Are The Les Twins Gay Novels & Stories

Rhys I lean back against the dark leather booth, twirling a heavy silver fork between my fingers. Jami thinks I’m her gentle library nerd, and I just never countered her misunderstanding. The hostess leads them toward my table, and my eyes pin straight to Jami. She looks incredibly fine in a dark dress that holds onto her curves in all the right places. But right behind her is a girl I'm sure I've seen a few times. If she's her sister, then she is probably always around the club with Cole’s teammates.

A cluster of guests near the entrance had gone quiet, several phones raised at once, angled toward a television mounted above the gallery's small bar — a corner Priya kept on for the evening news, low volume, mostly ignored until now. Hannah felt Andy go still beside her before she'd even turned around. Danny and Gianna sat under studio lighting, matching earnest expressions, an interviewer leaning in with the practiced sympathy of someone building toward a harder question. The volume was too low to hear from across the room, but the chyron scrolling beneath them didn't need sound: *VAUGHN TWIN SCANDAL: "WE DIDN'T CHOOSE TO FALL IN LOVE."* "Turn it up," someone near the bar said, and Priya,

"Ginny had to lie and say they were just arguing about baby names to cover for his panicked face. So, Lugnut is safe for now, and your secret is still safe with the four of us." Jax groaned, setting Briar on his knee. "I am never going to live that down, am I?" "Not until the twins graduate," Leela promised, leaning back into Fennigan’s embrace. "Thanks for keeping the secret, Lugnut."

“Neither am I. Let’s go.” As usual, Les opened the car door for me and took my hand in his. The moment we stepped towards the building, flashes of light blinded me, and it took me a second to realize that it was a band of cameramen trying to get shots of Les and his new girlfriend. I had totally forgotten about him being a celebrity. Les pulled me closer to himself, while his men formed a barrier around us. “Hey Les! Is this your new girlfriend?” I heard one man shout, but the humor in his tone is unmistakable. They all think I won’t last.

“I found something I think you would like to know.” I sat upright but before I could go into full panic mode, Kieran held my hand, assuring that everything was fine. “The twins are both Lycans.” She announced, and I froze. "Both?" She nodded, “It was the reason it took a much longer time to birth them.”

“We are.” “I knew it,” she said triumphantly, as if she'd won a game show. “We just celebrated our twentieth last week. I’m Leslie, and this is my husband, Roger.” Roger gave a small wave, clearly more reserved. “I know this is crazy,” Leslie went on, already pulling out a chair, “but we’d love some company tonight. Honeymooners and seasoned marrieds—how fun is that? Right, Roger?” Roger blinked. “Right.” I opened my mouth to politely decline, but Leslie was already calling over a waiter. “We’ll pull two tables together. Easy!”

"She decided to tag along last minute." "Great, so we won't have Mason crowding our space all night." He raised his eyes to glance at someone that was obviously behind me at that point, and I turned around to see an identical man to the one with Greg standing behind me. "You guys are twins?" The guy nodded, amused, "Why? Haven't seen one before?" I shook my head, trying to gather my composure because they were looking so fine. I mean, I wouldn't mind getting down with both of them if one of them wasn't obviously gay.

He asked and they shook their heads in a negative way. "Well it is only if those two people can read well" Davis replied and the twins began reasoning on how to get to the first position. Stella just looked at them and smiled. Sometimes she wonders how Davis manages to outsmart the poor kids, guess that's why he runs one of the biggest technology producing companies all by himself in the whole word. She immediately shook her head when she noticed that she was starting to get proud of him as the twins' father. There's nothing to be proud about because he was a rapist but why does he keep insisting that he was drugged. Was he really drugged?

"I d-don't think so. Why Mr. Officer, s-sir y-you got yourself a twin?" Oh, yes, Joseph. Perhaps this wonderful lady mistook him for Joseph, and why would his twin brother be sucking her boyfriend's dick? Joseph was never gay, he thought to himself as he replied, "Well, actually I have a twin... And he is not gay." "W-whateverrr." "Okay then, so can I buy you a drink, Miss Walters?" He offered. She lifted her full glass. "No, thank you. I’ve already got one." "Then I’ll buy your next one."

It was like a thunderbolt that had scattered my territory. "I have realized how close you might have wanted to be with her and why I have never wanted you to," he continued. Santiago's gaze almost met the blood in my veins freeze. Dad was saying the truth. I leaned forward to ensure I missed no word from him."You have been thinking she is your sister all along but the truth is, she is not. She's a curse and she doesn't belong here," he stopped to check the impact of his words. But I maintained a void face but deep down inside everything went cold. I remained blank and clueless. "We attacked her pack years ago and slain everyone except her and her twin sister. They were then hours old if I ca