Rejecting Her Twin Alphas Novel Free by Azrael Meow

Barrier Bears

Amber

 

 Dawna pulls me down the hall while Victor yells at us. We walk into the emergency room, and Dr. Stevens is frantically working on Corie, who is convulsing. Several nurses rush about as he barks orders. 

 He looks up when he sees us, “Who the hell are you?” He shouts.

 Dawna pulls me towards Corie despite the doctor yelling at her. She begins to chant, and Dr. Stevens yells and tries to pull her back. Corie’s body is seizing while her eyes are open. There is blood coming from her mouth and nose.

 “Corie,” I say.

 “I need you out,” Dr. Stevens touches Dawna and screams in pain.

 I watch as burns appear on his skin. 

 “I’m going to need more blood than I thought,” Dawna murmurs and grabs my hand. 

 The EKG is beeping wildly and then flatlines, and Corie is suddenly still.

 “No, she’s dead,” I cry as Dawna pulls a large dagger from her skirt and slives my palm, “Ouch,” I flinch, but Dawna tightens her grip on my arms. 

 “Hold still,” she hisses.

 “Corie!” I hear Sheila crying out and look to see her standing near the door, being held back by Victor.

 The machine screams along with Sheila.

 Dawna keeps chanting as she dangles my bleeding hand over Corie’s mouth. “Goddes, so righteous,” she chants and drops my blood into Corie’s mouth. “Make a fist,” she hisses at me.

 Despite the pain, I do as Dawna says. I hope it will save Corie. Dr. Stevens stands a few feet away as a quiet falls over the room. Corie does not move and seems to be getting paler as the machine is still flatlining.

 “Corie,” Sheila chokes out, and I turn to see her on her knees. “Please, Goddess, don’t take my baby!”

 There is a little blip on the EKG machine and then another. Color returns to Corie’s skin, her eyes open, and she chokes. “Mom?” She calls out. “Mom?”

 “Corie,” Sheila calls out in response, springs to her feet, and runs over to the bed. “Corie,” She strokes her daughter’s forehead.

 Corie looks around, “What happened?”

 I step away as Victor joins his mate.

 “You almost died, sweetheart,” Victor replies.

 “Daddy?” 

 Dawna grabs some gauze from a counter and wraps up my hand. 

 Tyler taps on my shoulder, and I lean into him as he strokes my arms, “Thank you,” He whispers and looks at Dawna, “Thank you for saving my sister.”

 “Amber saved me?” I hear Corie say.

 I glance over to the bed, and she is sitting up and looking around. She smiles at me.

 “You saved me?” Corie asks.

 “Well, sort of,” I gesture to Dawna. “Dawna did most of the work.”

 Corie wrinkles her nose and looks at Dawna, “Who?”

 Dawna steps towards Corie and brushes Dr. Stevens away, “Dawna Milford. I am a relative of Amber’s.” She touches Corie’s arm and closes her eyes. “You may need a few more days of rest, but you will be fine.”

 “I feel fine,” Corie blinks. “But how did I get here?”

 “We were in a car accident, Corie,” Sheila responds.

 “Really?” Corie shrugs. “I don’t remember.”

 “Do you remember shopping?” Sheila asks. 

 “I think,” Corie mumbles.

 “Like I told the twins and Amber. It will be like she was never injured, so she won’t remember being injured,” Dawna explains.

 “Oh, but she will remember everything else?” Victor asks.

 “I hope so,” Dawna nods.

 “Are you a witch?” Corie wonders.

 “Yes, dear,” Dawna pats her arm. “I need to rest now. It’s been a long day, and I am weary.”

 “Take all the time you need to rest, Dawna,” Victor sniffles. “I’ll have one of my omegas meet up with you at the house to take you to your room. And if you need anything else. Anything at all, ask.”

 “I could use some more whiskey,” Dawna snorts.

 “More whiskey?” Victor glances at the twins.

 “We gave her some of your Old Reds,” Tyler responds.

 “That is expensive whiskey, Tyler,” Victor grumbles.

 Sheila smacks his arm, “She saved our child, Victor. She can have all the damn whiskey she wants,” She hisses.

 “I didn’t say she couldn’t have it, Sheila,” Victor argues. 

 “I’ll take my leave now,” Dawna laughs and leaves the room.

 “She’s weird,” Corie mutters. “How is she related to you?” She asks me.

 “I think she is a great aunt or cousin or something,” I mention.

 Corie sighs, “I feel like sleeping.”

 “Okay, sweetie,” Sheila touches her arm. “I think we should all let her sleep.”

 “Rest, darling,” Victor kisses her forehead.

 Skylar steps towards the bed, “I’m glad you didn’t die, sis,” He touches her arm and glances at me before shuffling out of the room.

 Tyler takes his turn and kisses Corie’s forehead, “Sleep well, sis. We’ll see you in the morning.”

 Corie’s eyes flutter close, and seconds later, she is snoring. We all exit the room, and I find that Skylar is not in the hallway.

 ‘Skylar?’ I try to mind link him but hit a wall. ‘Lilith?’

 ‘I don’t know where he is,’ she mentions. ‘Pollux isn’t responding either.’

 I look at Tyler, “Where did Skylar go?” 

 He shrugs, “Who knows. Sometimes he goes off on his own. He’ll be back.” He kisses my forehead.

 “Is he mad or something?” I ask.

 “When isn’t Skylar mad?” Tyler snorts.

 “Tyler,” Sheila admonishes him.

 “What, Mom?” Tyler scoffs. 

 “Did you guys finish up in the office?” Victor asks.

 “Yeah, I think so,” Tyler nods. “Did you finish your pile of papers?” He looks at me.

 I nod.

 “Good,” Victor claps his hands. 

 I let out a yawn, “I am exhausted,” I laugh.

 “We haven’t had lunch yet,” Tyler touches my arm, sending tingles through my body.

 “I would rather nap,” I laugh as I gaze into his blue eyes. 

 Tyler leans in to peck my lips, “We could nap.” He waggles his eyebrows and purrs. 

 “Okay, kids, no mating in the hospital hallway,” Victor slaps Tyler’s shoulder.

 “But please hurry up on giving us grandpups,” Sheila grins.

 “Mom,” Tyler complains while I feel myself go beet red.

 “They were trying earlier in the office,” Victor counters.

 Sheila covers her mouth and giggles, “That will do it.”

 I shake my head and start to walk away.

 “Amber,” Tyler grabs my hand.

 I keep my gaze away from them. I hear a phone ring and glance back to see Victor pull his out. 

 “Alpha Brooks,” He responds. “Oh, hello, Councilman Cleary,” He looks at me. “Amber,” Victor mouths. He nods, “Okay, I’ll let her know.” 

 “What?” I ask.

 “Your hearing is scheduled for tomorrow at the Manor,” Victor informs me. “Yes, noon, we’ll be there, sir. Thank you,” Victor hangs up his phone. “We have to be there at noon tomorrow.”

 I shudder and look at the ground. “Oh shit.”

 “I don’t think anything is going to happen to you,” Victor reaches out to touch my arm, but I back away. “You did nothing wrong,” He assures me. “Alpha Simmons was attacking us.”

 “But I killed him,” I confess.

 “You did it in defense of me, your alpha,” Victor looks me in the eyes. “It will be okay, Amber.”

 I nod and move down the hall. Victor says something to Tyler, but I don’t pay attention. Within seconds I am outside and moving towards the house. Tyler runs up and grabs my hand. He says nothing as we walk. 

 Grandma is standing in front of the house, talking to Dawna as we walk up. She approaches me, “Henry called and said your hearing is scheduled for tomorrow.”

 I nod and look at the ground.

 She touches my arm, “We’ll be there for you, honey. Your father and Henry will be there too.”

 I sniffle, “Will Grandpa come too?”

 “Of course,” Grandma smiles. “If he knows what’s good for him.”

 Tyler wraps his arm around my shoulder, “It will be alright, Amber.”

 “You killed Alpha Timmons, correct?” Dawna inquires.

 I nod, “Yeah. I didn’t mean to.”

 “Too bad,” Dawna snorts. “He was a piece of shit.”

 I look at the witch with shock. “But he was an alpha.”

 “Yes, I know,” Dawna shrugs. “He also caused a lot of innocent people a lot of pain. So, I doubt the Council will punish you.”

 I shrug, “I just want to go lie down,” I throw my hands up and brush past everyone. I hurry into the house and towards the elevators. The scent of rain tells me that Tyler is right behind me. He puts his hands on my shoulders, and I lean into him. He kisses the top of my head. The door opens, and we step into the machine. It takes thirty seconds or so to reach the top floor. Tyler and I walk hand in hand to our room. 

 “Are you hungry?” He asks as I plod over to the bed and flop down.

 “No,” I say as I bury my face in the mattress. I roll onto my side and look around. I am a little sad that Skylar isn’t here.

 “He’ll be back,” Tyler assures me as he removes his shirt.

 I can’t help but stare at his perfect chest. He smirks and twitches his muscles. I didn’t want sex at the moment, but Tyler is making it hard to resist. I beckon him toward me with my index finger. He crawls onto the bed and lays beside me.

 I lean over and press my lips to his. He wraps his arms around me as I let out a little moan.

 “I love your little moan,” He chuckles.

 We deepen the kiss, and I push him over and climb onto his chest. I sit up and pull my shirt off and wiggle my breasts.

 A horny growl rumbles out of Tyler as he grabs and pulls me down. We kiss some more as his hands start to explore my body. I straddle him, rub myself against his body, and feel him getting hard. 

 “Oh, baby,” Tyler whispers and massages my breasts. He rolls us over so that we are lying side by side. A wicked smile spreads onto his handsome face as he slips his hand into my shorts. I yelp when he touches my clit. “Oooh, wet,” He giggles.

 I slide my hand down his body and touch his hard dick. He moans when I run my hand up and down the smooth skin. 

 With a quick movement, Tyler slips my shorts and panties off. He hums as he presses his lips to my wet mound. “You taste so good,” He mumbles.

 I let out a moan as he fingers me. “Tyler,” I whine. I dig my fingers into his long hair. 

 “That’s my name, sweetheart,” He snorts and inserts his tongue into me. I scream out from the sensation.

 He alternates between his fingers and tongue while I writhe in ecstasy and moan. I get close to orgasm and feel myself tighten around his fingers. “That’s a girl.”

 I let out a scream as my juice flows down his hand. He licks me clean and then kisses his way up my body. I see his dick trying to break out of his shorts. I push them down, and he kicks them off.

 “Do you want this,” He asks while straddling me. 

 I nod, “Please.”

 “What was that?” Tyler smirks.

 “Please,” I whine and touch the tip.

 “Oh gods,” He moans while spreading my legs and positioning himself at my entrance. He rubs my clit before slowly thrusting into me.

 “Tyler,” I whine as he lowers himself onto me. He kisses my neck and begins thrusting gently. I wrap my legs around his hips while my nails scratch his back. 

 Tyler looks into my eyes and brushes his hand down my cheek. “Ready for it to be a little harder?” 

 I nod.

 He pulls out and repositions my legs to rest on his shoulders. He thrusts hard into me, and I scream out. “Are you okay?”

 “Yes,” I respond.

 “Good,” Tyler says and begins slamming hard into me. I moan and scream as he goes faster and faster. The bed starts to squeak and slam against the wall.

 “Tyler,” I whine. 

 “That’s my girl,” He chuckles. Tyler continues thrusting for several minutes before repositioning himself. He buries his face in the crook of my neck and goes hard into me. 

 I moan and cry as I feel myself getting close to orgasm again. “Tyler,” I call out.

 “Amber,” he grunts and thrusts hard into me. “Amber,” He calls out again and empties his seed into me before collapsing beside me on the bed.

 We lay on our backs, momentarily panting before I notice we aren’t alone in the room. I raise my head to see Skylar standing naked at the foot of the bed, stroking himself.

 “You guys went at it without me?” He growls.

 “You ran off,” Tyler responds.

 Skylar smirks grabs my ankles, and pulls me toward him, “Come here, babe. It’s my turn.”

Chapter 42 - Rejecting Her Twin Alphas Novel Free by Azrael Meow