Duality By Set It Off Novels & Stories

I like to think that you are happy, too happy to come home even though you miss us too. Avenix and Ryxarra decided it was safest to travel in pairs when going to the city from now on. Everyone has to take someone who isn't in heat with them for protection. Some of us have opted to skip our first few heats in the city and suffer at home instead. I can't imagine going to the city where you disappeared and actually being able to focus on The Pairing. All I'd want to do is look for you.

he said. That made my stomach drop. “What do you mean wasn’t,” I asked, my voice quieter now, tighter. “It was designed as a dual-host containment system,” he said, watching me closely now. “Two anchors. Two perspectives. One structure.” I went still, not physically but internally, because that didn’t sit right at all. “Okay… I don’t like how that sounds,” I said slowly, my chest tightening more as the pieces started trying to fit together in ways I didn’t want them to. “Two anchors as in two people.”

Ava and Ethan stood back to back, hands linked, breaths synchronized. “Ethan…” Ava whispered, voice trembling. “I know,” he murmured. “He made copies of us.” “How do we—?” “We don’t fight each other,” Ethan said. “We fight everything he throws at us.” Ava took a shaky breath—and nodded. The duplicates advanced. Weapons locked. Steps in perfect sync. Like mirrors wielding death. Ava tightened her grip on Ethan’s hand. “Ready?” he asked. She exhaled hard. “No,” she whispered. “But with you—always.”

“Questions about what?” Adam chuckled, “Questions about our marital status, of course.” I blinked in surprise. “Marital status?” For a moment I was perplexed, my mind blank, probably because I was busy staring at Aiden's bare chest. Aiden nodded, “That's right. You see, as mates, we are supposed to share a room, a bed precisely, and if we don't, people might get very suspicious.” Adam chimed in, leaning dangerously close to me, “So, to keep up appearances and avoid any prying eyes or wagging tongues, we might as well.you know? Get into character.”

“Wait. What are you doing?” He’s bending over, that’s what he’s doing. He’s bending over right in front of me. “I’m setting this box down.” “I don’t need to see your—” I avert my gaze as he turns to set the box on the driveway, giving me a view from the side of his perfect naked ass. Okay, I didn’t avert my gaze. I wanted to. I intended to. But it was so muscular and perfect and… biteable. Did I just think of this man’s ass as being biteable?

he hissed. He laid her down, his movements rough and efficient. As he began to thrust his fingers into her, her body shook with the force of it. Watching my best friend tremble under his touch sent a flare of jealousy through me. I wanted it to be me. I mirrored her movements, my own fingers moving frantically as I watched him finally enter her. He slammed into her with a raw, primal intensity. I bit my lip to stifle a moan, terrified they would discover me lurking in the dark.

Erasing those that destabilized output. It has been studying love long before me. And it never understood why it refused optimization. The duplicate’s eyes widen slightly. “You are integrating too quickly,” it says, voice quieter now. I tighten my grip. “You are fragmenting.” Dylan moves behind me this time, his hand sliding to my waist. The touch is grounding, possessive in a way that feels less territorial and more anchoring. The root presence flares warmly. The duplicate falters for a fraction of a second.

he said with all seriousness. Donald chuckled and objected "I am never firing her sir" he concluded. Helma's dad smirked and nodded. Helma and her mom walked to the car holding hands. Donald and Helma had their seats belt buckled and drove out of the neighborhood. The couple stood outside their apartment in each other's arms and watched the Duo drive out of sight.

“Ok. On one condition, you have to sing at least a few lines with me. A true duet.” “That’s not fair.” “Take it or leave it.” “Fine. It’s a deal.”

But behind it all she saw the pain in them. " Help us to be better people "his words shaken, Addison took his hand the held her wrist then smiled. " that's the plan after all" Addison was filled with determination to help out her knew family unknown to her the trails that were to come. After minutes of waiting, Gabriella stepped out dressed in black corporate and white heels that gave her a sense of authoritative aura and in the next minute Gabriel came out soon giving off the same presence as Gabriella but more stronger. "Now this is better, but we'll have to get some casuals and party dressing".