Forest Whitaker Twin Brother Novelas e Histórias

Cage protested. "You can't be serious sire, this is ridiculous, I can't do that, not with him, trust me, you don't want a child from him, he'll be ugly." Nia countered, feeling bad for what Cage had said about her. "Really Ms.Nia, really." Mr.Nobody said, emphasizing on the fact that the twins actually belong to Mr.Cage. At this point, Nia was sure that he knew her secret but refused to spill the beans. "Well, you dimwits gotta choose between your ego and your kids, I want to see Nia's pregnancy test results in a month, if not both your kids will be where they are meant to be, in the grave."

I cheered at his victory. We watched the next round, the candidates stripping and shifting to their wolves, and once again, Finlay dominated his sparring partner. In a move that sent a ripple of gasps through the crowd, he leapt over the other wolf, spinning in mid-air, and latched onto his neck. The pinned wolf surrendered, giving Finlay his belly, before they both stepped back and shifted, panting. Seren leaned into me. “He’s really good.” “He’s Braxton’s younger brother. We grew up fighting together.” I couldn’t help the pride in my voice. “The only reason he’s not alpha at Forest Lake is because he was born second. He was made to be an alpha somewhere.”

I asked when she didn’t add to her statement. “The ones I mentioned before. They are kind of like royalty here. That one with the crazy hair is Waylon. He’s the captain of the swimming team. He’s the strong, silent type.” She sighed as she stared at him. “He’s so hot.” I snorted at her. “They all look the same.” I picked at the food in front of me. “They are triplets. Then the one next to the blonde is Whittaker. He’s like super OCD and probably the cruelest of the brothers. But it’s a calculated cruelty. There are some crazy stories,” She said as she leaned closer to me.

He leaned closer, lowering his voice as if someone were listening in the bushes. "So, I heard a rumor from the kitchen staff," Tate whispered. "They say the Lycan King has a twin brother." "Hmm," I grunted. I already knew that part so I just nodded for him to get to the point. "Well, this twin brother is the one leading the rogues," Tate said, dropping the bombshell. My eyes widened above my mask. "What? Why?" "He probably doesn't like the Lycan King much," Tate shrugged. "And from what people are whispering, it’s highly possible he wants the crown for himself. He thinks he deserves to be King."

Worried about her mental state, I hired a psychiatrist to talk to her, and she eventually returned to being her energetic self. On the day we were discharged from the hospital, Dad said, "The investigation results are back. Maverick had a twin brother. The hospital made an error when registering their births and ended up registering both of them with the same name—Maverick Gibson. "A year before you married Maverick, his twin accidentally fell off a cliff while he was picking herbs on a mountain. To this day, his body is still missing. He's most likely dead, but Maverick didn't declare his death and kept it a secret. When he married you, he used his twin's identity to do it."

I said, because that was easier than the truth. “I’m not.” He let go of my arms, like he wanted me to be free to run if I needed to. His eyes didn’t leave my face. “I’m Cassian Veyron. His twin. The one he doesn’t talk about. The one you were never meant to meet.” I pressed my fingertips to my mouth, blinking fast. “Why - why didn’t you say something at the hospital?” “You were hurt,” he said. “You kept calling me by his name. I… couldn’t-” He broke off, jaw tightening. “It wasn’t the right time.”

“I guess we just found the second person.” Grayson looked at me. “Do they give a name?” I scrolled to the bottom. Then I froze. Grayson noticed immediately. “What is it?” I read the name out loud. And even after everything we had been through, this one still shocked me. “Daniel Whitman.” Grayson blinked. “Whitman?” I nodded slowly. “Yes.” Julian Whitman’s older brother. The one no one had seen in nearly thirty years. Grayson leaned back in his chair.

' She couldn't hear me. Dad latched onto her words like a lifeline. "Even Priscilla says so! She likes your brother and is still willing to prioritize helping you!" Daniel looked at her and trembled as he cried. "But this is stealing his life–" Priscilla stood up and walked over to him. "It's borrowing, and it's only for a year. We'll wait for Caleb at college." My parents exchanged a look and nodded at him. I floated between them. Memories came flooding back.

“I had some intruders to take care of.” “You were supposed to watch the twins,” His older brother and Alpha met his eyes, a scolding at the tip of his tongue. “And you left them alone? Have you any idea how dangerous that might have been? And what intruders?” “Our dear late Hunter had more plans than just burning down the forest, apparently,” Ethan took the offered bottle of whiskey from William and began to regale his brother of the tale - him finding out about the Hunters trying to sneak into the pack and how he… resolved the minor issue.