Dakota Twins Novels & Stories

“Soralina never showed her shadow when she attacked, I just knew she was coming. You want understand it, because it is only something twins can do. so don’t mistaken her ever again.” ____________________________

They giggle. "Daddy, don't let the bad people hurt mommy Amawee." Daisy stand and demands. "What bad people, Daisy?" Have they been watching scary things on TV again? "The bad blue people. They have blue on their arm. They are bad people." Rose adds in nodding. I really need to talk to Shay and Jorden about what the twins are watching. "I understand, girls. I'll protect her. That's what daddy does." Just then, Amelie enters the room. Nothing gets past the twins. "AMAWEEEE!" They shrike.

He asked, smiling at them. Her sons looked to her, silently checking to see if they could really trust this man. She gave them a weak smile and that was all the assurance they needed. "I'm Danny and this is Damien. We're twins." "Hey. You didn't let me say my name. You're always doing this…" "You're too slow. I had to say it for you…" "Not fair…" "Boys, boys." Asher said, tapping them both on their little shoulders. "No need to fight. How about this, since we're all so stressed, including your mom, how about we all go to Disneyland."

She whimpered, “July 25. I left her in the living room the night before but when I returned the next morning, she was out cold and everything I did didn’t bring her back.” Aside from the fact that no healer could bring back the dead, I couldn’t think of anything else but the date…July 25. That was the day I gave birth to my twins… the day I was given a new life and a whole new reason to live. “You’ve got to be kidding me.” I cried to the moon goddess for the sick games she was playing with my life. How could she sit wherever she existed and ruin a good day for me? July 25, which was in three months was supposed to be a good day because my babies would be celebrating their sixth birthday but

I hoped she was taking notes. Two of the girls were twins. The Davenport Twins. I had heard all about their hot romp with my boyfriend at the mall the day after we first made love. After that wild dream where I had been a busty elven princess, and he'd been my hunky ogre who'd ravished me. In fact, their mother started my mentor program to turn girls into sluts. The Davenport Twins were identical, of course. They had blonde hair with pink highlights in them. They were so trashy as they danced together, their bodies grinding on the other while they stared at Carter. They wanted my boyfriend.

She laughed. "That's okay, Hunter already indicated that they would be going with us." He smiled, "besides, Kolby is attached to your hip, she's like a growth you can't remove." He snorted. "Of course, she's my baby sister. She's ready to learn and she loves me more than the two idiots." she laughed. "Maybe we should consider promoting Hunter." Dakota suggested. "I mean would the Tweedle twins need to move with us? I know they're your second and third and which Shadows will stay behind."

What scares everyone else, though, is how much he’d clearly enjoy it. “Aw c’mon, Cal, lay off him,” Alec chuckles, shaking his head. He and his twin brother Darius round out our group of friends. They’re fraternal twins, but you wouldn’t immediately guess they were related by looking at them. Darius- or Dare, as we call him- is tall and lean, while Alec is stocky and built like a brick shithouse. Dare has dark features, Alec light. For being wombmates, they couldn’t look more different, though their personalities echo one another’s. They’re also super in sync with each other and do cliché twin things like finish one another’s sentences. It gets annoying fast.

She also explained that she would fight the world to not allow her grandsons and our future Luna to have the same unfortunate fate that she had been given. After that the elder counsel agreed that the twins would be co-Alpha’s, and that their future Luna wouldn’t be given any ultimatums about choosing between the two. Not that we need to worry about that though because Dane and his mate Addy’s twin girls Daniela and Dahlia were born four years ago in a blinding white light with matching identical star birthmarks on their right hips. I guess that solved the one Luna for two Alpha’s problem, and I thank the Moon Goddess for that blessing every day so that I don’t have to see one of my sons go

Walking over to them, I notice they are making small wolf statues battle one another much to the enjoyment of our youngest siblings. “We are reenacting the Rogue attack.” “Which one?” “The one that made Junie sound like a heavy smoker.” Rory chuckles. That’s when I lose it. Dakota and I combine our strength as my magic shoots through me, scaring my siblings and causing Flynn and Rory to go on the defense. Throwing fire at them and torching their stupid little wolf statues, our mother’s voice rings across the yard. I tell her what happened and Flynn and Rory piss me off, again, so they go flying in the air only to be slammed back into the ground. The air whooshing out of their lungs. Killian

Mia watched them sometimes, the two of them bent over the same sketchbook, and felt like she had finally arrived somewhere she never thought she’d reach. Tori and Derek had twins. A boy and a girl, Leo and Lena. They were chaos incarnate, and Tori loved every second of it. Derek still did stand‑up, though he toured less now, preferring to be home. He had started a podcast with Jake, who was still with Nina, though they hadn’t married. “We’re not the marrying type,” Nina said, and no one argued.