Okay, here’s my experience sharing about what happened between me and my twin mates, it’s a long story and kind of a mess, but here we go:
So, the title of this share is “tortured by my twin mates.” Sounds dramatic, right? Well, it kinda was. These two, Maximus and Leonardo Sterling, let’s just call them Max and Leo, were the future Alphas of the Blackthorn Pack. Big shots in the werewolf world. And guess what? They were my mates. But not the lovey-dovey kind, more like the “we enjoy making your life hell” kind.
These guys, the Sterling Twins, they were known for being cruel. Seriously, it’s like they had a PhD in being jerks. And I, Maya Campbell, I was their favorite target. It started with little things, you know, snide remarks, tripping me in the hallway, the usual high school bully stuff. But then it got worse. They started messing with my head, playing these mind games that made me doubt everything. I tried to stay away from them, but being mates, it was like trying to avoid your own shadow. And they are twins, which makes it even more difficult.
The Rejection
One day, I’d had enough. I decided to do something that no one ever does, reject my mates. So, I found them, looked them dead in the eye, and said, “I, Maya Campbell, reject Alpha Maximus Sterling and Alpha Leonardo Sterling.” I thought that would be the end of it. I was so wrong. Max just sneered and said, “Do you think you have a choice, Maya?” That’s when things went from bad to worse. I know it is not easy, and I don’t know if it is right or wrong, but I just did it.
The Escape
They started controlling every aspect of my life. Where I went, who I talked to, what I ate, it was like living in a prison. But the worst part was when I found out I was pregnant. With their heir, no less. That’s when I knew I had to get out of there. I started making plans, sneaking around, gathering information. It took weeks, but finally, I found a way out. I ran, with their baby, Jackson, growing inside me. I didn’t know where I was going, I just knew I had to get away from them.
Finding Love Again
The escape was rough. I was alone, pregnant, and scared. But I kept going. I changed my name, moved to a new town, and started over. And then, something amazing happened. I met someone. Someone who didn’t care about my past, who loved me and Jackson. It wasn’t easy, building a new life, but we did it. We were happy. I thought I had finally found peace. But I knew, deep down, that it wouldn’t last. The twins would come for me. It was only a matter of time.
And I was right. One day, they showed up. Just like that, my new life, the life I had fought so hard to build, came crashing down. I hoped I could leave them forever, but I was too naive. They found me, and they wanted their heir. What was I thinking? How could I just run away and start a new life?
- The Confrontation: I tried to fight them, to protect Jackson, but they were too strong. It was over before it even began.
- The Decision: They gave me a choice. Come back with them, or watch them take Jackson. I couldn’t let them have him. So, I went back.
- Back to Hell: Going back to the Blackthorn Pack was like stepping back into my nightmare. The same cruelty, the same mind games, but this time, it was worse. I was their prisoner, the mother of their heir, and there was no escape.
- The Twist: But then, something unexpected happened. They started to change. I don’t know how or why, but they did. It was slow, gradual, but it was there. A hint of kindness, a moment of remorse. I didn’t trust it, not at first. But it kept happening.
And now? Well, I’m still here. Still with the Sterling Twins. But it’s different now. We’re different. Are we a happy family? Not by a long shot. But there’s something there, something that wasn’t there before. A chance, maybe, for something more. I don’t know what the future holds, but for the first time in a long time, I’m not just scared. I’m… hopeful.
So, yeah, that’s my story. It’s messy, it’s complicated, and it’s far from over. But it’s mine. And who knows, maybe one day, I’ll even write a book about it. “Tortured by My Twin Mates,” huh? It’s got a nice ring to it, don’t you think?
