Desir Twins Novels & Stories

Then I took shower and did all the morning routine. When I left the room I saw Alex was sitting on the dining table looking at his laptop and when I stood behind him I saw that it was the news about me and Josephine. Someone ahs dug out my history being twin sister of Josephine and also that how my sister is a professional at winning the competitions but this time the twin who has not even won a school competition wins the international competition. There was also the news that how I disregard my family and is now living as a mistress to a rich man. It also said that how I am jealous of my sister and always try to harm her. There was also a speculation in the article that I might have stolen

Her voice is quiet, “You are referring to what Rachel said about Jesse.” I open my mouth but I don’t quite trust myself to speak so I just nod silently. “You want to know if it’s true?” “Please.” The Director sighs, casting a pitying look in my direction, “The fact is, Taylor, that she’s not wrong. Half-genies do imprint on their mates but it’s based on their own interaction and interest. However, once they do imprint, I’ve never heard of them not ending up with that imprinted individual.” My heart sinks, “S-So me and Jesse-“

He ordered and she walked to the end, she took a seat and he also did. “Sit upright.” He ordered and she did. “Both hands on the table.” He added and she obeyed. “Tell me what the book was about.” “B… BDSM.” She stuttered. Draven looked at her hands and noticed they were trembling. “Breath in Xalia.” He said and she inhaled. “And out.” He added and she exhaled. “Now, I want you to answer my questions without stuttering. If you stutter, I will get mad, do you want that?”

She leaned against the sink and cried silently, wondering why her heart was hurting for the twin who had just walked out, while her body was still humming from the one still in her bed. Was she falling for both Vilonia brothers? Or was the obsession finally starting to destroy her?

Jenny concludes. "Oh geez, I'm in big trouble. What if I just refuse him, like I say no to Aaron." Alexia asked thoughtfully. "And how did that go, the last three times you did it." Jeremy drawled. "Bad." Alexia answers nodding her head, sadly. "Who knows they could be a possibility that the both of you aren't twins, who knows one of you got exchanged." Jenny comments shrugging her shoulders. "On a scale of 1 to 100, how many percent do you think, that's true." Alexia asks her, really serious.

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.

“Zio (uncle) Alessandro!” Two voices — identical, high-pitched, and dripping with mischief — rang out. Alessandro didn’t have to look up. He already knew who it was. The twins. Matteo and Marco. His younger cousins — fifteen years old, chaotic as hell, and a constant thorn in his side. Dressed in matching black hoodies and ripped jeans, their dark curls and mischievous grins were a mirror of each other. “Did we just hear something about an explosion?” Matteo smirked, plopping onto Alessandro’s leather couch.

"Website? What website?" "It's a website where we post things about gossip and stuff it's kinda like that show I watch called Gossip Girl." She sat at the edge of my desk, typing on her phone. "Anyway, Seth has commitment issues, but he was in an interview yesterday, and he said he might try to find a woman at the ice ball that catches his eyes. And hopefully, that's me," she stated confidently. "Well good luck with that. There thousands of other girls out there just saying," I told her as she leaved.

For even if it was in his own home, as leaders they had to set an example, and they had to know that death was approaching, for Mia's eyes were shining turquoise. Upstairs, muffled by the sound coming from inside the twins' room, a moan that was a mixture of pain and pleasure echoed. Inside the room, Paulo pulled Tiffany's hair hard as he penetrated her from behind, while Pedro fucked her mouth hard, going deeper and deeper. The twins were extremely hot, comparable to Greek gods. Even among wolves, who usually had perfect genetics, they were above average. Both had brown hair with golden highlights, golden brown eyes, faces that looked like they had been sculpted by an artist, and bodies tha