Assassin's Creed Twins Novels & Stories

Damm it hahaha "Ash Theron,his twin" I heard the one of the twin said and I'm confused with their name Ash and Ashton, author can I have both of them? Alright I'll give them to you but you need to divide your body into two I'm ok with it. Author you're so sensible to talk! After the long introduction finally it's dismissal ! I immediately grab my bag and I was about to get up from my sit when the twins shown up. I gave them a fake smile before speaking,

He tightened his grip on her wrist, his voice coming out as a deep, rough growl that vibrated straight through the mattress. "The twins..." Duncan rasped, his silver eyes locking onto hers with a desperate, unyielding focus. "The assassin Katherine sent... we have to find them."

The Twin Game Intro: Calvin is a brooding and mysterious man, never thought a simple summer would spiral into chaos. When he agrees to crash at his best friend’s family home, he’s thrust into the world of twin sisters, Lilia and Seraphine. On the surface, Lilia is the responsible, reserved one, while Seraphine is seductive, cruel, and full of mischief. But Calvin quickly uncovers the secret: he knows exactly who’s who, and he’s playing them both.

I could only stare, then, as Cedric pulled his hand away and licked up the remnants of my arousal that Caspar had left on his thumb. “Traitor!” I thought to my wolf. “They’ve abused us, and you’re making me aroused!” “We have not one mate, but two, beautiful and perfect,” she purred. “How could I resist?” I felt sick, and yet I couldn’t bring myself to stop the twins as they reached for my towel. I stood, letting my wet hair cascade down my back, and bit my lip as I looked down at them. But just as their fingers brushed the bottom of my towel, they both pulled away.

But even as he forced himself to settle into the warmth of the nest, to let Ishaan’s presence soothe him, he couldn’t shake the lingering thoughts at the edges of his mind. Ohas was still out there. Waiting. The following days were both too slow and too fast. Ashwin spent his time with the twins, trying to distract himself. They clung to him more than usual, sensing something off about his mood. He tried to tell himself that they were Ishaan’s, that Ishaan’s explanation was enough. Ohas had been a mamba. The twins had cobra tails. Ishaan’s mother had hazel eyes. The twins had inherited her eyes, not Ohas’.

She was playing the "Overture of the Reach." ​"Are you ready, Papa?" Nora asked, her amber skin glowing with the power of the Core. ​Kael stood at the helm of the Weaver. He looked at the scarred palms of his hands—the marks of the "Twins He Never Knew." He realized that the mystery was no longer about the past. The twins weren't just Leo and Mia; the twins were the Earth and the Sky, finally reconciled. ​"Ignite the roots," Kael commanded.

Year 1955, Little Esperia, Megalo Milos… A body lay on a set of wooden planks at the center of the warehouse. A black cloth covered it. Someone lifted one corner. The face beneath mirrored my husband's. He was Marco Rossini, Giovanni Rossini's twin brother. The man standing beside the planks dabbed at the corner of his eye with a handkerchief, as if grief had stolen his voice. He was one of the Angelis family's Capos. He was my husband, Giovanni Rossini.

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

“Ah, dear niece, so this is what an average day in the life looks like… waltzing with your kill and staring right into their eyes right before you snuff the light out of it… brilliant!” It was obvious he wanted a reaction out of her, and on a very good day, he would have gotten nothing, but today wasn’t exactly going as planned for the plus-sized assassin. Barbara moved with a speed that would have stunned the girl she used to be. In one fluid motion, she was behind him. She didn't bother shedding the server's jacket; she simply reached beneath it. The cold steel of a ceramic knife was pressed firmly against the pulse point of his neck before he could say another word.

For even if it was in his own home, as leaders they had to set an example, and they had to know that death was approaching, for Mia's eyes were shining turquoise. Upstairs, muffled by the sound coming from inside the twins' room, a moan that was a mixture of pain and pleasure echoed. Inside the room, Paulo pulled Tiffany's hair hard as he penetrated her from behind, while Pedro fucked her mouth hard, going deeper and deeper. The twins were extremely hot, comparable to Greek gods. Even among wolves, who usually had perfect genetics, they were above average. Both had brown hair with golden highlights, golden brown eyes, faces that looked like they had been sculpted by an artist, and bodies tha