Desir Twins Novels & Stories

The world seemed to stop. I stared at him. “What did you say?” “Madam Valthera has taken the twins hostage.” My blood ran cold. Sera immediately took a step forward. “What?” “She demanded to see both of you.” For a moment, I could not process his words. The twins. Enzo and Damien. My mind immediately returned to the dream I had experienced earlier. Sera transformed. The twins running toward her. Their screams. The fear. I had woken up believing it had only been a nightmare.

“My perfect good girl. Breeding so beautifully for Daddy even while the world tries to burn us down.” Tears slipped down my cheeks. “I’m scared, Damien. Two pregnancies overlapping. After the twins… the doctors said my body took a beating. What if—” “Shh.” He kissed the tears away, then claimed my mouth in a slow, deep kiss that tasted like possession and gratitude. “We’ll get the best specialists. Private wing. Around-the-clock care. Nothing is taking any of you from me.” The twins crawled over, sensing the emotion. Dami patted my belly like he always did, and Seraphina offered me her favorite teether as if it could fix everything. Damien pulled all of us close, a rare, unguarded moment of

“You’re up.” I walked onto the stage under the blazing lights. The heat hit me instantly, making my skin prickle. Epstein leaned forward in his chair, eyes gleaming with pure financial greed and twisted excitement. Dude’s a psycho! “Well, well… Mr. Triple Threat himself,” he said with a sick smile. “I’ve been waiting for you. Partners for Mr. Kane — the Jackson twins, Sophia and Selena.” Two identical women stepped onto the stage. Long dark hair, athletic bodies, sharp green eyes, and matching wicked smiles. They were known in the extreme scene as the “Twin Terrors” — beautiful, insatiable, and famous for destroying men.

Seraphine watched me carefully. “I remember what Kiara took from me.” “Good.” “I remember what Kael did.” “Good.” “I remember the bloodline.” Seraphine’s smile widened. “And I remember the twins.” She stepped toward me. “Then you know what we have to do.” I nodded. “Take them.” “No.” Seraphine’s eyes narrowed. “We don’t take the twins.” I frowned. “Then what?” “We use them.” She walked toward the large table in the center of the chamber.

There was a long pause of silence followed by two groans. Awe and thick waves of increased desire flowed from the twins. They were impatient and hungry, ready to devour me completely at first chance. I was beginning to understand the two of them. Both could be gentle lovers if opportunity called for it, but both loved the mixture of pain and pleasure--having me completely undone around them. Screaming, whimpering, shaking. They wanted me melting under their hands, my body completely in tune to their whims and touches. As much as I loved the gentle side of them, I wanted the side that would devour me completely. I wanted the feral dominance, the agony and pleasure of every rough thrust.

As his hand touches my skin there was a slight warm spark play across my skin, but if I had my wolf that I would have felt stronger. “Actually, I’m both yours and Micah’s mate.” “But how? How can you have two mates?” “It’s probably because you and Micah are twins, identical twins even if you’re female and he’s male. You both came from one egg and you both share the same soul. It’s ours and the wolves’ souls that makes us mates.” “I can’t get to Delmira, and I feel lost without her.” “Is Delmira your wolf?” “Yes, and with this collar on it’s like she’s trapped in some kind of room in my mind. I only know this is because sometime the twins will let her out long enough to hurt her and me. They

Truth or Dare with the naughty twins Into- The patratkis twins share everything, wealth, clothes, even women and they have their sights set on Vera Wang. Ryan's P.O.V. I groaned as I spread her legs wide and leaned in, her sweet, pink, perfect little pussy so open and ready for me. She glistened in the firelight, her thighs trembling as I let my lips trace up over her skin. My thumb stroked her lips, brushing up and down and pushing between them just as I dragged up to roll over her clit.

Damien sat quietly in the corner of the dimly lit tavern, sipping her drink as she listened to Ever’s conversation with her friend. She hadn’t meant to eavesdrop, but when she heard Ever mention Emma’s name, she couldn’t help but pay attention. Ever nodded sharply. “The twins are acting differently. They’re…” She swallowed, hating the words that left her mouth. “…falling for Emma.” The figure hummed thoughtfully. “Interesting.” Ever gritted her teeth. “No, it’s not interesting. It’s a disaster.”

Jai’s eyebrow frowned in confusion. “You must have information for me, don’t you?” Darrion asked. Jai decided to stay quiet and let them converse. Maybe they could get some information. The left twin had a clean bob cut and the right twin’s hair looked like he just got out of bed. The left twin put his hands on his hips while the right twin crossed his hands in his chest. Both of them grins cutely and said, “Of course!” Darrion grinned back. “Alright. What is it?”

I will come back to me. The twins. Dylan and Elis. 13. Platinum Blond hair, piercing blue eyes. Troublemakers, and terribly smart. Growing like weeds, eating like starved dogs at every meal. Already taller than me by a couple inches. They have this bond that is unbreakable, and I take pity on the women who will break them up. The surprise - or at least we hope it's just one, as the twins are enough. My parents apparently are still trying for a girl...