All Chapters of Stuck Between The Alpha Brothers: Chapter 111 - Chapter 120

ArianaMy baby boy took long before he was ready to come out, but it was still with the same amount of pain. I was holding two sleepy heads in my hands. They were so tiny, their fingers clinging to each other while they slept. I couldn't go to the dungeons. No matter how hard I tried, there was no way I would go back there with these two babies. All along, I thought I was carrying just one baby, but at the last minute, I realised that I was having twins. The world hasn't been scarier as I stare at them. I wanted to give them everything without putting them in danger. Thinking about it now, I was living a dangerous life, and I couldn't do that now that these two were here.Maria came close with a fine smile on her face. "You are blessed by the moon. For having these two babies. As their mother, you have to do everything in your power to fight for them. This world is too dark for such innocence.""Thank you. I will take your advice, but there is nothing much I can do since I am in the

ArianaFrom all I have heard, I couldn't stay here any more. It wasn't safe for me and my babies. Anytime I tried to relax because the birth of the twins took a toll, my eyes were half open because of the nightmares that had plagued my mind.My nightmares included Jessica killing my babies just to torture me. She killed them before killing me. There was something strange about the dream, but I had the feeling I was going to have it soon. This place was eating me up. It was what it did to you. Every corner of the mansion was not safe. There was no way I could hide here without her knowing. I was putting the lives of my babies at risk. I would be a terrible mother if something bad happened to my children.The guard knocked before entering the room. He brought a plate of lemon pie. "My mom is running errands. Hopefully she will be able to bring more food for you.""Thanks; I am grateful." Soon, another guard came in. I rushed to guard my babies. "Who are you?" I was holding the table

ArianaThe clanging of metals calls my attention away from the hole, too high for my legs to reach, where I usually watch the sun and moon swap positions. It’s also how I managed to count the days… until I learned to stop. Now, I just find ways to keep myself busy until that door unlocks.“Ariana,” I hear, as the sound of quiet feet draws nearer, her way of greeting and informing me that I’m not completely alone.Before I can stop myself, my lips are already making way for a smile. “Maria. How’s your day been?”I can already see her shoulders jump before she shrugs, the action yet to change in all these while. “It’s been the same.” Drawing back from placing the food on the makeshift table on the floor, she looks me over, concern walking into her face.“If you keep looking at me like that, I might think you’re planning on marrying me,” I teased, lying on my back to look at her.From where I’m lying, I can see the evident sign of weariness between her face. A few more lines have joined

ArianaIt took all my energy for my body to rise from the bed where I’d been frozen all night long. One look to my side assured me my children would wake soon, their cries teasing the darkness for how much it could cover.How much safety I was given.Moving, with my instincts guiding me, I picked my children up and lifted the fading t-shirt I had on, letting out pale skin and paler breasts. I kept two mouths near each nipple as I fell into my thoughts once more.The last night was spent counting nothing and everything. I’d noted Cory sighing at least fifty times during card games, had heard them laugh thirteen times, and had noticed the beautiful, hungry things that would latch at my chest stir thirty-three times as the night continued to stretch around me.My father had… Even in my thoughts, with nothing to barricade me, no one to hear, I couldn't find a way to say those words.And, worse, it was at the end of my step- at the hands of Jessica.Jessica.Rage, buried deep in all the b

ArianaI was face-to-face with him. Tattered, smeared in my own bruises I saw just how much ease he has had. A part of me was happy that he was fine but I wished it was all a dream. It was the smug smile on her face that made everything confusing to me. I steadied my breath because it felt like my lungs were flooded. Even as I held my babies in my hands, there was no guarantee that I could hold them for long. I was beyond weak. "What do you want?""I…" I knew what to say but I just couldn't say it after what Diana just told me. She was standing there, staring at me impatiently. "I figured I needed to see you, to make a decision for your children." There was no better way to say it. There was nothing I wouldn't do just for his time. With what had happened these past few weeks, I have come to the realization that I couldn't do it alone. Even if I tried. I knew I didn't want to talk to him but he had every right to know. "You must be sick. What children? You go to sleep with all the m