Dylan Sprouse Twins Novels & Stories

What awaited me at the kitchen wasn’t what I had expected it to turn out to be. Far from it. It wasn’t the least close to what I had imagined. Eric! Yes, my fiancé's twin brother, Eric Simpson, with his back facing me, shirtless, just in a singlet and a pair of faded, ripped jeans. His hair was messy and his back quite broad with less muscles for a man, faintly growing petite to the waist which was tied on the jean pants with a leather belt.

Dylan replied We all went outside to the garage and I saw multiple cars over there We all hoped into one car. Dylan was diving, Colton was beside him Alex and Noah was on the middle seat while me and Alexa was on the last seat. A black car with bodyguards were following us. Alexa was my twin but we didn't even talk since I came here. We were not comfortable around each other and siting with each other made it more awkward. "so how are you doing?" she asked me breaking the awkward silence between us "I'm doing fine, what about you?" I asked

“That's funny. You fell for the wrong man. Tristan is nothing but a playboy and the bad egg in our family if you must know. You are not the only woman he has been with for over two years.” “What?” She shook her head. “How is that even possible?” “It is very possible,” I said and gestured to a man who passed by with a tray of many shots in it and he was at the table the next moment. “Did you ever ask him to bring you home?” She nodded, taking the shot from me. “On several occasions, I tried to make him bring me to his home but he didn't. How was I supposed to know he was a twin if I didn't meet with you?”

she said, as her cheeks are hurting because of a forced smile. Veronica, however, waved her off with a smile, "I'm glad to see you too sweetie!" She held up her phone, showing them a news article with a huge headline, "Xander Rodriguez Secret Family Revealed! Rumors of Hidden Wife and Children, being a father of twins, and husband to a celebrity, what else was hidden by Mr. Xander Rodriguez and his fans are depressed." Arabella's face turned pale, but before she could say anything, Veronica raised an eyebrow at her son, "my dear son, what exactly you're going to answer about this? Do you know from the morning, how many calls the entire family her answered because of you?"

He thanked me and held the chopsticks in his left hand, and I smiled when the gold band on his left finger shone. Six months after dating, the twins took me to Sunset Drive and proposed to me with the view of the sunset behind us. I cried so much that day and accepted it without much thought. We have been married in our past life, so it's only natural that we do it again. A few months later, I was officially married to Zac because unfortunately, the law doesn't permit a throuple to get married. That didn't stop me from being married to both of them. Because my heart and my soul are already bound to them.

I will have sex with a complete stranger—to the man that my twin is supposed to marry. “Are you leaving?” My mother asked when we were about to leave. Theodore paid his respect to my mother and eyed me for a moment. “I'll go inside first,” he uttered and finally let go of my hand. “You're doing well,” she commented, wearing that strange smile. I can tell that she was not happy—she’s probably not. My twin just died and we are here, attending her supposed wedding. “I might be your stubborn daughter, Mom…but please, don't worry about me. I got this. I always got this,” I assured her and held her hands.

Jenny and Austin looked at each other before smiling at the kids—they are so proud of the twins. On the other hand, Rose looked at them with a smile on her lips. Austin, Jenny, and the twins look so beautiful together while laughing and having fun. The tears started rolling inside her eyes—she didn't get a chance to see Austin while growing up. "Let's have breakfast now!" Rose said while grabbing a piece of attention and turning towards Austin. "Okay kids, let's have breakfast—Granny has prepared food for us with a lot of effort!" Jenny looked back and forth between Anna and Ryan.

He’d bet his all fortune they’d still be, and probably there'd be the ones who’s engaged now and not his brother. On the other side of the table. Dylan pretends he is not even bothered with his so-called best friend and brother being so lovey-dovey in front of him. But secretly he is taking pictures of both of them and later he will show it to the rest of the gang. By that, he means, the twins—Asher and Ashley, and his cousins, Madison and Marcus, and their leader—Dianne. Later on they will have a member, which is Avery, the two mothers root for them and probably looking forward to being in-laws.

“Hazards of dating a co-worker, I guess. You break up with her, she’s gotta go.” “I’d hardly say we were dating,” Sam argued, sweeping his shaggy dark bangs out of his eye. The brothers looked very similar—same build, same dark hair, but Sam was slightly shorter, a little broader in the shoulders, and his eyes were a jade green while Beaus were the same shade that their mother’s had been. “True. That’s hardly what I’d call it either, but I was trying to be polite, I guess.” Sam gestured with his arms wide. “For whose benefit?”

I was about to protest when he shushed me. " Last night you gave Mason a blow job. I also want one." Theo complained, making me smile. I can only smile, otherwise what else can I do? I never knew that I have to give one what I gave the other. What was I expecting, they are twins afterall. " You want a blow, Mason wants to fuck my pussy, what do you expect me to fulfil the both of you?" I asked, hoping to make my way out of this situation with that excuse.