All Chapters of The Lycan Twin's Abused Mate: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

Aiden’s POVWe were both at home, getting ready to tell Ava how we felt about her. I’d caught a glimpse of her and knew she was smitten with us as well. We finally attained what we wanted. My Lycan and I were both itching to hug and kiss our mate.Ethan had always taken advantage of every opportunity he had to hug, kiss, and hold her in his hand, but I had yet to do all of those things. I wanted her to be willing to do anything for me, and today was the day that my wish would be granted.I had been unable to sleep, praying and checking my watch, hoping that morning would arrive soon. I wanted to touch her flawless face. I wanted to look into her eyes and tell her how I felt about her. I wanted to ask her to be my girlfriend first before thinking of making her the Lycan Queen, and I must find a way to tell her about my identity without startling her away. I knew it would be hard for her to easily ratify us, but I must build our relationship on trust.Morning soon came, and I swiveled ou

Aiden’s POVWas she missing us? Was she getting enough sleep and food? We tried our hardest not to think about her while we were on the mission, but it was impossible because she was always on our minds, and our father suspected us because we weren’t always listening when they were making plans. We wanted this to be over with as soon as possible.Our Lycans were missing their mate. We had missed her. We missed everything about her: her flawless face, her beautiful smile, the way she spoke.“What if she is dating? What if she now has a boyfriend?” Parker inquired.“Enough. Stop imagining things that will never happen. She will never betray us.”“Did you forget she isn’t our girlfriend yet? Talk more about mating with her. We never had a chance to confess our feelings to her, and it’s been two weeks since she last saw us,” my Lycan reminded me.“Ethan, what if we come back and find out that Ava already has a boyfriend? What should we do?” I asked him, my voice tense.He frowned. “What do

Ava’s POVI felt his hot whiff caress the tip of my neck as he grumbled in my ear lobe. He pushed me up against his body. I closed my eyes when his lips touched mine.“I love you, Ava. I’ve been yearning and craving to make love with you,” he murmured as he drew me into another kiss.I swiveled my arms around his inlet. His tender kisses and touch were causing electrical jolts throughout my body. I could never get enough of the man in front of me.As he nudged his tongue inside my mouth, greedily engulfing the taste of me, his kiss became more brutal and deeper. I kissed him with the same raw passion I was feeling. He was eagerly devouring my mouth. We were both fighting for hegemony.I moaned his name a countless number of times. A quiver spurted through my seams. I felt so hot as he started spotting fluffy kisses on my neck, and I rasped under his gentle touch.I lifted my head to give him more room to kiss my neckline. I was drenched in his wonderful touch. I wanted more than what h

Isabella’s POVI gradually opened my eyelid. I took a look around my besiege. I was still in this damn cell, napping on the cold floor.Father was too cruel. He locked me up and treated me like a criminal. I was his daughter for goodness’ sake! Why did he have to torment his only daughter? He wouldn’t even allow me to meet my mates. He refused to let me see them. I loathed him.I was cold. My entire body was freezing. I tried to use my werewolf earshot to figure out how many guards were keeping tabs on me, but I couldn’t. I couldn’t feel my wolf either. I couldn’t hear anything. It was as quiet as a cemetery.Why couldn’t I feel my wolf? I was scared. What did they put in my food? What did they feed me? Did I lose my wolf? I kept asking myself over and over again.I swallowed hard due to fear, frostiness, and starvation. Why was father torturing me? Was I not his daughter?I detested him. He was no longer my father. I stood on my toes when I heard a sound approaching my cell.“Who’s th

Mr. David’s POVThat bitch was tough to break down. She had been with me the entire time, and she knew how cruel I treated my slave who disobeyed me, yet she dared to oppose me. I guess I was too nice to her. I despised it when my slaves proved themselves to be smarter than their masters.A slave must follow the rules of her master. She must always make her master happy. I would do everything to make her know that I was her master and that she should never defy my rules. The reason I was yet to annihilate her is that I enjoyed fucking her tight pussy.I stood up and walked out of my office, bossing straight to where she was kept. I unlocked the door and I saw her sitting on the bed as I walked towards the room. She was a little bit shocked after she saw me.“Am I a ghost? Am I that scary?”She shook her head. “No, master.”I knew she was lying because her gaze and her trembling torso said it all. She was scared of me.“But why? Am I a monster?”I always cared for those who listened and