All Chapters of Her Twin Alphas: Chapter 1 - Chapter 10

ELLAI never thought I'd be relieved to leave Seattle.I loved Seattle at one point, but a lot changed — a whole lot. So when Mom announced we were moving to Alaska, I didn't argue.The drive up had been long and tiring, but as soon as we pulled into the small town, something inside me eased.I couldn’t exactly describe it, but it felt like an invisible boulder had been lifted off my shoulders; I felt at ease, I felt as though I was truly home.My expectations fell short when I saw our new apartment.It was small and a bit shabby and it was surrounded by thick, inviting forest. The forest I liked.Immediately I had set my eyes on it, I was drawn, and I knew I had to explore it someday.But not today. Today was about settling in.I surveyed the room.The door was rickety, hanging slightly off its hinges. Each time I opened or closed it, it groaned in protest. The windows were old and drafty, with bits of paint peeling off the wooden frames. The wooden floor had creaks, unlike the smoot

ELLANathan's smirk was enough to send a shiver down my spine. "Well then.” he said, looking me up from head to toe. Slowly, and then his smirk widened, “We’ll see you later.” He added and patted his brother, they both turned on their heels and left.As well as the other students, the drama was over so they returned back to what they were doing, whispering amongst themselves.Slowly, the hall cleared out.I was rooted to the spot however.I could still feel both their touches on me; my wrist and back still tingled, and I could still feel the sensation of his tongue against my ear.It made the hair on my skin stand on end, and for a moment back there, I felt my tight-nerves start to become undone.I tried to shake off the tremors coursing through me, but it was no use. Their touch had left an indelible mark, and I hated how much it affected me.This was bad. This was really bad.It felt nice, but it felt really bad—I couldn't place why. I felt as though this shouldn't have happened, an

ELLA“Open the fucking door, Ella!” Another loud bang came on the mahogany wood.The force shook the door, nearly shifting it off its hinges, and the knob rattled.“Come on, Ella, open up. Don’t be such a bitch.”I said nothing. I refused to. I just prayed that he would get tired and leave. Or, in the provision that he wouldn't, that this door between us would hold long enough till his mother returned and hopefully catch him here.“Goddamn it, Ella! You’re such a little brat, huh.” Another heavy bang sounded again. “You think I can’t get in. You think I don’t have the power to subdue you if I want. You don’t scare me, you hear me, stupid girl. You don’t. Now. Open. The. Damn. Door!”God, please. God, please.“Jack?” My teary eyes shot open when I heard that voice.Mother.“Where are you? Who are you yelling at?” She spoke again, and suddenly, Jack stopped hitting the door.“Thank goodness you're here, honey. Your daughter has had me in a swivet for almost thirty minutes now. She sudde

ELLAStupid twins. Stupid care. Stupid bruises. Stupid town. Stupid, stupid me.The words kept ringing in my head as I made my way home.Why did I have to bump into them? Why did they have to see the bruise on my forehead? Why did they even care?The sun was starting to go down by the time I got home.I’d planned to slip into the house and go to bed without meeting either Mom or Jack, but it seemed fate had other plans for me.Right on the porch was Mom, drinking coffee or what I presumed was coffee out of a large chipped mug. She heard me approaching and turned, her eyes flashing haughtily."What's with that look on your face?" She snapped, turning to face me fully.I stared at her, wondering what she was talking about.Didn’t she see the large bruise on my forehead? The bruise she’d caused? Or was she going to turn a blind eye to it?"I don't have any look on my face," I replied and headed to the front door, but before I could take a step inside, she grabbed my arm and pulled me bac

ELLA(BACK TO PRESENT)"What are you both doing here?” I choked out, my eyes wide with horror. "How did you even know where I...."Tristan raised a finger to his lips, motioning that I remain silent. He carefully closed the window behind me, making a sound no louder than a low tap.He then turned to face me again with a slow smile.Something about that smile set off warning bells in my head.I stepped back, raising my hands to protect myself, but I only bumped into Nathan.I’d forgotten he was behind me.He wasted no time grabbing my upper arms and holding me firmly in place.What the hell was going on?My eyes darted to the door. Did I lock it?What if someone comes in right now? Mom or Jack?Dear heavens, how would I explain having two men in my room by this time?Tristan grabbed my chin gently, turning my face back to his.I met his dark eyes, the light from my dim lamp casting long shadows on his face. My heart skipped a beat just by staring at his face.Tristan’s fingers brushed