Tortured By My Twin Mates の小説・ストーリー

The healer looked at me with pity in her eyes. “I’m sorry… your twin pups didn’t make it.” And just like that, everything shattered.

Well, whatever the case is, not anymore! My heart watered in tears as I watched my feral ex-mate link hands with my tormentor, the same person who had handed me over to be the spear target for the others. The memories of that hellish torture, which I wouldn't even wish on my worst enemy, came flooding back, almost sending me to my wobbled feet. I thought I had left that nightmare behind the day Brandon took me in his hoarse palm and say those two heavy word: ‘My Mate’

There's always a way to find the best of both worlds, but it took awhile for those words to finally be heard by my one-track mind. Cadence Mattison, you must be looney tunes! Completely mental not to want the Keller twins as mates! A billion females would kill for the chance! I'm sure that's what many of you are thinking and you’d be right. But I did not fall at their feet that first night.

After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but start daydreaming about that day, including meeting my fated mate. I hope I'll have a fated mate. For some reason, when I used to fantasize about a fated mate, I didn't have a specific image in mind. But now, the faces of the twin brothers flashed before my eyes. I shook my head, trying to dismiss this absurd thought. But wait... the twin brothers should still be unmated, and do twin brothers usually share the same mate or have two separate mates? The next moment, one of the faces actually appeared in front of me.

I fell flat on the floor as darkness crawled over me and dragged me into it calm embrace. A thought linger through the whole torturous ordeal, does this have anything to do with my mate or being mated to him? Because this a new form of torture.

“What?” “Girl, nothing. I just…. it’s crazy. We are both mated to twins, and our experiences couldn’t be any more different. It would figure that you’d get twins who are so different from each other. They’d have to be to deal with your bipolar ass.” I mock hurt, and shock.

the sarcasm laced in his voice seeped into me like a slow, deadly poison. Suddenly, his cold hand gripped my chin and made me look up at him. The way his eyes oozed hatred and malice, crushed my insides, “Let me be clear. I don’t do ‘mates’, choco pie. What I do is torture people until their souls cry for death. You are nothing to me more than a fucking trophy to earn and now that I know I am your mate, the process to get you kneeling for me only got easier.”

Hope practically short circuits in my brain, trying to make sense of what we’re experiencing. Then… the deep cedar musk with a slight spice nuance hits me. Tate. I smell Tate! *Mate!! Mate,* Hope shrieks, as realization hits us both. Well… I am a twin. I should have known having more than one mate was possible. I feel Rowan tugging down my dress, I then blink a few times and he’s pulling up his pants. I’m suddenly too dizzy, woozy and lightheaded. I have two mates. TATE IS MY MATE TOO!! Did he always know?? Is that why he hung around!? Why wouldn’t he have told me?!

As his hand touches my skin there was a slight warm spark play across my skin, but if I had my wolf that I would have felt stronger. “Actually, I’m both yours and Micah’s mate.” “But how? How can you have two mates?” “It’s probably because you and Micah are twins, identical twins even if you’re female and he’s male. You both came from one egg and you both share the same soul. It’s ours and the wolves’ souls that makes us mates.” “I can’t get to Delmira, and I feel lost without her.” “Is Delmira your wolf?” “Yes, and with this collar on it’s like she’s trapped in some kind of room in my mind. I only know this is because sometime the twins will let her out long enough to hurt her and me. They

I felt an excruciating pain shoot through my entire body like I was being dragged to opposite directions at the same time and I felt like I needed to go to both directions at the same time, it felt very urgent like if I don’t do that , something wierd would happen to me. It was not long before I started seeing my twin mates standing on opposite directions , each reaching for me, and I myself trying to get to both of them at the same time but failing woefully because it just wasn’t possible, at this point I was screaming very loudly and the room was filled with people , one of which is my mate , I could hear what they were saying.