Mated To Two Twins Alpha

reaking profusely from the pores of my skin, I stopped at the sandy beaches. Where the white foams of the violent waves gat

land, but how could I, when he had made such a puissa

rren was kind and he always cared about his people. He was not like Lucius, who was callous and ruthless. The death of the rightful Alp

ing the summer. I could still see myself running over these beaches. A bright pleasant smile on my face as I built a little house out of the san

Could they still be following me, perhaps getting some rest would be much easier? Now that darkness has already blanketed the atmosphere, and the sky is plainl

t of near collapse. When I reached for my bag, pulling the strands that slid fancily across my shoulders and letting them fall to the side, I removed the bottle of water I had carried just before I made my escape. My throat was mildly dry, the air I kept on gasping absorbing all moistur

oseconds for my eyes to glance over that opening,

the pack. How could it have gotten to my water, furthermore, into my bottle? Something was suddenly wrong, a lot did not make sense. As if times were systemized by

nly weak and numb like a dangerous venom traveled the delicate veins of my body and overpowered my immune system. I tried fighting, standing on my feet, the sound began to die down, knowledge of where I was slowly disap

pack followed on top of me, the only thing I could still control was my eyes. Before me, more footsteps were heard. T

, it was going to amount to this, I did not want to go, I did not want to be sold. There had to be something better for me, a life away from being the concubine for one of the buyer

in that she's been found. This on

ack of my neck. As though I weighed nothing, I was picked up and thrown over someone's shoulder. The mild concentration