My Twin Saviours (editing)

My Twin Saviours (editing)

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"Where's my dad?" Testing my luck, I force myself to my feet. "Gone. He left your worthless self here," Alpha Jason laughs back at me. Once again his open palm hits my face, knocking me back to the ground. Forced from her pack Alexa Hugh and her father try to start a new life. Thinking they finally found somewhere they could call home; they have no idea how wrong they were until it's too late. Alexa soon starts to lose hope of ever leaving the basement she calls 'home'. With a difficult disadvantage, she's left weak and open to the violence thrown at her. Not long after her 18th birthday she started to believe she didn't have a mate nor was there hope of ever leaving. But soon this all changes and she finds that she was right she doesn't have a mate. Instead, she has two. -"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-"-" I'm currently editing this story so there will be chapters missing at times as I work through them.
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"Help us..." I look down, seeing two twins sitting on the ground, backs leaning against the wall. As it rains I can see them trembling pitifully in the cold rain, as I was warm under my umbrella. They both clung to one another and it made me remember when I was younger and loved my sibling... Now seeing people with their siblings sickens me. "I will be of no use to help you Omegas." I say with a sneer at the edge of my voice, smirking as I feel satisfied. As I walk on, my feet become planted in the ground. My expensive boots become flooded with rain as I can't seem to move from my spot. But this smell... No, it can't be. I feel claws growing slowly, my breathing becoming heavy as my vision blurs in this already blurry world. I twist around, seeing those twins looking up at me with horror in their eyes. I start stepping towards them. "Stay away, please!" One of them gets up, standing in front of other, trying to protect his weaker twin. I grab his wrist, my claws sinking into his skin. His skin becoming pale as my teeth grind. "Mine." HIGHEST RANK: #25 in Werewolf #2 in #mxfxm

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