Dee Dee Twins Batman Novels & Stories

Suppressing a grin, I made my way to my twin sister and partner in crime, and whispered, "It's almost time for phase two of our plan to kick off. Are you ready?" My mischievous partner in crime eagerly nodded, with her light blue eyes sparkling with its usual mischievous glint as she said."I was born ready, Agent Homo-Sapien Twin bro Jay-jay McAllister!" I chuckled softly and shook my head at her. Eleanor and her choices of odd nicknames for people!

The twins were very enthusiastic about waiting for the event and they even invited Noreen to join too. After staying two nights at Wendy's house, the twins and Noreen, Wendy's daughter, became very close. They kept calling each other and keeping each other informed. Wendy and I were happy to see them like that. Noreen was a good little girl. She taught the twins many good things, and they obediently followed her. Maybe because she was older than the twins, Noreen was considered an older sister. "Please, Ms. Lauren. I happen to have an appointment with a friend of mine soon, so I'll wait for him here," Dwight said.

Well, that would only work if her claims were true. My eyes darkened and I was hesitant as I figured out how much I wanted to reveal. I looked at Renae reassuring her that all was under control. But she looked unfazed. She had a haughty look about her that threw me off balance. She must have something up her sleeves, I thought and suddenly, her voice boomed through the hall. "My twins' dad is the Alpha!" Her voice reverberated, taking everyone by surprise. My mouth opened wide as I stared at her. I didn't expect her to speak up so boldly.

“Madonna mia. Look at you. You’re huge.” Emilia swatted her arm, laughing. “It’s been a month! What did you expect?” “Twins or not, you look like you’ve swallowed a melon,” Isadora teased, but her voice was soft with awe. She rested a hand gently over Emilia’s stomach. “They’re really in there. Alive. I can’t believe it.” “They’re fighters,” Emilia whispered, her hand covering Isadora’s. “Just like us.” Their laughter dissolved into another tight hug, the kind only twins could share—the kind that stitched together every wound, every scar.

The male lead of the novel was my husband, Trevor, who was still overseas handling a crisis. The biggest villain was the man clinging to me. He was Trevor's identical twin brother, whom he had never mentioned. His name was Kayden Blackwell. The comments were endless. [Twin brothers falling for the same woman? This is so exciting!] [Jasmine really got the short end of the stick. She's just a tool, but hey, she's pretty, so I guess it's worth it!] [Kayden's love is so obsessive! His possessiveness is off the charts, and Trevor's restrained devotion is just as addictive! Once the brothers reconcile and join forces in business, Jasmine can gracefully exit!]

Ready to judge and laugh at our humiliation. I stepped forward,my legs were shaking.The silver chains burned.Not from any magic spell but from shame.Because just across the dais stood them. The Alpha twins.Damon and Darian Darkthorn. Damon had ice blue eyes,his hair was black.his jaw was carved from winter.he was cruel.cold.He was the one who commanded armies,He won wars.he was the real definition of power. Darian had the same face but his eyes where warmer.He was a fraction of softer.he once saved me from male stray wolves when were were just pups.But he doesn’t seem to remember that.But I will always do.

It was from the pack. “Sophia.” A deep voice she hadn’t heard in years sent a shiver down her spine. “Come home.” Stanley Hart said without exchanging any pleasantries. She hadn’t spoken to him since she left. His voice was as cold and commanding as she remembered, but there was something else laced in it…urgency. Sophia’s heart pounded. “Why?” There was silence, and then, “Your sisters are getting married to the Lombardo mafia pack twin Alphas...”

Olleta , the girl and first-born twin who was a replica of her mother, and Zigfrid, the male and second-born twin who probably took after his father. " They are asleep. Sleeping like angels they are." Dulce smiled. " Must have been a tiring trip for the little ones." " I guess so too. So, tell me, dear one. Becker said, stealing a glance at Dulce. " Tell you what?" " Are you ready?" Dulce smiled. Was she ready? She knew exactly what Becker was asking her. Her aim for returning had revenge in the back of the wheels. She was definitely going to take a piece of everyone who made her look like garbage back in the days.

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.

His voice wavered. “Why are you still on the ground? I never asked you to kneel.” Damien scoffed before glancing at the weapon in his hand. “And as for this,” he gestured at the gun, “I’ll be keeping it—for now. Maybe then, you’ll remember that we are not playing games.” “Yes, Sir.” “Good.” Without another glance, Damien strode toward the auction hall. By now, the central table had been removed, and the space had been reconfigured for the gala.