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129- night before
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Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 131- circle of wolves
MICHAEL’s POV“What?” My shocked rasp seemed like it had come from somewhere far away as I stared disbelievingly at the royal assassin.Her long, curly black hair was stretched into a tight bun at the top of her head and her upturned eyes washed over me briefly, before softening when she met my eyes.Who was dead? I shook my head, exhaling a static, disbelieving laugh before Elena’s cold hands pressed comfortingly around my bicep.I had seen the body what felt like hours ago, but I hadn't yet been able to scrounge the image of the corpse from my mind. The pale white skin was shredded through with claws and blades until it was a mess of ripe, tender insides.The skin of the guard’s face had been peeled back messily and his eyes gouged out, leaving only empty, bloodied sockets where they used to be.I had killed many in my lifetime, but the scene back in that cold room, with bodies hanging off the ceilings, frozen for food, had been nothing short of evil.The smell of blood and pine tha
Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 132- The Alpha’s Confession
ANTHONY’S POVThe blonde man’s chiseled face only jerked once. The quick flick of his thick blonde eyebrows shot up as if registering surprise before the impassive mask fell back over his dashingly handsome features.“And now…now she's pregnant too Michael. Carla Winehouse Reagent is fucking pregnant for me and I don't know what the FUCK I'm going to do when Elena eventually finds out,” I gushed, and the weight that had been pressing down into my shoulders seemed to lighten a bit before I watched Michael squeeze his eyes shut, pushing away from me to curse expeditiously at the universe.“Fucking fuck!” My brother’s enraged roar rent through the air as adrenaline shit through my body like a freaking current.“You got that right,” I murmured back, trying to hold in a bitter life and watching the blonde Alpha glance around the lot. It was empty. I knew because I had spun my head in a freaking circle the entire time I was speaking to him.The last thing I needed was one of the rubber-mout
Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 133- claws out
CARLA WINEHOUSEIt had taken longer than I would have liked for me to suck all of the guard’s blood from where it had stuck into my fingers.That bloody guard had just pissed me the fuck off. I wasn't usually this careless, but last night’s events bounced around in my head painfully as I flung the last of the damning letters into the fireplace, watching the flames hiss and crackle as they licked at the thick white scripts.It wouldn't have mattered that I was carrying Anthony’s child if he had found those letters, no, he would have had me bound hands and feet until I gave birth and tortured me till I was skin and bones and senseless with pain.It had been a pity with the late princess…but Sophia Gotham HAD to die for me to get closer to Anthony.“Fucks sake,” I hissed when I saw my reflection in the mirror. My eyes were still bloodshot from my shifting, with red rings underneath the whites that made me slap my cheeks until it was gone.I had taken the back gates into the woods but how
Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 134- face to face
ELENA’S POVThe sound of my heels clacking on the stony walkway was all I could hear over the chirping of crickets and the croaking of frogs from the small blue pond beside the garden.The moonlight illuminated the rocky path that wound into different sections, but there was still no sign of Anthony or Michael behind each one.Where the hell were they? “Goddess help them if they're late again,” I threatened no one but myself as I tapped my feet impatiently on the path and tried to ignore the creepy crawling feeling tingling the base of my neck before squinting into the darkness.The scent of something stopped me cold in my tracks and I whipped around when I thought I saw a tall silhouette in the shadows.“Anthony? Michael? Come on out and stop messing with me already,” I yelled, unable to help the soft smile that tugged at my lips when my eyes narrowed on the shadow standing still between the bronze sculptures.Freaking hell, I didn't put it past the men to try and prank me again the
Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 135- the chase
Michael GothamThere was something wrong with our mate Elena. Something big enough that she had been white as a sheet, trembling in Anthony’s arms when we found her.My brother might not know it yet, but I could have sworn I'd smelled the rogue bastard’s acrid scent on her body. I'd had the chance to tell Anthony everything after his damning confession, and yet, I hadn't.I'd been too fucking chicken shit and now the snake under our noses was targeting my Elena.“Are you sure you're alright Lena? You know you can always talk to us if someone’s messing with you,” I growled, catching wide grey eyes that flickered with something I couldn't place before her face widened into a shaky smile.“I'm fine, really…I just have a headache, I think I need to lay down a bit,” She rasped, and I bit my tongue at the obvious lie, watching my brother’s face tighten with worry, his arms flexing around her curvy body as he caught her mid-swoon.“Are you sure? The baby-” Anthony hedged, but I cut him off,
Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 136- royale mating
ELENA WOLFEThe tinkling of the large golden chandelier above me made me groan tiredly.I threw out an arm, trying to ignore the stab of longing in my chest when only thick cotton sheets twisted between my fingers.“Good morning, Miss Elena,” A woman’s soft voice made me moan before I scrunched up my nose at the bitter taste in the back of my throat.Could a pregnant woman not have a moment of peace and quiet for herself? It seemed to me that everyone, everyone except Nancy Gotham had been fussing over me ever since the news of my pregnancy broke.I stretched lazily to my feet, grunting to the maid’s curtsey before heading over to Anthony’s washroom to splash cold water on my face and rinse out my mouth.The dark-haired woman in the mirror who stared back at me with vibrant grey eyes was breathtaking.I ran my fingers carefully through the thick curls of my black hair that fell in bangs over the side of my face.Dark lashes fluttered against high cheekbones that sloped into a firm pin
Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 137- wedding bells
ELENA WOLFEMy heart thumped wildly as I stood before the full-length mirror of my room, staring blankly at my wide-eyed reflection in the glass.There had to have been about a hundred handmaidens in my room, busting themselves with the round poof of my dress and the laced black and red trail that extended all the way to the door.“Hurry Emilia! The guests are arriving!” One of the squeamish maids hissed, throwing down the long white curtains after she had gone to take a peek at what was happening outside.Emily’s soft hands flew across my face and hair, molding the dark tresses into exquisite curls, embedded with pearls and crystals that sparkled under the yellow light of the room.I eyed the silk and lace materials scattered around the floor and the maids who were dressed nicely in their flowery ball gowns, with their powdered faces gleaming under the light.Music had already begun to drift through the castle and the chatter of guests just outside made me squirm uneasily before the
Contract Wife Of The Twin Alphas 138-the mistress revenge
ELENA WOLFEThe Alphas stiffened beside me, but I kept my eyes firmly on the intruder.“Shit.” Michael hissed and my stomach dropped when I caught the guilty look on their faces that was quickly replaced by anger.Why weren't they sending her away? Fucking hell…at least she was late. There was nothing she could do now that I was the rightful Luna of Gotham!“What the fuck do you think you're doing here Carla Winehouse?” I called loudly, jutting my chin proudly when her eyes widened on the crown I knew was glowing on my head.I wanted her to look long and hard at the crown that would never be hers, and a smirk drew at the corner of my lips when the sharp lines of her face darkened.“It's hardly proper not to invite a noble princess to the royal wedding, don't you think, Elena? I wonder what the court will think of your attempts to keep me away.” The red-haired woman growled and I was suddenly afraid. My lips formed a tight shaky line as she swung her hips and strutted through the red c
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