"I want her back for myself, don't you get it?" His thick, manly voice screamed at his brother. "You must let go of her, Orion. Emilia is mine and mine alone." After many months of dating her, he shattered her heart for no reason. He lets go of her after so many calls from her to fix their broken relationship, but he is nonchalant about it. Now he wants her back because his twin brother has her to himself. Tristan, the City's nightmare will do anything to have Emilia back in his arms and to himself. Anything including hurting her and his twin brother, while he sought for ways to have the Alpha's throne to himself. Find out in 'The Alpha Twins' what happens to the perfect but imperfect relationship between Orion and Emilia, the one-time girlfriend of Tristan, the City's nightmare.
TRISTAN POV
I headed out of the pack in the early hours of this morning and then hopped in my car.
My hands, as usual, controlled the wheel while I drove out of the large compound, a smile with a mixture of grimaces denting my face.
The day was going to be a long one, due to the many tasks I had on my to-do list.
After a long and rough ride, the car halted at the front of a large gate. My gaze darted and I looked right and left, scared to be seen by the police.
The last time I checked, I and the rest of my team members were wanted by the City and its government for delivering hard drugs to the citizens of this country.
After honking the horn for some time, one of the men who had arrived came to open the gate. He bowed to me while I drove in.
Who wouldn't bow to one of the many sons of the famous Alpha when seen? I wondered as I parked the car in a small lot built next to the warehouse.
"Good morning, boss," the man who opened the gate, greeted me. "Welcome back." He said with a bow, taking the backpack I brought with me, from my hand while I headed into the warehouse.
"We don't have enough time to waste, guys," I mumbled, pushing the main entrance of the warehouse open.
"Where are the others?" With my eyes, I counted the men and saw they were not complete.
"Scorpion is not here yet," my right-hand man explained, causing a grimace to appear on my countenance. "He went to get food for us before we left for the operation."
Now I nodded.
My legs led me to the chair meant for me and I took a seat on it, smiling. "Get the stuff, including your masks and guns," I told the men in general, and in seconds, they left the space.
Now my phone was beeping.
Who was it?
I dipped my hand in my pocket and brought out the device.
"Why can't these people let me be?" I could not help but cry, gazing at the screen of my device.
Who else would it be if not for my twin brother who was calling on behalf of my other brothers and father who talked about hosting a meeting by this time of the day?
There was no way I could be there, especially when I had illegal activities to run before the day ended.
For goodness's sake, there were many clients we had to attend to before noon, and another set of clients to strike a deal with before the day ended.
Something made a sound and I looked up to meet the gaze of Scorpion.
"Good morning, boss," he greeted as he dropped a plate of food on a table and before me. "I am sorry, but I went to get food for us all. We cannot leave for an operation on empty stomachs."
I understood, so I nodded.
My hand picked up the plate and I dug in the next moment. It didn't take long for the rest of the men to appear at the spot with the stuff we needed for the day.
There were masks to cover our faces, so the police and those who secured the city did not get to see our real faces.
Another thing we would go with is hard drugs, wrapped and ready to be delivered. Without saying any word to the men, they each picked up their plates and began to eat.
There was not much time so I advised them to hurry with eating, this way we would leave the warehouse right on time without missing the appointment that was set for the day.
Soon enough, we were done. Immediately, I got on my feet, while the men arranged the stuff we needed into a box, as usual.
"Good thing we are ready."
"You must not be caught," I warned, looking at every man's face. "Shoot when necessary. And if caught, no information must be spilled. You must die with the truth."
They looked at each other, and at me before nodding. "Yes, master."
"Get the stuff into the car trunk," I walked away from the spot and caught up with a corner of the room.
I opened the drawer, picked up my mask and helmet from the space, and then wore them the next moment.
Just then, my phone beeped again.
There was no way I would take Father's call, not at this time. I grunted, reaching for the device in my pocket, and looked at its screen. "Oh, no."
Emilia was at it again.
Calling me at the wrong hour.
Most of the time these days, I forget I have a girlfriend.
Why was she calling me in the early hours of a new day?
What does she want?
I walked to the entrance of the warehouse, catching up with the large compound where the other men waited.
Oh!
It dawned on me that I was missing something.
How could I forget this?
We were supposed to meet at her place, and I screwed it up like I always did.
Well, was it not obvious to her that I no longer wanted the relationship?
She should move on for all I cared.
There was never a feeling that I felt for her in the first place, a smile appeared on my lips and I signalled to the men to hop in the car.
"We'll be back!" I screamed at the other men who did not join us for the operation.
"Take care and reach out to me when there is danger," I warned them before the car began, and we took off from the compound.
My phone beeped again.
I gazed at the screen of my device, shook my head, and turned it off.
Emilia should let me be already.
I was no longer interested in the relationship. The only problem I have is letting her know of my thoughts.
Loraine was a dutiful wife to Marco since they got married three years ago. However, he treated her like trash. Nothing she did softened his heart. One day, Loraine got fed up with it all. She asked him for a divorce and left him to enjoy with his mistress. The elites looked at her like she was deranged. "Are you out of your mind? Why are you so willing to divorce him?" "It's because I need to return home to get a billion-dollar fortune. Besides, I don't love him anymore," Loraine replied with a smile. They all laughed at her. Some believed that the divorce affected her mentally. It wasn't until the next day that they realized she wasn't fibbing. A woman was suddenly declared the world's youngest female billionaire. It turned out to be Loraine! Marco was shocked to the bone. When he met his ex-wife again, she was a changed person. A group of handsome young men surrounded her. She was smiling at them all. The sight made Marco's heart ache severely. Putting his pride aside, he tried to win her back. "Hello, love. I see that you are a billionaire now. You shouldn't be with suckers who just want your money. How about you come back to me? I'm a billionaire too. Together, we can build a strong empire. What do you say?" Loraine squinted at her ex-husband with her lips curled in disgust.
Eight years ago, she thought he was a Money Boy at the club, and accidentally had a one-night stand with him because she was framed by her stepsister. Is $100 enough to buy a Money Boy for one night? The next morning, she casually dropped $100 and ran away. Eight years later, she returned with her genius son. Little did she expect to be "deceived" into the Noblefull Group by her beloved son. Her immediate boss turned out to be Mr. $100 from eight years ago! ... "Bad girl, how dare you humiliate me eight years ago, this time you will pay the price!" "Bad girl, one billion dollars, I buy your whole life!" "I just want to be a secretary. You already have several lovers. You are not my type." "But, I only have feelings for you, only love you." However, their relationship was not smooth. Due to a property dispute, his brother deliberately caused a car accident in an attempt to kill her and their son. Due to past grievances of the previous generation, his father held deep hatred towards him and sent assassins to kill them. There were also plots and attempts on their lives orchestrated by his girlfriend. On top of that, they faced oppression from rival factions of the mafia... This is a romantic novel about a billionaire and his secretary, involving several generations of love, hatred, and complicated relationships, and also involving the mafia, revenge...
Marrying her best friend was a dream come true for Kelly, but everything truly has a limitation. Pierce is Kelly’s first love, but as his best friend, she knew well there was always another woman deep in his heart. Lexi Gilbert. The woman Pierce could never forget even if he had already been arranged to marry Kelly. *** Kelly finally realized their happy marriage of the last three years was just a beautiful dream when Pierce asked for a divorce just because Lexi returned. She could only be his best friend even if she was carrying his baby. *** Since their friendship had become a cage, Kelly chose to set him free, as well as the miserable herself. But why then, it was Pierce who became the one who refused to move on? To make matters worse, her devil stepbrother also domineeringly stepped in at the same time, asking her to be his. *** Her Prince Charming vs. Her Devil Stepbrother? How could Kelly save her heart in this battle of love and hate?
During her three years of marriage with Brendan, Adeline had become as humble as dust itself. However, what she got in return wasn't love and affection, but endless indifference and disdain. Worse yet, when the woman in Brendan's heart suddenly showed up, he further distanced himself from her. Finally, Adeline couldn't stand it anymore and asked for a divorce. After all, why should she stay with such a cold, distant man? The next one would surely be better. Brendan watched as his ex-wife left with her luggage in tow. Suddenly, a thought occurred to him and he made a bet with his friends. "She'll definitely regret leaving and will come crawling back to me in no time." After hearing about this bet, Adeline sneered. "Dream on!" A few days later, Brendan ran into his ex-wife in a bar. It turned out she was celebrating her divorce. Not long after, he noticed that the damned woman seemed to have a new suitor. Brendan was starting to panic. The woman who had clung to him for three years suddenly didn't seem to give a damn about him. What was he going to do?
After a devastating divorce with the man she had been married to for over three years, Rachel thought her life was over. Her family disowned her, they wanted nothing to do with her anymore and she couldn't blame them. She had just divorced David Hart, one of the top successful bachelors in the country and heir to the Hart industries. But they would never understand that she didn't divorce him, he divorced her after she caught him cheating on her with her god-damned best friend! Rachel was just about to end everything by jumping off a bridge when she was saved by the most unexpected person. The boy she once bullied severally in highschool because he always wore ugly glass and was from a poor background, how come that glass make him so hot now? Why was he helping her get revenge on ex-husband who is trying to make her life even more miserable? And most important how did he get so handsome? What exactly does he want from her? ... No, you must want something, anything. If you can really help me get revenge on David and Lana, I can't just let you do it for free". Ethan went quiet for a while. I held my breath waiting for what his request might be. If it was something money could buy, I'll try my best to get it for him even though I was somehow broke right now. "You're right I do want something". He said after thinking for few minutes "What?" I asked slowly. " Until you get your revenge on David, Lana and every other person you want, you will live here". Live here as in...? " Wha... What are you saying? ". I stammered hoping he wasn't saying what I thought he was saying. I tried to step back but I missed a step and almost fell on the bed but Ethan caught me holding me in his muscular arms. Ethan moved his face closer to mine be was so close, our nose almost touched. " I want you to be with me! ".
18+, strong mature, and sexual content. Sneak peek: "W-what are you doing?" I asked, my breathing getting heavier as his warm fingers inched towards my bikini bottom. "You called me a coward earlier, remember?" He asked, his other hand wrapped around my throat and lips torturingly brushing over mine "So let's see how much you can handle if I break the boundaries." "I haven't said anything wrong," I breathed out, the collision of the heat of our bodies made the wetness between my thighs build more "Oh really?" He hooked my legs around his waist leaving me surprised I opened my mouth to say something but before any sentence could leave my mouth, sliding past my bikini bottom his fingers were there on my bare clit and the next second they thrust inside the very tight hole of mine leaving me to scream. But everything went silent as he pressed his hot lips upon mine just as I had been wanting since the first day I had ever seen him. **** I always knew the things I felt for Jacob Adriano were wrong in so many ways. He was my dad's best friend, totally out of bounds but I couldn't stop wanting him. And once in the event of my dad's destination wedding, I came across him after years...I lost every one of the boundaries I had and surely I planned to make him lose his ones too. After all Jacob Adriano, the sinfully attractive Italian was not unaware of my obsession with him. But little did know that forbidden relationships always bring havoc and demolition.....