Hellboy's Twins Novels & Stories

The rate at which he was caught and bashed into the floor made him doubt if Platoon actually had an ability but was hidden, just like Wilson. Wilson held two other men at bay. They were identical twins with water and ice abilities. Wilson bashed his knuckles together. "Why are you not coming?" Wilson questioned. The twins shrugged. It wasn't their fight. It was Colt's. Their job was to keep Wilson from helping his teammates out. As for Jim, that one's only usefulness was his ability to control the wind around. Even though they had taken pills that rendered the poison ineffective, it was still rather uncomfortable and since they had done a lot of background research on him and he was nowhere

For the first time since she'd known this version of him — the one who negotiated billion-dollar deals and dismantled empires with a single phone call — Andy Vaughn looked like a man who had finally stopped trying to control the outcome of something he wanted. His phone buzzed in his pocket. He ignored it, eyes still on her, until it buzzed a second time, and a third, insistent enough that he finally broke away to check it. Whatever calm had settled over his face disappeared the moment he read the screen. "What is it?" Hannah asked. Andy turned the phone toward her. A text from a number she didn't recognize, but a name she did. *Gianna: We should talk. Just the two of us. I know things about

I marveled at his great skills. “Your highness, you shouldn't be doing this,” Tulsi murmured as we were untied. “She meant to say that she was grateful, your highness,” I scoffed at her. “I guess Miquel never told you, but we are twins, I'm Miguel and this is Ceasor,” he told me plainly. I stared at him, then at Ceasor. “You're not Delicate…flower?” I asked slowly, but then, I saw something on his neck.

I stared at them, processing their words. “Your mates?” I repeated, my voice tinged with surprise. “Both of you?” The twins nodded in unison, their faces a mixture of anxiety and excitement. I quickly closed the gap between us, taking their hands. “That’s wonderful news!” I exclaimed. “Why do you look so worried?” Ashley bit her lip, her cheeks flushing. “Because… our mates are… Erik and Elias” My jaw dropped as the names sank in. “Wait… Valen’s best friends? The vampire twins?”

She called Jordan for advise. "What can be done Jordan my Mom is full of bruise I cannot afford to see her like that but I don't what to do?" She grew up as a happy child, not expose to violence especially domestic abuse. "Where is Victor? let me speak with him .Victor and Hugh are twins , They remind her of the character of Arnold Swartzenegger and Danny de Vito in twins. just like sun and moon their personality are totally opposite. Hugh is man of few words Victor is a total blabler. And if Hugh is humongously large his twin is although not so slim but the difference on their bodies are totally notable and she understand why Jordan does not want Victor to know their secret because of his l

My men were caught off guard, and they stumbled backward as the twins tore into them. I watched in shock as my operation descended into chaos. What kind of supernatural creatures were these twins? And how were they able to take down my men so easily? I bellowed into the intercom, my voice echoing through the warehouse. "Backup, now! Every single man, get out here and help me take down these two!" But it was of no use The twins were relentless, their movements a blur as they tore through my men. I watched in horror as they slaughtered my crew, the sound of screams and crunching bones filling the air.

“He used my power against me and it hurts. Oh, goddess, it hurts.” The Hunter she had tried to command shook his head with a chuckle, and as both men closed in on us, I picked up on an unsettling detail. They were practically the same person. Identical twins. The observation had barely registered before one of them called out. “You shouldn’t have come here,” he said. Then his double finished: “Now, this will be the last place you ever see.” It was eerie to listen to the similarities they shared even down to tone and cadence, but there was no time to dwell on it. Malcolm and I shared a look, and without a word we both stood to our full heights, each facing an opponent.

Montego heard the twins say in unison as they came from the cover of night, riding one of the harpies, controlling her by her head. Montego only saw one twin, but quickly saw what the others were talking about. They started out as one, but in the blink of an eye the second twin emerged and jumped into the air with her blade in hand. she landed on the harpy’s neck and placed her blade into the bitch’s eye. She screamed and let go of Montego, his eyes widen when he realized that he was falling. He didn’t see the jet anywhere, the storm had it completely dark. The twins flew his way, but the Harpy they were riding started to fight them. Montego closed his eyes preparing to pull his parachute co

The twins weren’t far behind; they stayed close, fierce in their fear. A pair of Hellhounds—undead wolves doubled in size—pierced the camp wall. Reya intercepted them, her voice detonating like thunder. The beasts collapsed in waves of eerie flame. I took down three more myself. A guard hissed, “We’re overwhelmed!” I shouted to regroup. By main gate, Lycan Xander’s former rogues formed a shield. They had never fought like this before, but they stood firm. Sebastian charged beside them, blade shining with runic fire. We cut a path for the twins to safety.

I wanted him to think that he had managed to find them on his own. The twins also helped us unknowingly as well. Since they were still trying to find Silvio, they would assign the Huntress after various targets, which they felt somehow correlated to Silvio. The twins would state whether they needed the person dead or alive. In most cases, the people the twins sent me after were minor crime lords. The twins managed to figure out that Silvio was using resources from the black market to help keep his location secret.