Torn Between The Two Play Novels & Stories

Bella I feel like a lost child seeking help, but there's no one out there who could possibly save me. The world looks scarier than it was before, and I see nothing except its dark side. These aren’t just thoughts; they’re my reality. I'm afraid, not only because of Alex's absence but because my baby, who did nothing wrong, might end up living without a father. As I was walking across the silent road, I suddenly lost my balance. I tried to keep myself standing, but I didn’t have the energy. Just when I felt like I was going to completely fall, I suddenly felt the warmth of someone's arms catching me, and then everything went blurry.

Larry wouldn’t keep hiding. And me? I was the bomb waiting to go off. I sank onto the bed, heart pounding, thoughts spiraling. I was torn between them. And if I didn’t make a choice soon… One of them would make it for me.

“I think they put in stiches of some sort when you were in hospital previously, but it appears as though you have torn them open again somehow. We will need to take you back down to our hospital and redo it. That is not something you want me to do without some sort of atheistic” “Ok, but you are obviously aware of the slight flaw in that plan right?” I watch her nod slowly then look towards Abran again. I sigh. “I’m not going anywhere until you have spoken with Aiden” I heard them both mimic my sigh then watch as Kiara silently got up from my side and motion for Abran to follow her. They walk towards the kitchen and stop in the door. I can’t make out what they are saying but by the look on A

The files blurred in front of me as conflicting emotions warred inside—Dare’s icy threats, Serena’s mockery, Julian’s possessive desperation. My phone vibrated silently on the desk. A new message from the unknown number appeared. Unknown: Careful. Both of them are playing a long game. My blood ran cold. I looked up toward Dare’s closed office door, where low voices murmured behind it. Then back at my phone, the message burning in my palm like evidence of a war I’d just stepped into the middle of. Dare wanted revenge. Julian wanted control. And I was caught between two Blackthorne men who would burn everything down to win.

"I only know that I am tired of being torn in two." Kael turned. The moonlight caught his face, and for a moment, he looked young. Not like a king. Like a boy who had made a terrible mistake and could not find the way back. "Then stop being torn," he said. "Choose. Him or me. But do not keep standing between us while we destroy each other trying to reach you." The words hit harder than she expected. Because he was right. She had been standing between them. Letting them fight. Letting them claim. Never once making a choice of her own. "Maybe I do not want either of you," she whispered.

Callista’s POV Moonlight spilled across the fancy balcony of the alpha’s house, turning my long dress into something sparkly. I paced back and forth, pondering the decisions to make, my heart pounding gently against my ribs. Torn between two alphas. I have to choose between the two, and at the same time I have to think about the fate of the Midnight Mirage pack, my father’s pack, which I have upheld for the past few years.

The tension between the two men was palpable as I stood frozen in the middle, feeling torn and unsure of what to do next. "Who are you to stop me from taking her?" Levi growled, his grip tightening on my hand. "She is mine now," Andrew responded, his voice filled with determination. "My woman is my responsibility." Levi's jaw clenched as he stared Andrew down, a silent battle of wills unfolding before me. I felt torn between two conflicting choices, unsure of what to do next. No one of them seems to be right for me. I stared at Levi, who cheated me with my best friend, and then at Andrew, who claimed ownership over me like a possession. I knew I had to decide, but the burden felt suffocating

Shock gives way to anger as my wolf paces and growls in my mind, only adding to my unease. I feel cornered, like Artemis was planning to keep me from Tatum. He can’t possibly know that Tatum and I are second chance mates, can he? I shake my head and look at River as she watches me, waiting for something and I realize I can’t waste a minute, but I also can’t leave without getting permission from Artemis.

She raises a brow. "Leee, I'm so torn," I whined, my voice filled with a mix of confusion and concern. "I just can't deal with all this, why can't they get along, I love them both, why won't they don't just go along with it." I nagged. "It worries me, how they can truly accept the idea of multiple mates. I fear it may create discord and tear the pack apart." I sulked. I've been a worrywart, and get all nervous every time I do something new, and this is on another level.

"Aren't you here to enjoy yourself, and besides, this is just the second time. It wouldn't kill you if we did it again, maybe two more times." "Yeah right." Ergon said sarcastically. "In your dreams." He said, then he turned to the other side, his back facing Shiela. Shiela moved closer to him and she wrapped her hand around him. "Please, Ergon, just two more rounds, please." "Please Shiela, I'm tired." "How about I give you a BJ?" She asked, and Ergon turned to face her. "What's that?" He asked with a confused frown on his face.