Dakota Twins Novels & Stories

Then Ethan had come along and, for one brief moment, made her feel like she wasn't invisible. That memory had kept her going longer than he would ever know. Sometimes, when life became unbearable, she had remembered that boy in the alley. She had remembered his kindness.Just because she was herself. Luna looked at the picture again then locked her phone and pressed it against her chest. She didn't hate Aurora. That was the worst part. She couldn't even hate her enough to make the pain easier. Aurora was her sister. Her twin. The person who had shared the same face, the same childhood, the same blood.

**Epilogue** Jenna gently placed the twins, Lila and Lyon, in their cribs, her heart swelling with love and exhaustion. The dedication ceremony for the twins was just a day away, and she couldn't wait to introduce them to the pack. As she gazed at her sleeping babies, Jenna felt a sense of peace wash over her. Lila, with her delicate features and soft, golden hair, was a gentle soul, while Lyon, with his strong jaw and piercing blue eyes, was a brave and adventurous spirit.

Damien muttered to Darren. "Same here." He chuckled. "I would have, but I wanted to do things the right way." Ty said raising a challenging eyebrow. "she deserves it." He say's turning to me with love in his eye's. "Awe!" the twins coo as Ty leaned down and gently kissed me. "we're going to be maids of honor!" The twins squealed again, causing everybody to chuckle. "Earth to Dakota!" I heard someone call, making me snap back to present time.

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.