Twin Alphas' Regret: The Broken Bond

Aiden’s POV“Gather the survivors!” I shouted as I stepped around the body of a dead wolf.I looked around and smirked. Another pack had fallen under our feet. Another pathetic Alpha had crumbled and admitted his defeat. My smirk widened when I saw his mangled body lying a few feet away from me.I walked closer and crouched next to him.“You got what you deserved, Patrick,” I said, glancing at his mate’s dead body that was lying next to his. “You were a horrible man and a horrible wolf.”Patrick was pathetic. His pack was weak and there were rumors of him abusing the members of his pack. There were rumors of him punishing his wolves by tying them to poles and starving them for days. We did the world a favor by getting rid of him.A scream made me look toward the packhouse. Flames engulfed it and a few survivors were running out, trying to escape the flames. My heart skipped a beat when I saw my brother walking out of there. Why the fuck was he in there?! Why did he go inside a burning

Elijah’s POV“On your knees,” I ordered as we finally entered our office.Jessica looked at me with a confused expression on her face.“Now,” I growled as I lowered my jeans and let my cock out.Her eyes widened, but she did as I said. I didn’t wait for her to open. I pushed my semi-hard cock inside her mouth and grabbed her head with both hands.I needed release. I needed to let go of the anger I felt. I needed to forget that my fucking mate was in that cell. I needed to forget who and what she was.I started fucking Jessica’s face furiously. She was gagging and tears were running down her face. She tried to push me back a little, but I ignored her pathetic efforts. She wanted this. She wanted to be our sex toy.I watched my cock go in her wet, warm mouth and I couldn’t help but groan. I was getting close.I wondered if she was in pain. I wondered if she felt me fuck another woman’s mouth. I wondered if she ever let another man shove his cock down her throat just like I did with Jess

Aiden’s POVI couldn’t stay away.I couldn’t fucking forget how her skin felt under my fingertips. I couldn’t forget the tingles. I couldn’t forget the pleasurable shivers that ran up and down my body as I held her.Elijah would have fucking killed me if he knew I was sneaking into the dungeons to see her every night since I held her... He would have lost it if he knew I was thinking about walking into that cell and touching her again.But she was mine just as she was his and I could go to her if I wanted to I could hold her if I wanted to. I could touch her if I wanted to.She was mine. Fucking mine.I tightened my hold on the bars separating us. She was whimpering in her sleep and the sound made my heart clench. She sounded afraid.“Please,” she mumbled in her sleep. “Please, don’t.”Please don’t what?She turned her head toward me and I saw little beads of sweat on her forehead. Her eyebrows were furrowed and she was mumbling something I couldn’t hear.“It hurts,” she mumbled a lit

Hazel’s POV I groaned when I heard multiple footsteps rushing toward my cell. “Fuck no, Elijah!” someone screamed. “I am not letting you make that mistake!” “Move, Ian!” one of my mates yelled. “Don’t make me punch you!” I tried to open my eyes, but I felt like something was on my eyelids. I tried so hard, but they wouldn’t open. They weren’t listening to me. A throbbing pain in my forehead wasn’t making it easy on me either. It felt like my entire head was on fire and I all I wanted to do was sleep and never wake up again. “I said no!” the other man yelled again. “I can’t let you do this. I can’t let you make this mistake, Elijah. I am protecting you both.” One of my mates growled loudly. I heard the door to my cell open and fear made my stomach turn. “Hazel,” my other mate called me quietly. “Wake up.” I furrowed my eyebrows and tried to open my eyes again. A stabbing pain in my temples made me groan. “Wake her up!” my other mate screamed. “Right the fuck now!” “She is sick

Hazel’s POVI was dead. How did I know?I was lying on the softest surface my hands ever touched. I was the warmest I had ever been. I was the comfiest I had ever been. My body felt like it was wrapped in a soft, warm cloud. I felt like I was floating.It had to be death. There was no other explanation for it. But I was confused about one thing. Why was I so comfortable? Why was I so warm? What did I do to deserve this? Was I really reunited with the Goddess? “Hazel,” I heard someone’s soft voice calling my name. Who was that? Was it the Goddess herself?No. No way. I would never get to see her. I would never get to meet her.“Hazel,” the voice said again and I felt someone’s soft fingers on my forehead. I gulped and turned my head toward the voice. I wanted to open my eyes, but my eyelids felt heavy.“Come on,” the voice said quietly. “Wake up.”I sighed and furrowed my eyebrows a little. The fingers caressed my cheek gently. I really wanted to know who was talking to me so I g