All Chapters of Dempsey Twins' Human Mate: Chapter 21 - Chapter 30

It's been days since Amethysta heard about Icarus. There were no phone calls nor messages. It seemed like Icarus literally ghosted her. It was again new for her to be ghosted. Why would he give her attention when he would treat her as if she didn't even exist. Her boring routines came to cease when Icarus entered her life, but it all came crashing down when Icarus suddenly disappeared from her life. His absence did something to her heart and the pain was still piercing her though she decided not to care about this stranger alpha. But she just couldn't. However, she never stopped messaging him, hoping to get a valid reason for ghosting her. The messages went unread. She had no idea what he was doing. “Why? Just why should he ghost me? He should have told me if he didn't like me.” She sighed now and then, having unhealthy thoughts in her tiny brain and being helpless amidst the lecture. She couldn't just focus on the lecture. Her eyes still were wandering on the mobile whenever it

Amethysta entered her room. She picked up her mobile phone and noticed a few messages from her father, indicating that he was still at work. Her brows furrowed slightly as she read the messages, contemplating whether to respond. However, after a moment's thought, she decided to close her phone without replying for now. She placed it on her bedside table and headed for the bathroom. Sliding down her straps, she stepped inside the shower. The droplets slid over her body, wetting her body. Under the shower, she couldn't control her emotions anymore. The warm water washed away her body pain but her heart felt heavy every minute. She pressed her lips trying to control her whimpers. But she couldn't. She whimpered while her eyes shed tears which were mingled with water making it meaningless. Amethysta wrapped in her bath towel and stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bathroom. Drops of water glistened on her skin, and her reflection revealed her vulnerability. She gazed at he

They stayed in each other's embrace until Mateo gently broke the hug. "Let's get some sleep, hmm." Mateo caressed her hair gently and said. Eira responded with a subtle hum. They made their way to the bed after Mateo put aside his work. If they stayed there a while, she would be showering with many questions that would only hurt her emotions. As they settled in, Eira surprised Mateo by laying her head on his chest. His heart skipped a beat at a sudden action of hers, but he soon relaxed. Mateo wrapped his hand around her waist pulling her closer to him. It was new for Mateo to see Eira’s soft side since she was always bratty and having a provocative nature. “Baby, is this because your heat is approaching, you are so sensitive?" He asked, perhaps heat must be the reason. He had no knowledge about omegas. He only knew that Alphas’ pheromones would affect omega and Omegas need alphas in their heat. Eira shook her head in response, denying that it had anything to do with her heat. She

Back at the mansion, the police had already arrived, questioning the servants about the break-in. Each servant shook their head, claiming they hadn't seen anyone enter the mansion. The police showed an interest in this break in since Patrick was an important person in the pack or someone would have played behind the scene. Patrick didn't go to work but returned home after dropping Amethysta at college. As soon as Patrick arrived home, he was questioned. "Mr. McCarlock, can you tell us if you noticed anything unusual or if there's anyone who might have had a reason to break in?" “I can't think of anyone for this. I could only sense the mixture of pheromones when I came out of my room in the morning. But they didn't steal anything. If they were thieves, they would have used the scent blocker. But they didn't use it," Patrick answered bluntly. After a few minutes of investigation, the officers left the mansion. As soon as the police left the place, Patrick just rushed to his stud

Days rolled down. It was Amethysta's weekend holiday. She awoke later than usual, since her sleep had been restless the previous night. After getting herself ready, she descended the staircase and entered the living area. Patrick was already waiting for his daughter. Patrick looked up from the book he had been reading, as if he could sense who was there. "Good morning, sleepyhead," “Morning, Dad. And I am not a sleephead," she whined like a baby. “Have you been waiting for me? You shouldn't have waited for me,” She added. Patrick shook his head. "Not at all, Ami. I have no urgent task to do anyways. How did you sleep?" Patrick dramatically said. "It was good." She lies through her teeth. She didn't want to let her father know about those sleepless nights. Patrick’s brows furrowed, seeing his daughter's fluttering eyelids and wandering eyes. “So, what's your plan for this weekend? You have been indoors mostly. Why don't you go out and enjoy your holiday? Once you enter your