Novel & Cerita Dirty Fanfiction Dolan Twins

saying that Dylan unhurriedly fished out his phone from his pocket with his slender fingers and added, “It’s time to put an end to your delusion.” ‘An end? What did he mean by that?’ Darren looked into Dylan’s eyes for a moment and then grabbed his phone. A photo of two newborn babies was displayed on the screen. They were sleeping peacefully, and their tiny bodies were snuggling up to each other. Because of the camera angle, their red lips and rosy cheeks look a hundred times more charming. “These twins are my children with Areiza. They are adorable, aren’t they?” Dylan’s words struck Darren like thunder. “What did you say?” He asked flabbergasted.

She looked at the twins—Aiden in his chair, Adam on the bed, both of them scrolling through their phones as if she weren't even in the room. They were so damn attractive, so powerful, and they belonged to her. Or they were supposed to. She desperately wanted to create a bond, to feel their marks on her skin. She couldn't have some wolfless freak coming in and ruining years of planning. Aiden noticed her panic and felt a dark sense of satisfaction. He looked up, a cruel smirk crossing his face. "Don't think too much about her, Sheryl. After all, you said it yourself—she's a stray. A nobody. She might be beautiful, but

“Do you hate me, hyung? Are you repulsed by my polyamory? Is that why you're avoiding me? You leave early, come home late, and sometimes not at all. This place is our home, hyung, built with so much love and care. Do you want to destroy it?” Lyan's confusion was evident. "What are you talking about, Dallin? Who could be disgusted by you? I'm not... What's all this nonsense? Did you drink?" He shook Dallin gently, only for Dallin to slump to the floor with a thud, sending shockwaves through Lyan. Cautiously, Lyan lifted Dallin up and carried him to his bedroom, laying him down on the bed. He settled beside him, wiping away Dallin's tears and cupping his face, placing a tender kiss on his fore

LAURA DIEGO “I won't tell if you don't,” The woman whispers, the flint of mischief playing over her cerulean blue eyes. I looked her over, once, realizing she could have been the spitting image of me. If she weren't so stupid. Poisoning McKenzie’s mother because she wanted them vulnerable enough to penetrate was a bad move. Incredibly stupid. I’d seen it happen before, this sort of thing. The twins would break, and become unhinged, especially the dark-haired one. I tried to shift the thoughts out of my head in time to realize that the woman was no longer smiling.

“Why are you so worked up over a bitch you would toss out the instant she gives you both heirs?” Leon’s question lingered in the thick atmosphere. He spat. “I bet you thought I wouldn’t know. The news is all over the blackcrest pack,” he gestured, spreading his hands. “The most feared Lycan twins. The Virelli twins, mated to a stray!” That was it. That was the last straw that snapped the camels back. My wolf went wild with anger. He howled, and wanted to dash out of the mindlock I subjected him to.

Stepping into the elevator, three ladies were standing in the elevator seemed to be gossiping about a thing from their posture, and disregarded my presence as I stepped in with Jones. “Did you hear about the new Luna the alphas choose?” The one dressed in a golden dress asked the two and they both whispered in chorus. “Not everyone was there on that day, but she was some slut who seduced the two brothers into thinking they were both her mate.” “That's impossible, having two mates and both being brothers or alphas? She must be some greedy whore and the alphas fell for it. After all this time of you visiting them, Chloe, for them to end up cooped up with a white is just degrading.” Another rep

I was content with staying here forever, but the squeaking of an open door distracted us, and before we could separate, a rather loud clearing of throat distracted us. Dylan leaned against the doorframe, his arms crossed, and a smug grin was on his face. "Do you think Father would approve of these nightly shenanigans?" He teased, and I rolled my eyes, reluctantly pulling away from Toby. “What are you two clowns doing out here?” I folded my arms, glaring at the twins. It was hard to hide the annoyance in my voice. Was it possible for me to strangle them? Not in a brutal way, of course, just in a way that they wouldn’t have to talk.

I'd say, best twin telepathy. "Oh? And who is the lucky guy+?" Helen questioned with a smirk lingering on her face. Lucy returned the smirk of her own and she pointed her freshly manicured finger behind me. The three, followed her index. And to exaggerate, I must say they were surprised, even more than me. "Fuck, that guy?" Helen's smirk dropped and was replaced with a shock. "Wait seriously?" Kyle questioned, his orbs shifting to mine. "He is your fan?" Before I could answer, Lace decided to jump in with her opinions. "That guy is a freaking mute and most importantly, he hates talking to girls. "

He waved back, happy to see his best friend on the sideline. “Don’t worry, Tules, you haven't missed much,” Dillon said, elbowing her playfully in the ribs. She giggled. “Where are the twins?” Stella asked, glancing around. My heart dropped. “Oh crap,” I said. “Where ARE the twins?” I’d been so engrossed in Jordie’s game, that I’d almost forgotten about them. “They’re over there in the corner, remember? With Marilyn’s kids? Don’t worry. I got my eyes on them.” Dillon wrapped his arm around me and pulled me into his side. He kissed me on the top of my head.

Oh, how I wanted to so badly slap the smirk off his face. "Or you're just in denial that I am actually more attractive," he went on. "In your dreams, Damon." I rolled my eyes again. I never thought about which of them was more attractive, and I certainly wasn't going to. How did one even tell who was the more attractive twin? I shook my head. I didn't care. I wasn't going to stay here for long anyway. They would both soon be forgotten—Damon, Luna Eleanor, Garret, King Donovan, BlackThorne Pack, and... Daryl.