Novel & Cerita Hellboy's Twins

“But I suppose you don't know him.” I felt a shock wave across my body as I heard his name. I wasn't used to hearing it yet. “What do you know about Henry Luther?” I asked. “How do you know him?” “Well,” he said. “First of all, I know he's not human…” “Yes, he's a werewolf,” I interjected. “What else do you know about him?” “I know he had twins who got abducted by scientists about 17 years ago,” he said. “And I know their names were Abby and Ashley.”

"Well? Are you okay? Did you hear what I said? I said I'll take the twins home first and leave you here because I know you need to talk to Yael. We're leaving, Shan." "Be careful here and good luck. You can do it and don't let that witch beat you. Fighting bes!” Trish's words brought me back to reality and I saw that the twins were also shocked by what they heard. I just nodded to Trish in response and they left the Villamor mansion. It's good only and Trish is there to support the kids because it looks like I'm going to be really into the fight tonight. "Oh my gosh! Look who's here. Where are you planning to go? Your face is too thick to come here."

Well, that would only work if her claims were true. My eyes darkened and I was hesitant as I figured out how much I wanted to reveal. I looked at Renae reassuring her that all was under control. But she looked unfazed. She had a haughty look about her that threw me off balance. She must have something up her sleeves, I thought and suddenly, her voice boomed through the hall. "My twins' dad is the Alpha!" Her voice reverberated, taking everyone by surprise. My mouth opened wide as I stared at her. I didn't expect her to speak up so boldly.

I froze halfway up the staircase. “The boys?” I repeated, turning to Mom. She smiled nervously. “I told you, remember? He has three sons. A pair of twins—around your age—and a little one, just turned eight.” Twins. My blood ran cold. No. No way. It couldn’t be. I reached the top step just as two voices echoed from the hall. Laughter. Low and familiar. Then I saw them. Standing at the end of the hallway, framed by the golden afternoon light streaming in from the window, were Aiden and Ethan Nelson.

She looked at Dylan, who gave her short nod. "No," Elowen announced with a sense of pride in her voice. "The dungeon is far too kind. The rogues? Too quick. For a crime this cruel, we have to give her the ultimate judgement. And I have decided.... that Rowan will be executed by the Twin Alphas." The square went dead silent. A collective gasp echoed through the crowd which was followed by terrified murmurs. "The Twin Alphas? The Knox brothers?" My heart stopped. Not them. Anyone but them.

Therefore, Sahara was extremely exasperated by the twins. Moreover, they were too daring. They went around doing whatever they pleased in Taadi City, so much so that they even dared to lay their hands on Hilda in bright daylight! That was because they were the young masters of the Bowen Family. Not only that, but they were also twins. Twins were eligible to take over the shares and the inheritance rights of the Bowen Family. Coupled with the fact that they were Jerome's sons, their noble lineage was extraordinary. Even if anything happened to them, the Bowen Family and the Smith Group would support them from behind!

While Abe and Aegeus looked miserable, their states were better than the others around them. Jake and John, the ones known as the Hydra Twins, were together as always. It was no different today. In fact, they shared the same woe. The two were unconscious on the ground, their bodies revealing no signs of injuries; however, their pale faces suggested that they had received their fair share of pain.

I have known one werewolf who has the same rare case akin to Ysabella’s and it so happen that that person also has a twin. Gervase and Petronius are the only twins in our pack. They’re both strong and agile and much like Ysabella, Petronius couldn’t hide his fluffy ears away. He’s always wearing bonnets just to cover them up and he usually avoids place that are crowded because it ruins his sanity. I guess it’s more common for werewolves who have twins to have some problem like that. “Hendricks!” Approaching her, I called out for Ysabella’s attention.