Chapter 8

• Mia's p.o.v
• When was the last time I had such a perfect, peaceful sleep in my life? Never, I was feeling very comfortable as I slowly shifted a bit and smiled. Beautiful calming tingles were spreading throughout my body. I was engulfed in a beautiful floral scent that was mixed with the scent of mud on a rainy day. The scent gave me the warmth that not only made me relax but calmed my very soul. When the tingles and warmth disappeared, I extended my hand with sleepy eyes and searched for it. My hand bumped into something hard, that ignited the tingles again.
• “Closer,” I whispered huskily while inhaling the scent deeply.
• I was pulled closer by cold large hands onto a large chest.
• “Large chest,” I screamed in my head and quickly opened my eyes.
• I blinked a few times to make sure I was really seeing what was in front of me. My hand was pressed on a hard chest while an arm was hooked around my waist.
• My heart instantly began beating rapidly, I closed my eyes and took in a deep breath.
• It was obvious I was dreaming, and I needed to wake up.
• “You are not dreaming.” A soft whisper whispered in my head.
• I quickly opened my eyes and sat upright without looking at my sides. A loud growl came from the male that was next to me. I was startled and scared, the growl was that of an alpha. A hand grabbed my waist and pulled me back.
• I gasped when the beautiful tingles spread throughout my body again.
• “No way,” I whispered in fear.
• No way was this happening to me, everyone knew how it felt like to be held by a mate. Some described the beautiful tingles as a sin sensation, while some explained how unforgettable their amazing scent was. They claimed that the scent of a mate only affected you more deeply when you had your Werewolf with you.
• “Aren't you going to look at me, mate?” A deep husky voice I had heard before asked with emphasis.
• My breathing became labored as I began to choke.
• “Easy.” The voice whispered, soothing my choking.
• I wanted to give in fully to the voice, but my body couldn't let me, I was slightly trembling and going into a panic state.
• Soft lips on my neck instantly made my body relax, and a soft purr escaped my lips.
• I covered my mouth with my hands in shock. I quickly stood up from the bed and faced the ground, refusing to look at the man who was my mate.
• I was silently begging the moon goddess to please let it not be an alpha, despite my heart knowing all too well who it was. I flinched when I picked up another strong, beautiful scent of flowers coming from the door. I hated to admit it, but it was one of the best scents I had ever inhaled in my entire life.
• I heard light footsteps approaching the room. The more they got closer, the more I moved backward.
• I didn't want my worst fear to come to life. There was just no way that my other mate was outside the room.
• The door opened and someone walked in.
• “Look up.” The soft voice in my head, which I knew was my wolf, whispered.
• “No,” I whispered back Silently.
• “Look up.” It growled loudly.
• I bit my lower lip and forced myself to look up with forming tears. When my eyes met the most mesmerizing green ones, I knew there, and then I was doomed.
• The bed made a creaking sound, then I heard footsteps behind me. I could feel the other twins' presence behind me before he could even touch me.
• “Look at him too.” The voice said happily.
• I swallowed hard and turned to face the other alpha behind me. When my eyes met his blue ones, I took in a sharp breath.
• I was mated to two ruthless, dangerous alphas!
• I slowly walked to the bed and got on, feeling powerless. As I lay down, I couldn't hold back the tears anymore as they rolled on my cheeks.
• I was crying for the freedom I had just lost. And my wish, which wasn't granted by the moon goddess.
• “This is so fucking annoying, I did tell you, didn't I? We should have picked a more mature omega who is beautiful, sexy, and knows how to please both of us in bed.” One twin said loudly.
• My wolf shifted in anger over their confession. My sobs instantly stopped, I quickly sat upright and looked at them.
• I couldn't believe his cold words. Why would he say something like that, when he knew I was his mate?
• “Were you planning on picking someone else who isn't your mate?” I asked in a loud growl.
• I could feel my wolf's anger building up too.
• They looked at me calmly, then one of them chuckled softly.
• “Brandon, did this Omega just growl at us?” The one with green eyes asked while still chuckling.
• I was so pissed at them that all the fear I felt was no longer there.
• “She sure did, brother.” The alpha with blue eyes who by now I realized was Brandon answered lazily.
• The one with green eyes walked towards me at a slow pace, his eyes held anger and his expression was cold. My wolf was no longer angry but whimpering in submission, she was not only scared of our furious-looking mate, she hated that they referred to us by rank, not by name.
• I quickly took a few steps backward until I hit the wall. I lowered my eyes to the ground, not wanting to look at him.
• “I'm sorry,” I whispered in fear.
• I was grabbed by the chin and forced to look up. His hand was hurting me, tears slowly began to form in my eyes.
• “Let me lay down a few rules for you, omega. Firstly, you won't be sharing a room with any of us because you aren't our equal in any way. Secondly, You don't get to answer or look at any of us. Thirdly, you are to respond only when asked a question or talked to. Fourthly, we didn't pick you because you are our mate, we picked you because we believe you are the only one worthy to bear our pups. Lastly, you are to spread your legs for us unquestionably whenever we want to fuck you or release our frustration on you. Do you understand?” He asked in an alpha voice that was full of command.
• “No.” My wolf growled at me. I ignored her and nodded.
• “Yes alpha,” I answered in a whisper.
• Despite being angry with them, my wolf was already submitting to the dominant male in front of her. She was confused over their treatment, but she still wanted them. I could feel her emotions clearly.
• He dropped his hand from my chin and looked at his brother for a second, then he walked out.
• I stood quietly leaning against the wall, not moving an inch from where I was. I was dying to scream and cry out for being mated to the worst men in our pack, but my voice couldn't come out.
• Brandon looked at me sadly, then turned and walked out of the room too. Once I was certain that their scent was no longer lingering in the room or near it. I sat on the ground and let out all the tears I was holding back.