Dirty Fanfiction Dolan Twins Novels & Stories

That last night, I never even got to tuck her into bed. My heart had more than shattered. It was made one hundred times worse by the fact there was no trace of Dorothy anywhere. Just a fucking note from Blair with the words, “I win!” She had covered their tracks perfectly. Following the giggles to the kitchen, I see Dorothy laid on the floor as the Lycan pups crawl all over her. Her giggles echo throughout the house. I look at the twins, one identical to Dane while the other had Neah’s features. Neither of them had a bad soul, yet. At this age, they have tiny balls of light to reflect their souls, not a millimetre of darkness to be seen anywhere.

EMOTIONAL VARIABLES BEYOND CALCULATED CAPACITY. "We aren't variables!" Dominic shouted at the sky, his sword raised high. "We are the authors of our own stories!" The twins began to pull at the threads. It was a delicate, terrifying dance. They were untangling the Architect’s control, reweaving the lives of the people into a new, autonomous structure. I watched as the black rot, which had been clinging to the edge of reality, began to dissolve under the pressure of their work.

I supported her decision, so we helped them with all the other needs just like usual, and our bond grew stronger. Dylan was assigned to teach the children how to control their powers. We schedule our stay at Dylan's Palace every weekend because Dylan can't stay in the Forest Wolf Tribe for a long time because he is the Alpha of the Sirens. Three years after I gave birth to the twins, Dylan and Dillon gave way to Macan and Lowell with horrified looks on their faces, as if they were thinking something unimaginable. "Babe, are you sure about this?" Macan whispered as he wrapped his arm around my waist, cupping my face from behind while kissing my nape.

I fixed Darling’s bow tie for the fifth time, while Dillon stood beside him, calm and observant as always. “Don’t wander off,” I warned. Darling grinned. “But we’re not babies.” “You are,” I murmured. He gasped dramatically. “I’m six!” “Five,” Dillion corrected. Darling gasped again. “How dare you betray me?” Their small bickering made my lips twitch despite the tension burning beneath my ribs. Tonight mattered. This gala gathered powerful people—CEOs, politicians, media moguls. Anyone could recognize the twins. Anyone could connect dots they shouldn’t.

“And I do not yet know why.” I laughed softly, the sound brittle. “You always did love control. Even now, you are trying to turn everyone into a villain except yourself.” His jaw tightened. “This is not about me.” “Everything is about you,” I shot back. “Even now.” Silence stretched between us. “The twins,” Dylan said quietly. “Their DNA markers indicate something unusual.” My breath caught. “What markers” “They carry a rare genetic adaptation,” he said. “One that runs in my family.”

Ixora was relieved that he hadn't had the chance to get into her twin's panties, or her twin into his shorts. "You have a penchant for trouble, Babycakes," Don Dillon drawled as he approached the counter and kissed Cherry fully on the lips. Oh, hell. Ixora shook her head in sheer bewilderment. I'm wrong; these two have definitely been intimate, she thought, glaring at her twin. "I'll be wiping the floor with one of your boys one of these days, Dilly," Cherry said, completely ignoring her twin. Ixora winced at the nickname, expecting a negative reaction from the intimidating man who had a reputation of not taking shit from people. When he didn't react, she shrugged it off. Figures. Only Cherr

Tania's POV The mere presence of Dolph stirred within me a profound sense of unease, particularly considering the fact that my lover, Talon, had something significant to share with me. This was his second attempt in trying to tell me something which he seemed very important. However, I had no choice but to momentarily set aside Talon's matters, for it was imperative that I met with Dolph. In order to truly comprehend the situation at hand, I needed to hear him out, and equally important was the necessity of keeping Dolph informed about my current relationship status rather than leaving him in the dark.

The sky above was dead white granite, moonsick and lidless, and beneath it, the last three wolves made a home out of nothing at all. It went like this: Damon cooked whatever canned stuff they scored, always too much salt, and crunched numbers in the dust of the concrete floor, tallying lost bets and IOUs and the days since there’d been any word from above. Donovan set traps at the tunnel mouths, oiled the blade he’d scrounged, taught Elena to catch rats with her bare hands and clean them without flinching. Nights, they tangled on the cots, tried to map out how much pain a body could hold and still make it feel like love.

I berated her and she huffed. “It is because those idiots have no idea who or what you truly are. Conversion bites only enhance you and make you stronger,” she snorted and I muttered an unbelieving “Really?” “Would I lie to you,” she asked. “No, you wouldn't. How are my twins,” I asked her. “They're growing well and have increased their strength as well. It's no wonder why Darius Cartwright is curious if your daughter is his mate as they would be a great match,” she said and I rolled my eyes as I listened to the group discuss what they wanted for Nolan’s ransom.

Ethan would also help Ellis with the company's work. Adonis got pregnant after Ellis gave birth to the twins. He also gave birth to twins, an alpha boy and an omega girl. His twins are one year younger than Ellis's twins. Ethan stopped taking risky missions after he became a father. He was not just his twin's father, he was also his nephew and niece's father. He didn't let Ellis's children to feel the lack of their father and Ellis was very grateful for it.