Axel:
"Fucking hell what is that?" I ask Oliver
"What?"
"You can't tell me you don't fucking feel that!"
"Feel what?" He questions
"I don't know just something in my chest you know like a tug. I could just be going mad though." I retort sarcastically.
"I don't know man you might wanna tell Ares. He'll probably know what it's about." Oliver suggested.
"No thanks he'll just make me stay home, and there is no fucking way I'll be staying home."
"Why? Can't stand the whores you bring here?" He dryly retorts.
I chuckle at that because I do tend to bring a lot of them home, and their was this fucking brunette that keeps coming over uninvited. Ares had already promised that if she saw anything he'd kill her and then send me to our parents. If you think we're bad you don't wanna see our parents they're literal hell. They make us seem like Cotten candy.
After Oliver exits my room I take a quick shower still feeling the tugging sensation from before. It started yesterday at around late afternoon I don't know what the hell it could be. I decided to ignore it and got dressed, grabbed my keys and headed out. The other guys decided to all go in Norris's car I on the other hand wanted to drive my own car.
Hi idk if you guys like different perspectives so I decided to add Axel's? Should I continue with the different prospective thing or just do Isabella's?
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Isabella's Mates
FantasyI'm seventeen my name is Isabella and I have mates. I don't really know what that means all I know is on my first day of school at Redwood high I blackout from eminence pain. When I wake up there are 4 well 5 men if you count the older brother. Anyw...
