Day Thirteen: Brothers At War
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“Because... you’ll break me.” His body tensed, his breath hitching up slowly.
“Aria…” I looked up, my vision blurred.
“You’re cruel... and cold... and selfish. And I hate you...” My voice cracked, my tears falling hard, now.
“I hate you because you make me feel so much... and then you push me away.” His eyes narrowed before slowly darkened, and his hands tightening on my arms.
“You think it’s easy for me? You think I don’t feel this... this... madness every time I see you?” I gasped, my heart racing at his words , at his confession.
“Aiden...” Quickly and suddenly, his lips crashed against mine, his kiss was still as fierce, and desperate like before.
“You’re mine,” he growled, his body pressing me against the wall. “Even if it destroys us both... you’re mine.” And I melted under his touch, his possessive words breaking through my defenses.
“I hated him... but I wanted him. Needed him. Even if it broke me”
His kiss was wild, demanding, his hands gripping me like he was afraid I’d disappear. And I kissed him back, pouring all my pain, my longing, my confusion into him.
For a moment, nothing else mattered. Not Asher. Not Axel. Just Aiden... and the way he made me feel. But then he pulled away, his eyes dark, his expression conflicted.
“I can’t... I shouldn’t...” He stepped back from me a little bit, his hands shaking.
“You... you make me weak.” My heart shattered, his words cutting deep like always.
“I... I never meant to...” His jaw clenched, his eyes hardening.
“Stay away from me, Aria. Before I lose control.”.He turned,and walked away, his shoulders tense, his fists clenched.
And I sank to the floor, my tears falling, my heart breaking. The truth is, I loved him. I hated him. I needed him. And he was destroying me.
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Dear dairy, Its Day Thirteen and things are getting out of control with the Alphas.
I was spiraling, my emotions out of control. Asher’s kindness, Aiden’s desperation... I was drowning in guilt and longing. But Axel was waiting, his golden eyes gleaming with wicked promise.
He found me alone in the garden, his smirk playful as he approached. “Rough day?”
I glared, my heart pounding. “Leave me alone.”
He laughed, his eyes gleaming. “Now, where’s the fun in that?”
I turned away, my chest tight. “I don’t have time for your games.”
His arms wrapped around me from behind, his lips brushing my ear. “Who said I was playing?”
I shivered, my body betraying me as his scent wrapped around me, his presence overwhelming. “Axel... don’t...”
His fingers tilted my chin up, his eyes dark. “You’re so tangled up in them... so confused...” He leaned in, his lips brushing mine. “Maybe I should help you forget.”
My heart raced, his touch igniting something dangerous inside me. “You... you’re just playing with me...”
His smile was wicked, his voice a low purr. “And yet, you’re not pulling away.”
His lips claimed mine, his kiss wild and possessive, his hands pulling me close. He tasted like sin, his touch felt like electric, his body strong and warm against mine.
I was lost, my heart racing, my body melting against him. It was dangerous... forbidden... and I couldn’t stop.
Axel kissed me like he was claiming me, his tongue teasing, his hands exploring. And I kissed him back, giving in to the madness, the longing, the forbidden desire.
I was falling... deeper and deeper into this forbidden romance. And there was no way out, and it got even dangerous than ever.
The air was heavy, crackling with tension as I stood in the shadows, my heart pounding. The grand hall was cold, the dim light casting eerie shadows across the stone walls. But it was nothing compared to the icy rage radiating from Aiden.
He stood in the center, his fists clenched, his eyes blazing as he faced his brothers. Asher looked calm, his face composed, but his jaw was tight, his shoulders tense. Axel... his golden eyes gleamed with amusement, his smirk taunting, as if he were daring them to attack.
My heart sank. This was my fault. I had caused this.
“You’ve been busy,” Aiden growled, his eyes locked on Axel. “I can smell her on you.”
Axel’s smirk widened, his posture lazy, his arms crossed. “Jealous, brother?”
Aiden’s fists shook, his anger palpable. “Stay away from her.”
Axel laughed, the sound cold, mocking. “Or what? You’ll fight me?” His eyes gleamed, his voice taunting. “You can’t even admit you want her. You push her away... and then get mad when I take what you’re too cowardly to claim.”
My heart stopped, shame flooding me. He was right. Aiden had kissed me, claimed me... then told me to stay away. And I was too weak to resist Axel’s dangerous charm.
Aiden’s eyes burned with fury, his voice a low growl. “You don’t care about her. You’re just playing with her.”
Axel’s smile faded, his eyes hardening. “And you’re any better? You treat her like a possession... a toy to push, and pull as you please. At least I’m honest.”
Aiden lunged forward at him, his fist flying in the air. Axel dodged, his laughter cold as he countered, his punch landing with brutal force.
They clashed, their bodies moving with lethal grace, their wolves roaring beneath their skin. They were Alpha predators, powerful and deadly. And they were fighting over me.
Asher stepped between them, his arms outstretched. “Enough!” His voice was firm, his presence commanding. “This is madness. We’re brothers.”
Aiden shoved him away, his eyes blazing. “Stay out of this, Asher.”
Asher’s face tightened, pain flickering in his eyes. “You’re tearing each other apart... over her.” His voice softened, his shoulders slumping. “She’s not worth it.”
The words hit me like a slap, my heart shattering. Not worth it... I wasn’t worth the pain, the conflict, the love they were giving me.
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