Always Two There Are Novels & Stories

Alice hesitated before taking it, and together they made their way to the restaurant. The restaurant was exquisite, its ambiance dripping with opulence. Soft candlelight illuminated the room, and a live string quartet played gentle melodies in the background. Waiters moved seamlessly between tables, their movements precise and unobtrusive. Alice and Kelvin were seated at a table near the center, where a bottle of fine wine awaited them. The meal was impeccable, each course meticulously prepared and presented, but the atmosphere between them was tense.

“You’re going to be the most stubborn, fire-breathing mama ever. Oh my goddess—I need to come visit. Jax better be taking care of you.” “He is,” Tora said through a laugh. “But wait. There’s more.” There was a beat of silence. “What do you mean more?” Tabby asked suspiciously. “It’s twins.” Tabby’s shriek echoed so loudly through the speaker that Tora had to yank the phone away from her ear. “WHAT?!” “Oh my goddess, I nearly dropped the phone!” Tabby gasped, laughing through tears. “TWO of them?!” Tate let out a low, stunned chuckle. “Guess that means double the fire, huh?”

"Hmm, you right." "See, finally confessed," said Brandy as if he had won. "Honey, may I ask a question?" Brandy asked. "Yes, of course," "Do you want to give birth to my son?" I grimaced at a question that again struck me as ridiculous. "Of course, no need to ask again. Ugh..." "Can't wait to see your belly grow, and have the fetus from my seed grow here. Twins can, huh?" Brandy caressed and then kissed my belly which obviously wasn't pregnant

- It's the baby too. His words took a few seconds to make sense in my brain. How could the two little dots be the baby? That didn't make sense, unless of course they were two babies, but that couldn't be right, definitely couldn't. I couldn't be pregnant with twin babies. I couldn't be pregnant with twins, it just couldn't be happening. - Are you saying there are two babies? - Anthony asked only to confirm when I had no voice to say anything.

I still felt the urge and pull, it was like nothing I’ve ever felt. “Well, today is your twenty-first birthday, and you know we get our soulmates, but it seems that you have four. Of course, you could have identical twins or triples that could be your person or persons.” She looked at me, clearly, I didn’t understand, she took a deep breath. “Identical twins or triplets have one mate, they are from one egg and one sperm. So, they are basically the same person, just in different bodies. Fraternal twins come from two eggs and two sperm so they have two soulmates, Like my father and Uncle.”

He didn't say a word; he just threw the heavy cloth over Noah's shoulders and pulled him hard against his chest, his large arms locking tight. "Then calculate this," Vance muttered against his wet hair. "Calculate how many hours we've been standing on this ridge without a single lawyer knocking on the gate." "Forty-two days," Noah whispered into his neck. "Forty-two days," Vance repeated, his voice deep and rough. "And the world hasn't ended. The foundation is still clearing its transactions, Maya hasn't called an emergency board meeting, and the child is growing. The silence isn't a defect, Noah. It's the baseline."

If the anchor holds the channel. He looked at the anchor. "If the twins are what Renna and Sera and every piece of evidence we have suggests they are." "Two simultaneous carriers," I said. "Unprecedented power at the activation moment," he said. I looked at the anchor. "Then we have work to do," I said. "Obviously," he said. "But not in the next two hours," I said. "No," he said. "Not in the next two hours." I settled back against his shoulder.

The first car’s boot opened to reveal sixteen magnificent cakes, each decorated in a different vibrant color. "Oh my God, Samuel! Sixteen cakes? I can't eat all this, my love!" "You must," he replied, his voice warm with affection. "Each cake celebrates a year you’ve graced this earth. You have to taste every single one." My heart hammered against my ribs. I was caught between laughter and tears. "Ready for the second?" he asked. I could only nod, my breath hitching as I jumped and shouted with a joy I’d never felt. "Close your eyes," he commanded. When I opened them, sixteen colorful teddy bears of every imaginable size were staring back at me. Tears blurred my vision. I stumbled toward the

He uses his thumb to rub frantic circles against my clit while his fingers pump into me, curling to hit that spot deep inside that makes stars explode behind my eyelids. The dual sensations are a brutal and beautiful assault. He grinds his cock against my ass in a filthy motion that matches the pace of his hand, letting me feel exactly how much he wants this. "That's it," he praises, his voice a low, dominant rumble that vibrates through my chest. "Look at you, taking my fingers so well. Your tight little pussy is gripping me and begging for more. I can feel you getting close. You're clenching around me like a vise."

Silence filled the corridor for a few seconds. I held her gaze. “You’re telling me they followed you here.” “I’m saying it’s possible.” My jaw tightened slightly. That wasn’t the kind of information an Alpha ignored. “How many were there?” I asked. Stella hesitated. For a brief moment, her eyes shifted—not away from me, but inward, as if she was remembering something she wished she could forget. “Two,” she finally said. “Twins.” My wolf stirred instantly at that. Twins. The word itself carried a strange weight, and the way she said it made the air in the corridor feel heavier.