All Chapters of Twins For My Bully's Alpha Dad : Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

Billie’s POV I’m pressed up against something solid and warm, and definitely not my pillow. My hand moves on pure instinct, sliding over the surface while I’m trying to figure out what the hell I’m touching. Hard. Ridged. It feels like skin and muscle as my fingers trace the lines without permission, counting them in the dark. One. Two. Three. Four. Abs. Actual, carved, what-the-fuck abs. My eyes fly open and I basically jump off the bed at the sight of Alpha Trojan. My foot catches In the covers and I stumble and fall hard on my ass. My breasts feel tender and heavy. They also hurt like a motherfucker. But what actually has me frowning is the wetness around my nipples, like I’m dripping milk. I wrap my hands around fullness and feel the dampness against the oversized grey T-shirt I don’t even remember owning. I look at Trojan. He is breathing softly and sleeping peacefully, as though it was the most normal thing in the world and he didn’t just have his nineteen years old w

I sit in the passenger seat, staring through the window as Trojan drives through the gates, and something uncomfortable settles inside my stomach. I’ve spent the entire morning trying to convince myself that coming here will prove I’m right, but now that I’m actually here, I’m not so sure I want the proof. “Are you alright?” Trojan asks, glancing at me. “Yes.” I keep my eyes on the buildings. “I need to see it.” He parks near the main building, and I sit there for another few seconds before opening the door. The moment my feet touch the ground, the smell hits me. Dirty fish water dripping from my hair and soaking through my uniform while Marcus sits on top of my desk with his legs crossed, looking entirely too pleased with himself. Our classmates are laughing. “I thought we should get you some scent since your little wolf doesn’t have any,” Marcus mutters, sitting on top of my desk with his legs crossed. Our classmates burst out laughing again. He isn’t lying. My wolf

The first thing that registers is pain. Not the sharp pain from the explosion I remember, but something deeper that starts somewhere inside my chest and spreads through my body so quickly that I barely have time to realize I’m awake before I suck in a breath. I open my eyes and stare at the ceiling, completely confused about why I’m lying on the floor. Then everything comes back. The fire. The smoke. The gas line. The explosion. I sit up so quickly that the room spins, and I grab the wall to steady myself. My heart is hammering against my ribs as I look around the old science building. There is no fire. There isn’t even smoke. The walls are exactly as I remember them, right down to the cracked paint near the door and the water stain above the old storage room. I stare at the door because my hand still remembers the heat. My nose remembers the smoke, and my lungs remember choking on it, but the door in front of me is completely intact. I walk toward it and touch the handle with th

Billie’s POV I stay behind the tree, watching the four strangers through the gaps between the branches. Momo is the one keeping me from running. Every part of me is telling me to get back to the pack, find Trojan and pretend I never came here, but she is completely focused on the people standing in the clearing. I don't understand why. I don't know much about vampires because they aren't exactly creatures we invite over for dinner, but I know enough to understand that four of them on pack territory means trouble. Trojan is going to lose his shit. One of the women looks around the clearing and folds her arms. "He's late. Again. How difficult is it to be on time when you're the one who asked for the meeting?" Her irritation sounds almost normal, which somehow makes the situation even stranger. The man beside her glances toward the trees. "Give him a few more minutes. If he's stupid enough to keep us waiting, we'll leave." She scoffs and looks toward him. "This is why I hate tho

I don’t bother justifying his rubbish with a response. If his father wanted him to know that it was a drunken mistake, he would’ve let him know. Unless it was a drunken mistake on his part, and I took advantage of him? I almost laugh at the thought. There’s definitely no way in hell I could’ve done that. I was too in my feelings and miserable back then. Where would I have gotten the confidence to seduce my alpha and guardian?“Can you leave now?” I look at Marcus, who is still watching me like a hawk. Probably waiting for a reaction. “I need to get dressed,” I add.He chuckles. “You suddenly grew a spine. Last year you would’ve just stood there and taken whatever I said.”I keep my face blank even though the words land harder than I want them to. “Leave.”Marcus doesn’t move. His eyes flick to the bassinet, then back to me. “You know what’s funny? Dad’s been different since you two started playing house. Quieter. More distracted. Some of the older wolves have noticed. They kee