Assassin's Creed Twins Novels & Stories

she gently embraced the lifeless bodies of their offspring. Airoh couldn’t find the right words to say. His body trembled, and his mind was lost in rage. Their heirs were murdered while they were busy fighting for the war. Blood spattered around the room. Even the ten strongest warrior guards of the twins were brutally killed. “No… no!” He knelt to check the pulse of the twins. It was gone. But their bodies were still warm. “Ayi… Aza…” Their delicate bodies were stabbed to death. The murderer left the blade. Whoever did this to his family would pay the price. His poor twins had nothing to do with the war. They suffered an ungodly death! He would make sure the murderer would endure the same f

Then I took shower and did all the morning routine. When I left the room I saw Alex was sitting on the dining table looking at his laptop and when I stood behind him I saw that it was the news about me and Josephine. Someone ahs dug out my history being twin sister of Josephine and also that how my sister is a professional at winning the competitions but this time the twin who has not even won a school competition wins the international competition. There was also the news that how I disregard my family and is now living as a mistress to a rich man. It also said that how I am jealous of my sister and always try to harm her. There was also a speculation in the article that I might have stolen

I marveled at his great skills. “Your highness, you shouldn't be doing this,” Tulsi murmured as we were untied. “She meant to say that she was grateful, your highness,” I scoffed at her. “I guess Miquel never told you, but we are twins, I'm Miguel and this is Ceasor,” he told me plainly. I stared at him, then at Ceasor. “You're not Delicate…flower?” I asked slowly, but then, I saw something on his neck.

Fuck. Of course that isn't what happened. The twins enemies did not fucking do this. They did. They got bored of me. They fell out of love with me. Or maybe they realized that they never loved me. They just wanted to fuck me. I was the shiny, new, never before used toy and they wanted someone to have fun and use and that is what I was for them. That shiny, new, never before used toy. That someone they could have fun with. I am such a fucking stupid idiot.

Witnessing him in this state made my heart ache, but I had to push those feelings aside. I searched the room, driven by an impulse I couldn't express. Something was urging me to be here, something significant. Then I discovered it. Hidden beneath a loose floorboard lay an ancient leather-bound journal. My mother’s writing was scribbled on the cover. I opened it quickly, my heart racing. The pages contained accounts of her experiences, her challenges as Luna, and... I gasped as I reached the last pages. The twins hold the secret. One will ascend, one will decline. United, they will either forge the future of our species or annihilate it.

I must end this charade before it consumes us both. And yet, my body seems to have a mind of its own. He tightens his grip on me, sensing my inner conflict, and I know I've lost any chance of convincing him that I don't feel anything. The kiss deepens, and I'm pulled further into the enigma that is him. My hands explore, my body alive with a mind of its own, as if it's remembering what it once had and craves again. I'm keenly aware of the hardness of his body against mine, a tempting reminder of the passion that exists between us. But I can't forget the secret I carry, the twins growing within me. I must end this before it's too late. Only I think it already is.

Darius's POV I closed my eyes, feeling the pack ties stretch like unseen threads across the forest. One particular thread burned brighter than the rest Sienna. The Ruby Wolf might have escaped us before, but not this time. "Sir, we've secured the perimeter," said Ellis, my most trusted assassin. Five other Syndicate killers crouched behind him, their faces drawn with dark symbols that gleamed in the moonlight. "Good." I rolled the silver knife between my fingers. "Remember, we need the twins alive."

Two powers just like her. Alessia whispered, “Y-You… you’re a dual-core…” The assassin stopped. Turned their silver mask toward her. “Yes,” the cold voice replied. “Because only a monster can kill a monster.” Alessia’s heart shattered into pieces. This was no ordinary assassin. This was someone trained like her. Someone with duality. Someone meant to destroy her fate. Seraphine screamed, “KAEL! KAEL HELP!” The assassin raised their hand. A Lux spear materialized—aimed directly at Alessia’s heart.

I thought I could handle this on my own, thought I could bring Zephyr back without assistance because I’m her mate, but it's not enough. “Did you see the person? Did you see the assassin?” Avani snarls. I look at him, knowing this will hurt him nearly as much as it hurts me. “It’s Zephyr, Avani. She’s the assassin.” He falls back on his butt. “What? Are you sure?” he asks. I raise an eyebrow at him. “Why would she do this? Why would she kill these shifters?” Cedric asks. “They got to her,” Avani says as realization dawns on him and he looks at me. He and I have worked together long enough. We understand each other without words.

"He's been hit by the Teufel Twins' Black Blood Palm. The black energy has passed through his wrist, and his meridians are severed. Fortunately, he met me. Otherwise, it would be difficult to heal him. But..." Scarlett looked at Frederick with surprise, not expecting Frederick to identify the internal injury so accurately. The Teufel Twins were notorious assassins. They were known for their ruthlessness and persistence in exacting revenge. If someone they injured was treated by a doctor, the Teufel Twins would redirect their wrath onto the doctor and hunt them down mercilessly.