บททั้งหมดของ The Alpha Twins Plaything: บทที่ 61 - บทที่ 70

DRAVENI hit the corridor wall so hard my bones cracked. The stones fractured beneath my fist as blood ran down my knuckles but I didn’t feel a damn thing.“She needs food,” I snarled. “Water, clean clothes, and bandages.”The guard standing outside the cell doors didn’t even blink. “I can't get her those things, Alpha.”“Move, I’ll get them for her,” I ordered.He bowed slightly. “I can’t, Alpha.”My wolf surged violently, my claws extending. I was ready to rip his heart out and feed it to him. “Say that again,” I growled, stepping closer as my eyes darkened. Before I could grab him, a calm voice drifted down the corridor.“He’s correct.”I turned sharply to see Malrik Blackfang walking toward us. He had a smug look on his face. I wished I could rip my claws across his smug face and claw his eyes off. Why didn't he die when I killed him? He should have stayed dead! How did I not foresee this in my vision that this asshole was alive and he would return to torture my beloved mate?

AURORAOpening my eyes and seeing Draven had seemed like a dream. I had blacked out so many times in this dungeon that I've lost touch with reality. I started to see shapes and shadows and tried to make them out. My throat was dry and scratchy from lack of water and my intestines seemed to be eating themselves from acute hunger. I've starved before in my father’s house when we didn't have food but there was always a grain of rice to eat. But seeing Draven standing before me, feeling his touch in my hands to make sure he wasn't another figment of my imagination my mind had made up to keep me sane, I suddenly felt joyous. But now watching the guards drag him away, it felt like my heart was being broken into a thousand pieces. “No!” I managed to cry but it was futile. They dragged him out while Malrik remained laughing wickedly. “What did I ever do to you?” I asked him, venom in my voice. He shook his head in awe, “Despite how terrible and weak you feel, your voice still carries

DARIUSLast night was terrible especially after the way Draven stormed out eager to rescue Aurora. I knew he wouldn’t be able to succeed, Malrik was anything but dumb. He was always one step ahead that son of a bitch! I downed another bottle of scotch hoping the hot burn would quench the anger rising in my chest but it was futile. My wolf was restless and it made no sense. How had this slave girl managed to get her claws into me and make my life a living hell? A few weeks ago I didn't give a fuck about her. Hell, a few weeks ago I was taunting Draven for saying he loves her so how could I also be in love with her? Was I in love with Rory? That startling realization made me pause as the glass cup fell to the floor, shattering into pieces. I blinked, staring at the broken pieces hoping to find my answers but it was futile. I was in love with Rory. All these while I thought I hated her and was punishing her I was actually punishing her because I was scared to admit what I felt for h

AURORAI waited, holding my breath wondering if I would hear the howling sound I had heard before in my mind but no matter how long I held my breath the sound didn't return. I let out a breath and finally decided to look around the room. Malrik’s footsteps had faded down the corridor, the howling sound had quietened in my head, and now silence crept in wrapping me up like a wet blanket. I stood in the middle of the tiny room, staring at the cracked walls and the single rusted cot pushed against the corner.I let out a bitter laugh. “What type of room is this, you fucking asshole!”The air was thick with dampness and something sour, like mold that had grown for years.A tiny barred window near the ceiling let in a sliver of light, but it didn’t reach the floor.The shadows in the corners looked alive and scary. I've always been scared of the dark, but over the years that fear has lessened. But right now I would give my left arm just to have this room flooded with light. I took one

DRAVENI didn’t mean to shift, it just happened.One moment I was in the training room taking out my anger and frustration at the punching bag because Malrik hadn't allowed me or Darius to see Rory since the courtyard.Then the next thing I knew I was in the woods behind the packhouse, tearing through trees with claws that wouldn’t retract, lungs burning as I ran.Next, my knees slammed into the dirt so hard the ground cracked beneath me as pain detonated in my chest.It wasn't the sharp kind of pain that came from a blow or an injury, it was a deeper kind of pain that felt like my ribs were closing in on my heart. I gasped, fingers digging into the earth as my wolf surged violently inside me. My vision blurred, edges darkening as something cold and heavy wrapped around my spine.“What the fuck…”My words cut off as a wave of exhaustion slammed into me, so sudden and crushing that it stole the air from my lungs.I hadn't been fighting anyone, I wasn't even injured so I should’ve been