Mated to the Alpha Twins

‘I thought you’d never ask.’ The voice huffed, ‘You can call me Thalia.’

‘The voice in my head has a name.’ I nodded. ‘This is great.’

‘Look at it this way, we’re improving.’ The voice sounded happy.

‘Improving?’ I scoffed, ‘More like descending into madness.’

‘Hey, I’ll be along for the ride.’ The person in my head grinned, ‘It’ll be fun.’

‘Y’know, I didn’t expect the voice inside my head to be so d**n optimistic.’ I rolled my eyes.

‘Get used to it, Aurora.’ The voice chided me, ‘I’m here for the long run.’

‘Great.’ I sounded unenthusiastic.

Garrett looked over at me from the corner of his eye, concern evident in his gaze.

“Feeling alright, Aurora?” He questioned, more concern flooding through his tone.

“Yup.” I popped the ‘p’ on my lips, “Just talking to the voices in my head.”

I wasn’t sure what made me say that, but I didn’t really care. This week has been one for the books. I was nearly one hundred percent positive I had the worst week in history. Assaulted, frightened, abandoned, used. And it would only get worse from here. I’d be forced to live with Garrett, thankfully only until Friday. I could handle that, I told myself. A week of avoiding school and Garrett like the plague, should be fun.

Garrett looked taken back, but a small grin formed on his face.

“And what are the voices saying?” Garrett asked, making me raise my eyebrow.

“You’re not concerned I’m hearing voices?” I scoffed. I couldn’t begin to understand this man. He appears into my life out of nowhere and tries to take on the fatherly role, only to completely throw me off. The look in his eyes was almost humorous, not that I gave a c**p about his sense of humor.

Garrett shrugged, “We all hear voices sometimes. It’s important to pay attention to what they say.”

“The voice in my head says I don’t pay attention.” I rolled my eyes, “She thinks she knows everything and refuses to be quiet. And now I sound absolutely insane.”

“I don’t think you sound insane.” Garrett shrugged, his tone relaxed.

“Like I’d trust your judgement.” I grumbled under my breath.

The first thing I needed to do once I was settled somewhere else, was find myself a d**n Therapist. And possibly some strong m********n.

Garrett dropped me off at home, reminding me to be ready come morning time.

Packing my belongings was easy, it only took an hour of my time. All of my toiletries fit into a little bag I had, and my clothes fit nicely in my small suitcase. The rest was just little bits and ends, all fitting nicely in my book bag. I almost wished it took longer to pack, to give my mind a break from having to think about anything.

Thalia absolutely refused to be quiet, insisting she had been quiet for long enough. I refused to listen to her, scrambling to find a way to put that brick wall back up. It was nearing impossible. The brick wall was in shambles, and nothing I did even began to repair it. By the time I gave up, it was late into the night and I had a horrific migraine.

‘Now, if you listened to me your head wouldn’t hurt.’ Thalia shrugged.

my

head. ‘If you’d just listen to me, you wouldn’t have a headache in the

I snapped, ‘Your a voice

abilities.’ Thalia shrugged, ‘First thing you need to do is stop avoiding

head, ‘In a week

Thalia shrugged, ‘Grace isn’t gonna hurt you again, not if

hurt me because I was with them.’ I frowned, ‘I’m not risking it again. I was almost raped. Next

like a wild animal. ‘You didn’t have me

‘I don’t want to k**l anyone,

silent whisper as my eyelids fluttered and I was drawn into a deep

into my bedroom, making my tired eyes ache miserably. A soft knock sounded on my door, and I waited

a few minutes.” Melissa called out, not bothering to step inside my

to lash out at Melissa appeared out of nowhere. Something she did or said

“The caring mother routine

ever manage. I felt like I was handing over the reigns, giving them to Thalia for just

out blue eyes narrowed at me, and she stepped into my bedroom with an air of superiority. Thalia wanted

snapped, her words dripping with venom. “None of this would’ve happened if you hadn’t

out eyes widened. My voice sounded hostile, more hostile than I could ever

incapable of admitting fault, she was simply a s****y person who made even shittier decisions. I stood from the bed, Thalia in control of my movements. It was like stepping into the passenger seat of a car, the car being my body. Thalia approached Melissa, and she backed away in response. Thalia kept going

repressed malice.

hadn’t been destroyed in the process. I knew Melissa was just an inch away from being hit by the

to herself, ‘Not yet. Now’s not

I raised my

stuck with a human

nodded, grabbing my bags in

sight. I made it out the front door without seeing her once. Seemed she didn’t like her little chat with Thalia. Garrett came up the porch steps, and I didn’t argue when he took my bags and suitcase from my arms,

the most part. I watched

nodded, “You can pick which one you want,

this house you

six baths.” Garrett responded. “Only three bedrooms

you and your wife, another for your daughter.”

Garrett nodded, his small smile looking strained. “The third is my

see.” I nodded, and resumed my defiant

he had a wife and daughter, and that was all I needed to know. Anything else, any form of attachment would only make it harder to leave. He had his family, and I wanted a chance to find

down a road I hadn’t seen before. The house appeared on our left, nestled comfortably into the woods but sitting off the side of one of the main roads. The house was absolutely massive, sitting at the

yet.” Garrett murmured,

with the happy family and their golden retriever. It was even set with a white picket fence. Maybe in another life, this could’ve been my home. A life where Garrett embraced me instead of pushing me away, a life where he had raised me himself. I noticed the house was a couple minutes out of town, but not as far as the little area Tori lived in. We walked inside the massive house, and I noticed how our footsteps echoed in the foyer. Garrett set my

ask, “We have Lucy with us, she takes care of things while I’m

have your own personal

blonde hair stepped around the corner. She was a little plump, her body forming a gentle hourglass shape. She was dressed nice yet casual. An apron was thrown on and tied around her waist, something white and powder like clung

chef.” The plump woman gave Garrett a stern

of Lucy.” Garrett

me look at you.” Lucy had a slight southern accent. She stepped forward and eyed me up and down, not once making me