Novel & Cerita Dolan Twins Preferences

Olivia seconds,she is youngest of the other set of twins. They call them the Adams twins. Allen and Keith don't want to be called the Dolan twins because for some reason there is another set of twins called the Dolan twins and they are famous YouTubers. And one happens to have their father's name, Grayson Dolan,what a coincidence. Right? "No..I want to go with you guys. Besides I'll you all to protect me. I promise I will be good and I won't take in alcohol. Pretty please"she asks with puppy eyes.

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.

I threw on a simple black tank and some soft lounge pants, pulled my hair into a messy bun, and told myself I was walking into breakfast like nothing happened. Bullshit, of course. Everything had happened. The dining area smelled like fresh coffee and something sweet...Maria had gone all out again with pastries, fruit, eggs, the whole spread. I was halfway through pouring myself a cup when I felt them both at the same time. That double pull through the bond. One cool and sharp, the other warm and heavy. Both twins were already at the table. For the first time.

"So are you a single mother or what?" Alright, so it had been a little too soon to say anything. She looked back and saw the twins several feet away, checking out the promotional posters hanging from the walls. They didn't seem to be interested in the conversation, so Jia simply pitched her voice a little lower and indulged the redhead for the moment. "Siblings," she said. "Thanks for treating us, it was a lot of fun -" "I can't hear you, hang on." Dolly leaned over with a frown, glaring at the people around them as if they didn't have a right to share the public space. "Okay, so not your kids?"

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.

, but Chase yelled that they stared questioningly and shockingly at their father. "Why are they so stubborn?", Chase thought and thought to distract their little heads to somewhere else. "Baby sister needs a pet name too. So give her a cute pet name. What names did both of you have in your tiny demonic mind?", Chase asked as he continued to walk slowly towards the bedroom. "Muffins", Dylan said with a serious expression. "Tinkerbell", Niall put his fingers on his chin as he spoke "No! Wait, Milk? Milky?", Dylan suggested. "No! I like pancakes and cupcakes", Niall spoke and suddenly the twins dissolved into a fit of giggles.

Speaking of that, We have the Malcom's siblings in the Prestigious High School "The Malcom siblings? Do you mean His Excellency children?" Yes! His Excellency Damien Malcolm and His first Lady Scarlett Blaze, Those two prominent figures are their parents. "Wow!" I'm not done, so wait! Dillan Malcom and Delanie Malcom are twins but they are totally different Dillan Malcom looks like he would kill you and He will really kill you... So just avoid him. "Aunty Lisa asked me to give this to you" Dillan's voice sounded right behind them.

Not everyone had a mom and even worse, not everyone had friends whose moms were theirs as well. “Again?” Darlene huffed. “Can’t remember the last time I ever spoiled myself this way.” “Well, what are we celebrating? Are we in business?” Of course, we knew the answer to that question already but we had to keep in line with the script and that meant we had to ask questions like this one. The twins exchanged a glance then shook their head in unison. “That fella sounds like a scammer to me,” Darla said and her twin hummed in agreement.

"You even blew our cover. Telling the girls that Ren is not wearing a cape. It made it easier for them to distinguish us." "I thought you guys want people to recognize you?" Dan shook his head. "Tsk tsk tsk. I want them to recognize me because of my looks tonight. I want to hear something like 'Isn't that twin with the cape more dashing than the one without?' THAT kind of recognition." "Dan...You guys are basically a mirror of each other. It's your personalities that differ." "You mean I am the more kind and adorable twin?" "You're the annoying and insane twin." I deadpanned.

With the setup they have, the twins barely interact with the SC President. Dylan pulls the box of chocolate on Ulysses' tight hold. "Hey, are you giving this or not?" "These are for Denise." Ulysses refused to give the chocolates. Dylan's eyebrows raised, "Denise? You like that ugly girl?" His statement made the other get annoyed. Ulysses firmly defended her. "Who are you calling ugly?! She's perfect! Beautiful, kind, and athletic! She's like a goddess in my eyes!"