Semua Bab Damn! My Mate Is My Biggest Enemy's Twin Brother : Bab 91 - Bab 100

HAVENTaking a few careful steps forward, I venture further into the ruins. The more I look around to study everything, the more I feel a deeper connection to the place, I'm not even bothered by the fact I'm all alone in the forest or cave where it would be very easy for something to attack me.The air and surroundings is thick with so much history, unknown history that has been buried, hidden and forgotten. But has it? Are there more people out there like me who have no idea of their origins and crave the knowledge, the knowledge to know who they are and where they come from.What happened here? Why don't I ever find humans or werewolves whenever i stumble on ancient ruins of my lineage? Well, at least I saw one werewolf today although it wasn't permanent and I didn't get to speak to it. It was like a spirit leading me in the right path. With each step I take forward, I feel a connection to something greater.Taking a deep breath in, I finally come to a halt. Before me is a mural. It

HAVENThe way his heart beats loudly while his chest heaves so fast up and down, and the words that leave his mouth tell that he really was worried about me."Don't ever do that again, don't ever run away from home."If he didn't want this to happen, then he should have thought about his actions and not tricked me in the first place.I force my hands between us and try to push him away but he doesn't budge, he tightens his hands around me instead. After a full minute, he finally lets me go."What are you doing here?" I ask, sending out feelings of indifference."I came here looking for you, I almost went crazy when I couldn't find you out there, until I heard a woman telling her friend about a girl with golden eyes who ran into the forest.""Let me guess, she saw a monster with golden eyes who then ran into the forest, where she belongs."Aamon's eyes flash with something and I know I almost hit close to whatever the woman must

HAVENI can feel the tension rolling off Aamon's body in waves, tornados.He places his hand on my arm protectively and steps forward, making sure I'm slightly backed behind him but with enough space and view for me to see what is going on in front.Ryder's eyes shoot to where Aamon is holding my hand and a slow smile spreads across his mouth. He keeps his hands in his pockets and takes one step closer.Bold fucking bastard."I'm here with good intentions Aamon, I know we aren't on good terms at this point and probably never will be again, but the least we could do is be civil with each other.”"Fuck no.” Instant. “Get your shit and get the fuck out of my house.""Your house, or you father's house?"My jaw clenches at his stupid words. I don't have to see it, but I know Aamon is super mad."The fuck did you just say?""Well, technically, this is your father's house, I do understand that you are a

HAVENI keep staring at him without saying a single word."Haven," he calls and i finally blink, looking up at him again."I know the whole new load of information is very overwhelming, but whenever you feel ready to go on with this talk, you know where to find me."I clear my throat and lick my lips."Yeah, thank you." I nod.Alpha Haiden pats my knee and then he stands, fixing his suit jacket. He's always wearing a suit, whenever I see him at least. Perfectly pressed expensive suits that might buy someone a year of luxurious living.He gives me a small gentle smile and then eyes the box on the bed next to me. This time, he's the one who clears his throat."Can I have one of those, please?" He looks at the chocolates longingly and I find myself smiling at how comical it looks on him."You eat chocolates too?" I wouldn't have pinned him for the type of man who eats chocolates. Something sweet and alpha Haiden don't fit perfectly in the same sentence."What?" He looks genuinely offende

HAVENAfter leaving Alpha Haiden's office, a new sense of determination hits me in different waves.My father might have been from the same lineage as the ruthless Lycan king Ash, but they had no right to hunt him down and force him to run away from his own home. They didn't give him a chance, he never gave them any reason to think he was a heartless monster, they jumped right to the conclusion of having him killed.I let the hot water run over my body as I take in everything my parents just told me.Turning off the shower, I step out of the bathroom and write Aamon a message.Me: How do you feel about extending training by twenty more minutes and having it done twice a day instead of once.He doesn't reply and the message shows it hasn't been read, so, I pull on elasticated leggings and a plain black vest paired with trainers on my feet, then I walk out of the door. I need to run, going for a run has always somehow seemed to help me gather my thoughts together.When they come for me,