《The Rejected Mate》13 - Marcus and Marc
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Archer Wringgs
I went out of the room running my fingers through my hair stressfully , just to notice a million dollar antique vase scattered on the floor , smashed into pieces. I called the maids and told them to clean it , before I looked in the rooms wherever Anna and Aveera is.
"Where is Anna and Aveera?"-I asked when I couldn't find them
"Anna is at the garden Alpha , Ms. Aveera left furiously a while ago"-the servant said respectfully
"What did you say?"
"S-she left"
"Why?!"-I growl
"I don't know Alpha , but she left after listening to your Argument"
I gritted my teeth and hurried outside.
"Poppa!!"-I stopped to find Anna brimming with tears. She immediately tugged on my legs.
"Awnt Aveewa left...find hew!"-she said crying. I went down and level myself at her.
"Okay.. Don't cry anymore , I'm gonna find Aunt Aveera"-I said wiping her tears.
"She is mad at me.."
"No she's not mad at you baby , you should go to your room for now , I'll find her"-I said and kissed her cheek before I stand up and motion her to go. She let me descend on my tracks. Where could she be? I don't know where to find her! She can't possibly leave the pack.
"Alpha"-I turn around to find my Bravo troop General , Mavic.
"Yes General Mavic?"-I asked
"Ms. Aveera just landed on the city"-he said
"What did you said?!"
"She left the pack and just landed on the city using the chopper"-he said. I growl in frustration.
"Bring her back!!"
Aveera Gil
I focused my eyes on my PC as I coped up with the works I leave behind when I wasn't around for almost a month! It's been a week since I left the pack , yes , a week and gladly no one still found me. And all those days I've been only signing deals , answering emails , approving business offers and checking the accounting report of the business. I tore my gaze away from the screen when my door squeak open and two little heads pop in my room.
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"Mommy , we brought cookies and juice for you"
My smile widen and I closed my PC landing on my bed stretching my hands.
"Come here guys , I miss you"-I said and in an instant two little boys landed on me.
"Where did you go mom?"-Marcus asked
"Hm..somewhere scary"-I said
"You did not seemed scared"-Marc said.
"Cause I'm brave"-I said
"Oh really?"-Marc asked raising his brow.
"I'm brave than you think! I can even beat you"-I said tossing the both of them and straddling them on the bed. Marcus just groan and struggled while Marc laughed fighting me.
Marcus and Marc are my little angels , they're twins. And was conceived seven years ago , they're already six and as time goes by they're getting and getting more like their dad. Marcus and Marc knows what kind of being we are , but they never know who their father is. All this time , I've been hiding them here. Inside my big mansion.
It's a lie that I am an office worker. Aveera Gil is my real name , yet in human world it is just a front. The people knows me as Averill Mascov , the Owner of the biggest real estate in town the 'Diamond Edge Real Estate' . Here it's not true that I am just earning a skimpy amount of money , but I am earning millions a month.
And it's a lie too that I am just living inside a studio type apartment. Cause I have a property somewhere away from the city where only few houses are around. I bought this property in a low price before. It's a Victorian style mansion , before it was rumored to be haunted thus it was sold by the owner in a low price. I don't believe in ghosts though and well , I've been living here for almost five years already and I haven't still met one. As soon as I purchased the place , I renovated it a little , I polished the inside and outside design , I replaced the old furnitures and appliances by new ones , I made it a little modernized but with a touch of the Victorian.
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So going back , I have this little clones of Archer here , Marcus and Marc. Marcus is the silent , expressionless and serious type one while Marc is more bubbly and loud. They're already six and entering a prestigious academy here in town , they're just in their last year in preschool. They're identical twins , same built , same height , same hair color and hair length , but what makes them different in their terms of physical is that , Marc has a more lively eyes , with a darker shade of gray orbs. While Marcus' eyes were lighter in shade , making him more colder. But whatever their personality is they're still my boys. They're just six , but they are prodigies. They easily catch up things and they know what are the dont's and do's.
Their name , if you're curious about came from Archer's name. I actually regret it naming them after him.. Since in first glance I never even had anything similar to them. You won't recognize them as mine in first glance. The word Archer is a noun for a person shooting with a bow or arrow , Marcus or Arcus (if you take the little M) is the Latin term for bow , While Marc or Arc is also related to that. The thing why I am hiding them , is I'm afraid Archer would take them away from me. He already planned it right? If ever I had a baby boy he will trade it with Anna. And I won't let that happen. I can take Anna in and adopt her , I'm sure Marcus and Marc would love to have a little sister. But trading them.. Not a chance.
"Mommy , you should eat the cookies already"-Marcus said and pointing the foods they brought for me.
"Okay , who made this?"-I asked
"Nanny"-he said
"I helped Nanny to make these!"-Marc said
"Me too!"-Marcus said and they watched me take a bite with the cookies.
"Wow , this is so good!"-I said
"I knew it , since I helped nanny to make it!"-Marc said
"You only shaped it though.. While I helped nanny with the ingredients"-Marcus said
"Shaping is important!"-Marc argued
"Putting ingredients is more important!"-Marcus
"Okay stop! Everything's important , now who's up for a movie?"-I asked
"Me!!"-they both said in chorus
"First one to get to the movie room can choose the movie"-I said and like a whirlwind they vanished from my room. I laughed following them at the room.
"I want Toy Story!"
"I want Transformers"
"Toy story"
"Transformers"
"I got here first!"
"No , I got here first!"
"What is this again?"-I asked raising my brow to find them arguing again. If you think that they get along well.. Well.. These two has a problem with that. They often have a lot of differences in terms of likes and dislikes.
"Tsk tsk , let's just watch Barbie instead"-I said
"Eww! Mommy!"-they both whined
"Hm? We'll watch Barbie if you kept on arguing"-I said
"Fine let's just watch your Toy story"-Marcus said towards Marc
"No let's watch you Transformer"-Marc said. I shook my head.
"Let's just watch How to Train Your Dragon"-I said picking the remote
"Okay!"
We were about to turn on the movie when my phone rung.
"Opps , I gotta take this"-I said standing up and taking the call from my secretary.
"Ma'am someone's here in your office..searching for..Aveera Gil?"
"Who are they?"-I asked
"There are three of them"-there's a shuffling sound from the other line. I already have a hint who are they.
"They're so persistent ma'am and they want to talk to the CEO"
"Tell them that the CEO is on vacation and don't let them in the company ever again"-I said
"B-but ma'am..they seemed scary.."
"Just tell them off calmly and if they won't budge , call the security team"-I said
"Yes ma'am , copy that"-she said
"Okay..bye , tell me if they're gone or if they ever visited again"-I said and ended the call. I went back towards the kids and watched the movies with them. I missed them so much and I'm not planning to go back to the pack again and leave them here..
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