All Chapters of Tricked by the twin alphas: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

****The shirtless dark-haired boy looked at me with pity and used his feet to tilt my head to the right. When he does, I can see him through one of my eyes. He laughs at the anger in them."You poor weak girl. You had no idea who you were dealing with", he says and then proceeds to lift his head to the sky and let out a maniacal laugh that shakes his whole body."Are you some kind of messed up avatar?", I hiss and spit at his feet. The spit doesn't touch him.He bends his knees so he can take a proper look at me. Then he uses one of his hands to pull my head up with my hair. When our faces are level, I spit at him again. This time it lands on his cheek. I expect him to go off on me but he wipes it off casually instead. "Guess we'll never know", he says and grips my hair harder. I squint my eyes in pain and kiss my teeth. He brings his other hand to my face and everything goes dark.****I gave the air one final punch and took a 5-minute break.I had stayed bedridden for about 3 days

I and Lizzy look at each other,then the door.We hold our breath,waiting for Andrea to walk away but she doesn't.She knocks again."I know you're in there"I give Lizzy a warning look and she raises her hands in mock surrender.She tiptoes to the door."The mark is really light yet visible at the same time.It's gonna take a while-",Lizzy says."Yeah,right.I can hear Camilla moaning from the living room",Andrea interrupts in a very matter-of-fact voice.I froze at her statemnt.From the living room?."It's probably only me that can though.Spence and Sharon are having a fight",Andrea adds and now that she says it,I hear the sound of glass breaking and someone screaming,'Fuck you'."So what do you want?",Lizzy asks annoyed.I hear more screams.There's a short silence and then a small scratching noise."You know what I want",Andrea whispers to the door."That's disgusting,Andrea",Lizzy says."It doesn't have to be with both of you",Andrea says in an even lower whisper.I don't support the i

The ride back home was silent. I pondered about the moonstone as I ran my fingers through the fur on my hands which were slowly spreading to my shoulder and then my chest. Lizzy would glance at me and then speed up when she saw how thick my fur was getting. I looked at myself from the rearview mirror. I had started to grow ears at the top of my head and my nose was turning into a snout. My canines were growing long and sharp and my mouth was too small for it so it pierced my jaw. I had to keep my mouth open for the rest of the journey. By the time we got back, the lower half of my body was covered in fur and I had started to howl. Immediately Lizzy parks the car, I get out of the car and run back to the house. For a moment, I thought I'd get lost but the more turns I take, the closer the house gets. As I run, I notice the fur on my hands disappear and my voice returns to normal. All the other unusually large parts of me also return to normal. She was right about the moonstone."What

YANNI'S POV"Which werewolf?", I ask. I was already a fan of fantasy novels so the term wasn't foreign to me."A wolf from another pack. Our rival to be exact", said the middle-aged man."They bit you to kill you wolf digs their fangs so far into your neck if they want to turn you", said the heavy makeup girl. She blew puffs of smoke into my face as she talked and I wouldn't dare complain. I touched my neck which was inches underneath the thick cast."Some werewolves prefer raw meat to food.", says the short-haired girl."Raw human meat""You had seemed to be healing already when we found you", said the auburn hair girl."It's a wonder they didn't eat you and a miracle that you're alive".She almost sounded sad that they hadn't found me dead: like she desired human meat too.Mike stands and stretches his hand towards me."I'm Mike", he says. I take his hand and shake it. The auburn girl did the same."Lizzy", she said.Like a chain reaction, everyone stretched their hands out for a handsha

I shouldn't have asked that question. I thought the silence that occurred between us would be broken by her telling the truth. But Sharon only scoffs. She got up and dusted her boots. It was a stupid move, her fingers got sticky with sap. When she realized, she stomped her boots on the dirt wildly and screamed. I watched her sadly as she slowly lost her mind, stomping and crying and screaming till she sat back down and sobbed. I felt sorry for her and draped my hands over her and put my lips to her ear. I sang a lullaby my mom had made up for me whenever I was a crying mess. Little girl, little girl Come to mommy's arms Don't be scared, I'm here With all our good luck charms Why do you fret so much? What happened to our silly dreams? If you want kisses, I've got a bunch And sunrays and moonbeams I sang softly, not wanting to startle Sharon or make her mad. Her breathing calmed down and soon her sobs were reduced to hushed whimpers and eventually, they stopped. She had fallen