sausages, and eggs and made me a tall glass of orange juice."I freshly squeezed it," he grinned."Good job," "Granny and Grandpa left last night for their trip