Gemelos Novels & Stories

He leans over and places a kiss on my ankle. I turn around and head for my dressing table. I wait, my back straight, while Elio passes a gold chain with a sun-shaped medal hanging from it. In the center, a white diamond sparkle with the letter G engraved around it. "Do you like it?" he asks me when he sees me playing with the pendant. "Much, grazie sole mio," I answer, giving him a slight smile through the mirror's reflection. The sun represents him. This is the origin of his name, Helios, the sun. The G is the initial of the Family. This jewel is not an ornament, it is a necklace and a chain to remind me that I belong to him and the Family.

“Baby would be happy.” “Oh girl, you pout like that and I could never say no.” Ryan spoke almost like mush. Avalon squealed as she lead him to the food court to get some food. Rosalie chuckled happily as she leaned into Asrar some more till her eyes caught something in the store. It was a jewelry story with a beautiful silver crescent moon. A diamond sitting at the bottom. Asrar looked over at what she was looking at with a smile. He walked her over so she could look at it.

She looked for it in her room but she could not find it. “Where’s my freaking phone,” she blurts out to herself. She went back to the dining where Selene is, just staring outside watching the raindrops on their windows. “I can’t find my damn phone, let me just use yours.” Faye grabbed Selene’s phone and noticed something on the back inside her clear phone case. She took it and saw the black card Lucas gave her. “Domus Malum..” Faye read the text written in gold ink. “I know this, I have heard of this! Where did you get this?” she asks Selene who is now looking at her.

Bloody hell. Then I swipe and she is sat on the beach, grains of white sand stuck to her tattooed arms, her hair wet over one shoulder as she is sat in between to the two beasts. Each resting their chins on her shoulders. They are both sporting beautiful blue diamond collars. The hashtag mentions Tesoro. It says making friends with two of the best behaved clients ever. I click on the link to the Tesoro official work page it takes me to a page called Pheonix Couture. I scroll and she is opening a new store in LA.

I hugged myself tightly. "What are you waiting for? Get inside!" He fired a shot, making us flinch. We cried as we walked toward the red door. Inside, a muscular man with long hair and dark skin stared at us. He wore a black suit and white gloves. "Only five women, Luke? Five women for ten million? Are you serious?" he asked angrily. Luke replied, "They’re the only women Lopez had." "I need a virgin, Luke. Are they virgins? They don’t look like virgins—especially that stinking one!"

' -Franziene/Yuna ~Stargem: Rewrite~

He jumped, surprised at the scrutiny but Linus turned away. “Jump in, we won't get another chance to swim for a while," Linus cast back over his shoulder as he pulled off his own shirt. The omega stood for a few moments; eyes caught by the bond mark marring his mate's skin. Pulling himself from his thoughts, he cast his eyes over the entire band enjoying the warm sun and cool water. Each of them sported the leather cord necklace around their neck with an iron fire pendant. Silvermist Company. It had to be their official emblem. It was the one thing Linus hadn't removed during their night together, but he didn't even seem to notice it was still on at the time.

Morning" I greet back but with less enthusiasm. "Are you new here"? "Yeah, I'm supposed to start today" He hums to himself nodding his head. "I'm Emmanuel" "Vivian" "Where are you heading to?" I look around, my eyes uncertain. His chest vibrates in a deep laugh, I stay silence embarrassed. "Where are you assigned to"? "Cleaning staff" my voice carrying a sharper tone.

“You have incredible taste, Elizabeth. I love them.” “Feel free to browse through them, ma’am. The private dressing room is right through those curtains,” she said, pointing to the back of the salon. Then, she paused, her eyes softening with a mix of awe and deep caution. “And... if I may, congratulations on your marriage, Mrs. Romano.” I forced another smile. “Thank you, Elizabeth. And please, you can call me Scarlet.” Elizabeth chuckled nervously, her eyes darting instinctively to the bulky blonde guard standing by the door like a gargoyle, before she looked back at me.

Emerald Gardens might not be as luxurious as Hampton Hills, but it was still one of the most expensive subdivisions in the city. She glanced at James, the little mandrill. As a de Lancy, he was a rich kid. Richard Simmons, if he lived in Emerald Gardens, then he must be a member of the Simmons Family who was the king of the entertainment industry in Altair. Then, an idea hit her. “James, what’s the name of the second best minion?” “Yann Bouchard,” he answered, and something clicked in her brain. “Bouchard as in Bouchard Medical City?” she asked, and James nodded.