Twin Mates- #Wattys2015

Chapter 2

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Growls emit loudly throughout the room, causing vibrations to dance on my chest and through my bones. My brothers take quick action in covering me protectively as if they were an impenetrable wall.

Whats their problem? I just found my mate- well, mates- and they should be happy! I fold my arms over my rounded chest and grumble, peeping over Jason's shoulder.

My father stands there, shaking with anger, glaring at the equally kill-ready twin alphas. Oh god, they look so sexy when they are angry... I just met them and I'm already falling hard.

My wolf whines pathetically, begging for her newly found mates touch. I dont blame her, on part of the sensible human side of us, I'm eager for their feel and rough touch.

"Mate." Ace, the twin with deep blue eyes growls deeply, possessively.

"To hell she is!" My father steps up, for once playing the part of a true dad. What horrible timing. I want my mates!

I start to struggle against the sturdy backs of my brothers, pulling and pushing to get through.

"Rosie, stop! You are too young!" Chase flips around and grabs me into his arms, shielding me from the twins. I furiously punch his torso, oblivious to the glare-down going on between my mates and dad.

Chases hold doesn't budge once, though, and I know it wont. My heart hurts, despite just meeting these boys. In our world, its only a month after meeting before a males wolf will take over and fully mate with their female. Those are extreme circumstances, and are incredibly hard to wait that long. But, with me being only sixteen, Ill want to wait as long as possible, you know, to do... it.

I give up against my brothers hold and whimper loudly.

I think that may have broken the current tense peace, though. I hear a smack of a fist against skin, and then deadly grows emitting from my father and brothers.

"Give us our mate, and we won't have to fight." Ares wipes his now bloody hand on his jeans.

"Unless you genuinely want to fight," Ares smirks and cracks his knuckles intimidatingly, "Because we're all for that, too."

"I would be glad to." Jason steps up to Ares, looking directly into his shocking green eyes with a protective stance, legs in straddle position and arms crossed over his chest.

 "Guys-" I try to intervene, but I got cut of by Chris.

 "No, Rosie!" He growls, and I whimper at his angered tone.

 "Give us our fucking mate, or you will fucking regret it." Ares and Ace say in sync growling from deep in their chest, shaking the room, looking more possessive than ever at me still wrapped up in Chases arms. My eyes widen at their vulgar use of language, I've grown up despising the crude words.

 My voice, and whimper, must have triggered something in them, and if they don't get to me soon, they will go ballistic.

 "Fuck you. She's our sister, and in no way are you coming anywhere near her." My three brothers say in sync as well, growling scarily. Chase moves from me and confronts the two twins with the other males of my family.

 So, this must be what happens to males when they get possessive.