All Chapters of Mated to the twin Alphas : Chapter 81 - Chapter 90

[Dylan]I went sluggishly, and with a heavy heart into my bedroom once Gamma left for his own quarters. He had told me that he did all he could but Avira could not be saved. The impact of the sound Mira made when the ritual started took its toll on her.I saw Avira, looking more lifeless than ever on the bed with her eyes shut closed. Declan had her hand wrapped in his. With his thumb, Declan gently tapped the pale skin of her hand with a sense of duty. Although he let go of her hand the moment he saw me, he took it back up the next second, and continued to tap on it.Something felt off in the way he dropped her hand, and then picked it up again but I was in too much sadness to dwell on it, or the fact that Declan was in my room, and holding Avira's hand with so much gentleness. Maybe he feels genuinely remorseful, and he's only whispering his apologies now that Gamma has confirmed that she will not survive it. But I was sure Avira woul

[Avira]Dylan was charging towards Declan when I woke up, but I wasn't sure if it was real, or if I was back in the moon realm."What's going on?" I asked. I wanted to be sure I was awake for real.Dylan stopped in his tracks, and came to me. His excitement was the first proof that this was really happening, and not a vision in the moon realm. Declan remained rooted to the spot where he stood, and even though I itched to, I avoided looking at his direction altogether. Whatever happened to me was his doing, and whatever he was doing here will not make any difference.He left after some time, and I heaved a silent sigh. His presence didn't make me feel any comfortable. I inquired about him from Dylan a few seconds after he left."It's Declan." Dylan said even though I knew that already."What was he doing here?" I asked. "I think we found who our mystery man is," he said instead, but I was not interested in that conversation. I knew who sent me flowers, and I remember telling him alre

[Dylan]I sent for Declan at once, and without thinking. The meeting we just concluded with our father was to strengthen our twin bond. At Declan's arrogant insistence, our father had agreed that Avira stayed in the pack, on the condition that Avira does not come between us.Declan followed me from behind without questions, and we headed back to my bedroom, where Avira laid on the bed, beaten. His special smelling ability would be useful now. I told myself as I pushed the door open. Avira was on the bed, just as she was when I left her a few minutes ago. Her eyes became angry when she saw Declan walk in, but I could not help it."Tell me, who else was in this room in the last hour?" I asked, when both Declan's eyes and Avira's held and met. Although the condition for Avira to remain in the pack was that Declan and I live at peace with each other, I still did not feel comfortable knowing how he felt about her."I can't," Declan

[Declan]I watched as Avira stormed off into Dylan's bathroom, after crashing the table and the food she was supposed to eat. The first time I saw her, I knew she would be a hard one but never did I envision that she would have so much temper. For days, I have tried to apologize, and it was all to no avail as Avira would not even listen to me, or say anything else. She was right to not forgive me easily or ever but I wouldn't give up asking, or even stop trying.I waited a long time for her with my eyes fixed on the bathroom door which was shut. She must hate me, I thought in my head. I deserve it, and even more, I added, and heaved heavily.The possibility that she might never forgive me laid heavily on my chest, and made me feel nothing but dread. With each passing day, my feelings for her increased, and all I wanted was to bond with her. But she wouldn't hear of it. Although she hadn't said anything to me, I knew how irritated and angry my very presence made her feel. I saw how

[Declan]Nanisca was not in the kitchen when I got there, and she was not in her bedroom either. None of the others knew her whereabouts so they could not provide me with any information.But there was something strange about her bedroom which now was well furnished to befit a princess. There was only one explanation, just one, and it was not good.The realization that was beginning to set in was dangerous, and I didn't want it to be true. Servants do not get a raise unless…No! It can't be! I said in my head as I stepped away from the full length mirror in her bedroom which was the same as Dylan's and mine, to the queen sized bed. I was turning over the expensive jewelry on her dresser with disgust when she walked in. She headed straight for her laundry box, and took off her gloves and cloak without paying me any attention."What are you doing, snooping around my stuff?" She asked with feigned annoyance."Wha