Read Mated to the Alpha Twins [by Jane Doe] Chapter 87 – I was seeing red in an instant, unable to hear anything past the blood rushing to my ears. My ability gave me insight into the strong emotions of our wolves. They felt things just like we did, though their reactions could vary tremendously. I had never felt my own wolfs anger in this way. Perhaps I had felt it during the battle, but there was too much commotion for me to truly taste the emotion in its prime.

I wasn’t sure when I had stood up from my seat in front of the vanity in the room, but I was horribly hot and itchy, my skin uncomfortable and much too tight. When the towel fell from my body, it did nothing to cool me down.
I could see the twin’s mom back out of the room, shutting the door quickly behind her. I didn’t have the time or need to care. I was too busy connecting the dots in my head, the dots that would lead Zayne Novak and his father to an early grave.

Zayne had made it fairly clear his father keeps white wolves for their abilities; whether or not that arrangement was morally sound was beyond me. His father was one of the wolves who would want to use me, or destroy me—whichever would benefit him more. There were too many red flags pointing in his direction, and this was the one to top the proverbial cake.

He had been late—late when my mate and best friend had been taken. Now that I had something to go on, my wolf was whipped into a frenzy. If we weren’t in human form, foam would be frothing from our mouths. I could feel my fingernails lengthen into claws, but I was consumed by the rage burning inside of me.

I gave myself over to that rage, because it felt so, so good to give that anger and restlessness purpose. The Luna in me seemed to come out at random moments, especially when one of my twins were in danger.

It felt like seconds had passed when Kade barreled into the room, hesitating for just a moment as he noticed my very naked form—either that or he noticed my lengthened nails and teeth, I wasn’t sure.

He could feel my rage, that frenzy of vengeance that bubbled beneath my skin. It nearly drowns him too, trying to coax him into its blistering depths. Burnt skin and whispered promises of revenge, simply abandon reason.
I think it was the initial surprise of Kade tackling me that gave me a moment’s clarity to think. That moment of clarity was snuffed when Kade pressed his lips to my own and hauled me halfway up the wall. His hands formed ironclad grips on my thighs, wrapping them around his waist. I struggled and thrashed under his grip, bloodthirsty and gunning for Zayne and Marcus Novak.

I clawed tracks down his back, hardly noticing my sharpened nails had returned to normal. That inability to hurt the twin’s, it was instinctual. Neither Thalia or I could cause the twin’s actual harm, and my retracting claws proved that. Where my claws would have shredded Kade’s skin, my human nails left aching welts that made his c**k harden and his chest rumble.

“Give me your anger, sweetheart.” Kade snarled, yanking himself back to stare into my eyes, blown-out with rage. With my body in his grasp, he stepped back and shoved me back into the wall. The barely noticeable fracture of pain only served to anger me, and place my full attention on Kade. “You can’t go out there like this, you’ll k**l someone. And while I’m not entirely opposed to that, I can’t let anything happen to you.”

ice. I could hear him, and I understood what he was

way he opened up to me, taking on my emotions

far too many articles for my liking. I shredded them from his body, enjoying the snarl that came from his

my head backwards, sending a shower of fireworks dancing behind my rage-tinted eyes. The moment his pants fell to the ground, he pulled me from the wall and carried me

done, and eyes wide and frenzied. Kade looked at me as though I were the sun that brightened his day, that led him from the dark

sweetheart.” He murmured. His eyes weren’t hooded and thick with lust. They were blazing with a feral interest I hadn’t seen

loosening that knot in my heart long enough for me to breath. It was a choked breath, one that bordered

to pay, every last one of them. I wanted to scour this hotel until I found Zayne,

myself down on his length. My body struggled to stretch as fast as

open for

about it, as though we had abandoned those trivial things that made

brushing my c**t against him in a tantalizing game that made my core throb. I let my movements quicken, not caring if they were messy or frantic. I took every ounce of pleasure from him, loving the control of how fast and hard his length penetrated me. I held nothing back, whimpering and crying out as an o****m wracked my body. I stiffened and arched on top of Kade, whimpering when he

my eyes. My eyes widened on Kade, and I yelped as he flipped me onto my

yanked my legs over his arms and settled beneath them, lowering himself close to my face. His eyes were blown wide and

and tried to arch my back when his teeth glided over the sensitive skin, but his body held me in place. I groaned low in my throat when his tongue glided up my neck, savoring my taste. “I’m going to Fck you until every bit of that anger is gone, sweetheart. And I won’t be gentle. You’re going to feel every ounce of pain when my c**k stretches that

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