Three Fated Hearts by LNC

Chapter 8

~Tia~

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

*KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK*

At first, I thought it was a part of my dream, this annoying knocking. I turned over multiple times, hoping it would go away. It was the knock on my bedroom wall that got me moving. ‘WOULD YOU ANSWER THE DAMN DOOR?!’

“So….sorry.” I swear, sometimes I hate living in an apartment, and I hate living around so many humans. Don’t get me wrong; I have no issue with humans at all. It’s just we are different creatures, and some of the things that irritate them are small and petty, in my opinion.

I throw the covers back and try to put my feet into my teddy bear slippers. I’m groggy and still sleepy. There is too much on my mind to be able to sleep soundly. I make my way to the door, the knocking getting louder with each step. I have no idea who the hell would be at my door. Maybe it’s my dad, and he will sit here and force me to reject the twins. Maybe it’s the Alpha and Luna, and they will demand that I reject their sons.

or I must be asleep still. How is it that I open the door, and those two are standing in front of me? Lincoln and Landon……..my mates……at my apartment. I look down at myself and squeak. I quickly slam the door shut and run back into my room. There is no way I can talk to

~Lincoln~

have been knocking, but it feels like forever. Landon and I are taking turns, but she hasn’t appeared yet. Her car is parked in the parking lot, so we figure she

on my mate. She is wearing a silk short set, deep blue in color. The shorts are short, and the top looks like one of those camisoles or something. I have no idea about woman’s fashion; I just know her n*****s are hard and pushing against the fabric. One of her straps is hanging down her arm, which is dropping the front of her top. Her braids are up in a messy bun on top of her head. She has sleep in her eyes,

know, the door is shut in our faces. I look at Landon, and he looks as mesmerized as I just was. Landon shakes his head a bit and looks at me. Neither of us quite knows what to do at this point. Do we force our way in, or do we wait and hope she comes back to the door? We don’t have to think about it for long because a minute or two later, the door opens again. This time, Tia has on a pair of dark blue skinny jeans with a black, long sleeve shirt. She ditched the

down. I can feel my body

going on.” Thank the Goddess for my brother because I’m not sure that I could have

to me and then back at Landon before stepping back and opening the door wider. I step in first and take a look at the place. It is decent, I guess. There isn’t much in terms of decorations. She has her basics, and there are pictures of her, Lynn, and Mark. I did notice one picture of her and her mom but

a seat in the armchair off to the side. Tia stands by the door with her arms crossed, staring at us. I smirk at her. “Uh,

and comes into the room. She doesn’t sit; instead, she

~Tia~

crazy and no need to flip out. The future Alphas of my pack are sitting in my living room. There are also my mates……my sexy a*s mates…..STOP! Just

with concern. I guess my internal monologue put a look on my face that causes worry. Landon

two doing here?” The twins look at each other and look back at me. “Look just do it and be done already. There

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