Chosen By The Vampire Twins Novels & Stories

She turned back to me, her female shape sharpening as she focused, and I found myself smiling. She looked like me. "I've made my choice already," she said, drifting toward me. "I choose Sydlynn Hayle. I just hope you're all as foresighted." No one protested, not even Pannera. Good thing. Wouldn't have done her any good. Heart aching and full of longing, I opened my arms and welcomed my vampire home. ***

"Dad, Mom, save me... I don't want to die... The Silvermoon Pack will kill me!" Their hearts ached for her as they all hugged and cried together, a truly touching scene. I watched them coldly and turned to go upstairs. Just as I was about to close my bedroom door, a large hand slammed against it, holding it open. It was Ryker. He looked at me, his gaze shifty. "Harper, you go in Ivy's place." "You're identical twins. As long as you don't speak, the Silvermoon Pack will never know." "It's just an apology and a small punishment. You're the older sister, and you're strong. You won't refuse, will you?"

His voice trailed off as he turned his gaze back to the children. The twins were laughing now, their speed so fast that they blurred in the fading sunlight, racing around the courtyard in a game of tag. Cael tried to keep up, but the boys easily outpaced him. His frustration was visible, but it only made him more determined, more focused. The more Karina watched, the more she could see the subtle signs of the vampire traits emerging—strength, agility, speed—and an undeniable intelligence that went beyond their years. “They’re going to be different,” Karina said, her voice almost a whisper. “Different from what we’ve known. From what the world expects. And I don’t know if I’m ready for that.”

"Let's just say my father and his twin brother are extremely grateful for your assistance today." The vampire watched the pretty blonde leave, swallowing hard as he did. He didn't need to ask just who her father or his brother were, there was only one vampire family that consisted of a set of twin brothers. However, that wasn't why he swallowed hard, even though the Romanov twins were something to be feared by anyone with any intelligence. No, the reason he felt fear clog his throat was he finally understood that he had been in the presence of not one, but two, hybrid offspring that day...and they scared the complete shit out of him.

After they had finished saying their various words, the priest turned to Elvira and nodded with a smile. Elvira took in deep breaths before she began, "I, Elvira Ashenpaw of the Shadowed moon pack, hereby accept the Lycan Twins, Zayn and Zayden, as my mates and Alphas." After her words had been confirmed by the priest, a round of applause sounded in the entire hall as everyone cheered for them. "Congratulations Lycans, You all officially have a Luna." The priest declared the final words and everywhere erupted in an uproar.

Clarice asked, confused. Demetria approached the coffins. "Numbers 6 and 7 are twins. They kidnapped humans, draining their blood and selling blood like fruit juice in cans and bottles to vampires. Then they sell the corpses to bakery and restaurant owners to be made into pastries and food and sell them to unsuspecting humans," she explained casually without batting an eyelash.

Alice was cut short by a vampire at the back seat. "Shut up filthy wolves! You're all slaves!" He snarled. They all kept quiet. The journey to the vampire Kingdom seemed like eternity to the twins. They didn't know what their fate would be. All they knew was that they sure had a twisted fate. The man they hated so much turned out to be the one they were supposed to love so much. How could they battle such fate? What were they supposed to do? Choose to love the man that had just walked into their life and turned it upside down? A man who turned out to be their soulmate. Or, choose their parents who had been there for them their whole life and done everything to make them happy?

I walked along the shores of Lake Lucerne, taking in the quiet stillness of the water. At the succession ceremony for the Vampire King, I saw Dominic again. The seats were arranged strictly according to bloodline rank and status. Dominic was placed in the third row from the back. When he saw me seated at the central throne, disbelief filled his eyes. He tried several times to push forward and speak to me, only to be stopped by the Sterling family guards. My grandfather, Victor Sterling, formally announced my ascension to the Vampire King’s throne. Ancient blood sigils ignited above the hall, responding to the Sterling bloodline alone.

He spat with venom, which allowed me to spread my thorns throughout the entire vampire council’s castle to locate the twins. It was not hard to find them since I had already managed to gather more spectators around the courtyard, but something else was happening on their part. They weren’t among the spectators; rather, they were cornered badly, and like what had been happening to me, they were bullied. I sighed annoyingly, which made the air around me shift. “On second thought, I’ll pick them up myself.” I quickly got up and dusted myself. “As if I would let you.” The vampire tried to hit me with all his might, but I had reached my limit with this game.

Demika chips in a rhetorical question that’s placed somewhere in-between sarcasm and curiosity. It is no news that the Vampyres don’t come out during the day. However, the Adam twins are different—they do come out whenever they wish, only, they decide not to, just to avoid unnecessary familiarity.