Mateo pulled Eira into his arms, and as soon as she recognised the person, she pushed him away harshly with a yelp, his fingers scratched her forearm. "Don't you fucking get close to me? I... I will sue you for harassment." here goes another drama. The manager pops onto the scene, quite late though. "Mister, you are disturbing the others, please can you leave?" He politely asked but received a dead glare from the younger. Mateo inhaled before forcibly taking Eira out of the bar. He throws the younger in the car who yelped again but this time, a small yelp turns out to be a loud whimper. Mateo got inside the car and only received a hard punch from the younger. "Stop it, Eira. Don't be bratty." Mateo held her both wrists together, causing her to quiver. "Bratty, you say. Do you know the old Eira? You didn't. I was loyal to you, until the moment you left me after the heat. So what, you helped me but after that day, things changed. What do you take me for, a slut or a whore to get laid
"I... I will freshen up first." Amethysta stuttered. She wasn't used to staying alone with a stranger, an alpha, to be precise. She wasn't scared but kinda nervous. Amethysta, a bit flustered, headed to freshen up, leaving Isaias to chuckle at her nervousness. After a brief moment, she returned, settling across from Isaias. The earthy scent of the alpha eased her tension, creating a comforting environment around her. Isaias handed over soup to him. "Here you go" Sharing hangover soup, they broke the silence with Isaias playfully teasing her about the night she got wasted. "You know what, You were about to make a scene if we... I... If I didn't come there to stop you."Amethysta blushed, Being embarrassed in front of the man she liked, it was worse for her right now. "I... Eira was asked to meet me." "That's what I'm saying, you called me but got wasted before I could join you. That's so rude of you, Princess." Isaias's low-pitched voice definitely did something to the latter. Isai
Icarus and Isaias made their way to the parking lot after completing their work, their minds likely preoccupied with the day's tasks. However, as they reached the parking lot, an eerie atmosphere surrounded them. A group of people emerged out of nowhere, their behavior immediately signaling that something was off. Their movements were abnormal, almost as if they were under the influence of drugs, but the reality was far stranger.Little did they know this group wasn't just ordinary individuals; they were feral alphas. The air in the parking lot shifted, and tension hung thick. The feral alphas, with their primal instincts and unpredictable nature, snarled looking at the twins. Isaias, his instincts alert, warned the group, "Who the fuck are you all?""I don't think they are normal people to answer your questions.," Icarus extended his hand, protecting his brother behind him. The feral alphas, however, remained silent, their eyes betraying a predatory intent. Without a word, the atmo
Icarus and Isaias reached the home pretty late. After parking the car without making a sound, they made their way to the hall. They tiptoed toward the stairs but were stopped by the striking lights. "Who the fuck turned on the light?" Isaias hissed and Icarus stopped him. He gestured to his brother to see the front. Isaias zipped his mouth after seeing his father. "Dad..." They chuckled nervously. Concern was etched on Dareen's face after seeing their son in blood all over the body. He rushed to his sons checking whether his sons had any injuries. "What happened, Boys? Why are you two covered with blood? Are you injured?" Dareen's eyes brimmed with tears. "We are fine, Dad. No need to worry. A little accident... Nothing much..." Icarus smiled while comforting his father. "Nothing much... You say... My kids are covered with blood. And you told me not to worry about you two." Dareen yelled at his sons who were exchanging glances."C'mon on, Dad. As he said, it's nothing." Isaias hu
Isabella explained what happened that day and how they got a punishment, hearing all that Eira couldn't help but crackle up loudly, making the atmosphere lively. "Finally, you laughed. Eira... You did a great job," Isabella huffed, self-praising her. Though the friends found it weird, they let it slide. Finding a friend wasn't an easy one. But some friends were precious though they only had our last moments in school or college. This was true for Amethysta, Eira, and Isabella. The next class started within a minute and their clock repeated with a boring lecture with the ear-piercing melodies of professors' scolding. In the middle, Amethysta sent a message to Icarus. "Hey, hmm... Can we meet up?" That was so blunt but straightforward. As soon as she sent it, The message showed as read but Icarus didn't reply. She was waiting for his message but there was no reply. She sometimes checked when she was in a lecture. What was there to be busy? An unknown pout made its way to her lips,
Zephyr's gaze roamed around the bar, noticing the all-alpha male's gaze on the younger. He tsked about the fact that Isabella wasn't even bothered by those disgusting gazes. Why did he have to be bothered by that, he wasn't related to her but why? "You should leave this place, Isabella." Hearing his tone, She stopped drinking your liqueur. "That's not your concern, prof." She gulped the whole glass of drink in one go. "Hey, sweetie. Wanna dance with me?" Some random dude extended his hand as Isabella giggled. She wasn't an easy-going girl, that's what Zephyr thought until she was about to hold that person's hand. But the elder was fast enough to grab her hand, preventing her from going to that random dude. "What the hell is wrong with you, Zephyr?" She gritted her teeth, not like how he was acting with her. "Don't you fucking know his intention? It's so obvious in his eyes. Are you that much easygoing?" Enough of all of this, that's what Isabella wanted to shout at her professor.
"Then, I will trouble you two." Eira chuckled low-kay. "That's my girl." Amethysta hauled the latter and settled inside the car comfortably. Alaric shook his head unbelievably before hopping into the car. Mateo's eyes widened seeing Eira ignoring him and he knew, he deserved it. After a few minutes of travel, they reached the cafe. Alaric sauntered into the cosy café with Eira and Amethysta, the aroma of freshly brewed coffee worked like magic. The girls were worn out, obvious on their faces. The trio settled down on the seat and huffed. Amethysta sighed, "You won't believe how Dad's been lately. He's been ignoring me. Gosh I don't know how to coax him," She slumped her shoulder, totally clueless about what she should do to make her dad talk to her, but she couldn't come up with any idea. Alaric raised an eyebrow, "I know things haven't been good lately, you should give him time. You know." Alaric didn't know who to side with. One is his friend and another one is his mentor. Ameth
"Master, the pack leader is here to see you" The servant informed Dareen, confusing the elder and on the other hand, the anger laced his face. His long-lasting enemy, to be honest, if there was the worst word for enemy, Dareen would use it on Luther. "Take him to the garden, I will be there in a few minutes," Dareen replied, getting up from the couch. His life was going normal but why now? He took off his specs and went to see Luther. "Luther has come to the mansion." The message was sent by the servant at the moment he stepped into the property and was read by his master in a minute. "What a pleasant surprise, Pack Leader." Dareen sat in front of the Luther, who knitted his brows. Everyone stood in front of him, but Dareen didn't bother giving respect to him. "I see, a whiny man now is daring." Luther crossed his legs over another, a scoff left Dareen's mouth, and he leaned back on the chair smugly. "Well, what should I do, my kids gave me strength," Dareen replied. The tea and
"The final exams are coming, we should focus on our studies." Isabella leaned on the bench with a loud huff. Just a few minutes ago only, the professor informed the students of the students. Amethysta's fingers flee across the mobile, texting someone. "And we are going to finish the college already." She murmured. "After exams, I'm gonna go out with Mateo on his business trip." Eira was thinking of the plan already since Mateo had told her about the new business proposal from East Land, even though it was unusual since no one ever made any collaboration with East Land. Since they were named for how cruelty. Eira was unaware of the latter information. She was just happy about a journey with Mateo. Meanwhile, Amethysta couldn't shake off the feeling that something really bad was going to happen. "I'm really jealous of you." Isabella pouted. The duo chuckled at how dramatic the college belle was. "Isabella, Professor Zephyr is calling you." One of the classmate shouted from the class
The twins' expressions changed into something they couldn't explain. It was true that they had a hunch that their mother was alive somewhere. But Samuel's words gave a small spark in their hope. "Are you sure about it?" Isaias grabbed Samuel's collar, bringing him to his feet. "Open your damn mouth, Bastard.""I'm... I'm not sure, but that day she escaped from us, and we couldn't find her. Moreover, the direction she escaped, Patrick's lab is located in that direction. We tried to break in, but he didn't let us. And all these years, we couldn't enter his lab even though we did all the dirty things," Isaias's grip slipped, and Samuel fell on the floor with a loud thud. The twins thought Patrick had an important role in their mother's death, but it was the most crucial clue they had got. Their mother might be alive and the scientist might be researching her. Millions of unwanted thoughts fogged their mind. Icarus gave a small squeeze on his brother's shoulder and whispered. "We will
"David was dead, Master." The man in black informed, hung his head down, facing the satisfied twins in front of them. "So, explain me, how was he when he was dying?" Isaias slightly leaned his head on the wall, overlapping his hand on his firm chest. "He was starved....," The man's explanation was stopped by Icarus. The man's body wasn't trembling as he was started to explain what he had been witnessing. The man continued. "He was strong at first. He fought against it. But no one can fight hunger for long." He paused, fixing his eyes on Icarus, The latter's lips formed a mischievous smile as the man's eyes met him. "I did a job of giving him a scraps—small bits of bread, a spoonful of watery soup, and just enough water to stop him from dying of thirst. He ate it Slowly. Desperately."Again, the satisfied expression plastered on the twins' face. Even though they weren't here to witness David's slow dying, one of the people who framed their innocent mother. "At first," the man said,
"Drag that witch out!"The command rang out in the silent night as Dareen opened the door by the sound of continuous. A group of people barged into his home, grabbing his wife and claiming it was under the pack leader's orders."Luther, what are you doing?" Dareen shouted, trying to run after them.Before he could take another step, someone kicked his knees, forcing him to fall. Rough hands pinned him to the ground."Let me go, you bastards!" he yelled, struggling, but it was no use.His eyes frantically searched the group until they landed on a face he knew all too well. Betrayal hit him like a blow."Jonathan," he said, his voice breaking. "How could you do this to me? I'm your brother, and she's your sister-in-law!"Tears filled Dareen's eyes as pain and disbelief consumed him. His own family had turned against him.A scream broke through the chaos-his wife's voice, full of fear and agony, as the pack dragged her away."Dareen, help me!" Hannah cried out. "Get your filthy hands of
"You shouldn't be here and Shouldn't talk to her." A hoarse voice echoed behind Icarus causing him frown. His bright smile faded away, annoyance reflected well on his face. Icarus turned to face the owner of the voice, There he was, Mateo Nicolas. "Tsk! Tsk! Tsk! Why should I hear you? She is my woman and I've all right on her." Icarus proudly spoke. "Your woman? Aren't your dream going out of hands, Icarus Dempsey?" "What do you want?" Rubbing his temples, Icarus made an attempt to leave the place. "Does she know about why you are here? There are hushed whispers of some words, the Dempsey twins are back for revenge. Isn't it true? So why don't you just focus on your shits rather than chasing our pack's omega."Icarus scoffed, eyes flaring the hate. "Or you might be taking advantage of an innocent girl" Icarus grabbed Mateo's collar, blood rushing to his head. "Temptation of the fresh omega, Are you that much eager to let her laid? Or planning to share her with your twin." Icarus wa
"It was a close call, you know. I thought she heard my conversation with Joseph." Isaias pulled up his hair, groaning hardly at the person in front of him. Icarus calmly replied, "Be happy that she didn't hear anything. I don't want her to get suspicious about us, and we had to deal with the Patrick thing as well." "Yeah! You are right." Isaias flopped on the couch, eyes closing tiredly. --------------------------Amethysta sat on the edge of her bed, her heart sinking into the pit of darkness. Patrick had just told her something she never thought she would hear."Luther proposed a marriage," he said, his voice gruff but laced with concern. "He wants you to marry Laurent."The room had fallen silent after that. Amethysta stared at her father, speechless for a moment, her mind racing. Her heart couldn't cope with what she had heard, almost staggered. "I didn’t agree to it right away," he continued after a pause, rubbing the back of his neck, fully frustrated by the sudden proposal.
Isaias leaned against the wall of the mall, a smirk tugging at his lips as he thanked Joseph over the phone. “Dropping those bodies in front of Luther’s house was genius. You did an amazing work, Joseph.”He chuckled, satisfied with the chaos he had helped to create. But just as he was about to say more, a hand suddenly rested on his shoulder. His smirk vanished as he turned, his eyes widening in surprise.It was Amethysta, standing right in front of him. She stood there, an innocent look on her face, clearly unaware of the conversation she had just interrupted. Isaias immediately hung up the phone, slipping it into his pocket as fast as he could.“Princess,” he greeted her with a forced smile, his voice warm but slightly tight. “What are you doing here?”She tilted her head. “I was just shopping with my friends. What about you? I was surprised when I saw you here.” Even though Amethysta didn't hear the conversation Isaias had, his voice drew her towards him, And the solicitude famil
Icarus dropped the curtain and stepped away from the window, running a hand through his hair. His eyes flicked toward the mess outside, the bloodstains on the ground, and the mangled body of the feral alpha lying lifeless. He sighed, pulling out his phone and scrolling to Joseph’s contact. This was the last thing he wanted to deal with tonight, but there was no choice. His father couldn’t see this.After a few rings, Joseph picked up.“Icarus? Do you need something? At this hour?” Joseph’s voice was groggy as if he'd been woken up.“There’s been... an incident outside the house,” Icarus said, with an edge of frustration. “A feral alpha showed up. It's dead now, but there's a mess, and I need someone to clean it up before morning. My father can’t see this when he steps outside.”There was a pause on the other end, and Icarus could almost hear Joseph processing the situation and the rustling sound as if he got up from the bed abruptly. "What the hell? Was that Luther's work? If that is
It had been more than a week since the police department had called back the regular patrols around the city. The streets felt different now, heavier with fear. The feral alpha wolves were multiplying at an alarming rate, feeding the fear in the neighbourhood. The once-safe streets were now dangerous, especially at night, and everyone was on edge about this matter. People were scared, too scared to leave their homes after sunset.Luther hadn’t said a word about the growing threat as he was the one who withdrew the police from the patrolling. It was odd. And the twins knew what he was up to, sending the ferals for them, to kill them, maybe more than that. That evening, the street was quieter than usual. An eerie silence had settled over the place, the kind that prickled the skin and sent shivers down your spine. The streets were empty, the occasional stray dogs barking in the distance. There was a growling sound, low and deep, barely audible but unmistakable to anyone who knew what