Dakota Twins Novels & Stories

She was still bragging in the chat, saying, "She's my son's free nanny. I'll let her raise him after giving birth—pretending they're twins. This way, I can focus on my career. A woman's place isn't at home; a career is what truly matters! I've invested too much in conceiving alone. Only useless women become full-time moms!" Many in the chat agreed with her, though a few questioned her claims, and she snapped right back at them. I alone sat frozen, staring at her background photo with unease prickling through me. The picture was taken in my neighborhood, and the ring on that hand around her waist was identical to my husband Scott Camden's. What terrified me more was the memory of my doctor te

Dakota looks at all the bulky, intimidating men around her and then gently clears her throat. " You know Andrea and I are twins right?" She asks in a slow tone. Everyone nods, slightly confused. "Well, it seems as though, uhmmm... " She looks around, not knowing if she's opening her own door to a mental asylum or if they will actually believe what she's about to tell them. She shifts uncomfortably in Michael's seat. "It's ok babe. Whatever you need to tell us, it's ok." Merrick warmly coos, as he can see that his mate is feeling a bit nervous for whatever reason.

Danica’s POV Hi, I am Danica Ravens and I am seven years old. Here, let me tell you a little bit about myself. I am the Alpha’s daughter of the Blood Ravens pack. We are werewolves. Yes, we do exist but we just don’t interact much with the human kind. It’s safer for us that way. I have raven black hair that extends far down my back with a single patch of crimson red hair just on the top of my head and my eyes are of the deepest emerald green just like my Mother’s. I am to be the future Alpha of the Blood Raven’s pack because I am the oldest and my Father never sired a male heir. My sister, Rebecca and I have a good life here with our parents. We are loved and well cared for among our family

As we were leaving, Dave called out to us. “Wait! You haven’t answered my question. Who are you and who are those twins?” he asked again. I looked at the twins before answering. “We’re just people you don’t know, Mr. Dave Mondragon Santiago. Goodbye.” I turned to open the door, only for Dave’s father to enter, puzzled by the twins’ sadness. He looked at me. “My dear,” he said softly. “I’m sorry,” he added. I just gave him a small smile.

I mumbled against his chest and they took me to the office. While working, I took that time to search the internet and I was speechless by everything I've been seeing and reading. They were using us for their fantasies and some of them even want to see us kissing and having sēx. It was the most ridiculous thing I have ever seen! Aside from the crazy fans, there are also some negative comments that made me sad not because of what they are saying about me, but because of the twins. They are saying that they are a waste because they suck dīcks and call them names.

Whoever she is, whatever connection she has with the twins, she has shaken them both up so fucking much. Of course, I've looked into who she can be. I've scoured every single fucking website. Every article. Anything possibly connected to the Rossi twins. No mention of the mysterious Sara chick. Unfortunately, my extensive search only brought the very clear image that the twins were dangerous. And the ultimate manwhores. I'm surprised I haven't heard of them before Jacob dragged them into my life. Honestly, I'm kind of glad I didn't. If I had, I most definitely would not have jumped into bed with the twins.

"Come here, you little troublemaker. Nah, I’m not mad at you." Bram and Dahlia both kissed Dakota on the cheeks as Todd walked in. "Hey, save some love for Uncle Todd, and Jason," Todd said, grinning. Dakota stretched her arms out, and Todd scooped her up. "You two definitely know how to make some good-looking kids," Todd said, eyeing Dakota. "But if she’s got even a lick of your wild streak, we’re all screwed." Dakota’s crescent moon birthmark peeked out on her tiny arm—her little mark of being a true Luna princess.

The door opened and distracted the object of their conversation. Emma knew it will be the twins, she smiled broadly at them, as they ran in her direction. Lovestruck goofy grins in their cute little faces. She pulled them into a warm hug. "Emma!!" "Kira and Kiran" "Did you peep at Emma, again?" Anna asked in mild accusation. The twins studied the cuticle of their fingers. They knew they couldn't lie to Anna. Emma couldn't help but laugh at the twins' attitude. "Did you?" Anna asked again

Perfect and strong willed. Last was the two girl twins, Darcy and Lilly. They were identical twins and both had my red hair but their dads brown eyes. I couldn’t believe how lucky I actually was to be blessed with such good children and a happy life. It took a lot to get to this point but I still wouldn’t change it for anything. This was my happy ever after.

she said as she bid me goodbye. "Sure, take care," I replied. When she opened the door, I saw Josh waiting for her outside. After Trisha left, I fed the twins, and since Jessica was gone, I took care of them myself. While they were eating, I decided to clean our room. I also organized the things I would need for my search for my true identity and the confrontation with Drake. That's when I noticed the twins' birth certificates: Drianna Kaira Dalton Ashford and Draven Kairo Dalton Ashford, Parents: Keira Dalton and Drake Ashford Like I said, I never denied Drake's rights as their father.