Desir Twins Novels & Stories

​Maya’s face lit up the second she saw me. "Summer! Over here!" She practically bounced on the balls of her feet as I reached them. "Summer, finally!" Maya beamed, grabbing my arm as I came to a halt. "I want you to meet someone. This is Miles. My literal other half—and by that, I mean my twin brother. He’s finally decided to grace us with his presence after 'finding himself' on a backpacking trip all summer." ​Miles pushed off the pillar, his dark eyes sparkling with a warmth that was the polar opposite of Xavier’s icy stare. He reached out, his hand large and warm as he took mine.

Even if I wanted to do it, he never let me. Sometimes I think about it. Why do these girls sleep with him? He was not good looking, was a chauvinist kind of guy and had nothing which a girl would like. Even I could be more desirable than him. But why do these girls go for him instead of me? Is it money? His humongous d...? I didn't know. Oh, I was so frustrated right now. I didn't know why but I was feeling so jealous of him. I mean, look at that girl, how hot she was. Her body was in perfect shape. She had a thin waist, large breasts, pale skin, long black hair and a small face. She was clearly the best one out of all those women he had slept with over all these years. And I watched him cum

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

Everyone gets the hint and starts to leave and the relief pours out of Jessie. "We can only imagine what you are thinking but please can we talk?" Jonah speaks gently to Jessie as Jacob graces her with a loving smile and I find myself hoping that they will be ok. The twins are incredible wolves and I know they would give Jessie the world and treat her like a queen, they're almost 28 and have wanted their mate for a long time. "yes we can talk but I'd like my sister to stay with me if you don't mind?" A girl who I can only assume to be her sister steps up behind her and hugs her and gives the twins a gentle smile.

A gentle voice echoed from the sky: "Twins, born of unique bond and love, one destined to change the world." The trio awoke simultaneously, morning light streaming through the gaps in the curtains. Their eyes locked, each reflecting the profound impact of the dream. The joy and wonder in their gazes were palpable. The room was abuzz with excitement and speculation. "What if," Mateo hesitated, his voice thick with emotion, "one of the twins is mine, and the other Archer's?" The notion, though unprovable due to their identical DNA, was tantalizing.

They act normal, talk and does some shit with her but whenever it’s indoor sex, she gets cold shoulders from the both twins. The twins have a wall around their chest. A wall she’s fighting to penetrate. To break and have them. She wouldn’t mind marrying both men, at all. In fact, it’s Lisa’s wild fantasy. To marry the sex gods, Lisa’s dreams and she’s been fighting and is still fighting to make it possible.

My desires began to grow, and I was helpless against it. Tristan's blue eyes narrowed on me. He leaned his face towards me, and our lips were only a few centimetres apart. My lips parted of their own accords, eagerly waiting for the touch. "Quit playing with the girl, will you?" Titan hissed from behind us. I heard Tilder laughed a bit before he whined. "You just had to take the fun away, Titan." He pouted. Tristan got up from me, and I scrambled away. I couldn't believe that I had nearly fallen for the antics of the three brothers.

No one dared to speak until Dark raised his right hand in surrender and shook his head. “Okay, okay! I get what you mean. I’ll explain everything to the three of you later, once the twins are gone,” he said to Sky. She immediately smiled like she had just won the lottery. Soon, the twins went upstairs to their room. Left behind were Luna, Sky, Ana, Das, James, Alex, Dark, and me. We went into the library so no one else would overhear our discussion. Once inside, Dark explained to the three women exactly what we had talked about earlier.

“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.