Helluva Boss Clown Twins Novels & Stories

“Mr. Storm would like to meet the mother of the Genius Twins.” And just like that, the quiet life I’d built began to tremble, not from fear this time, but from possibility.

“Madonna mia. Look at you. You’re huge.” Emilia swatted her arm, laughing. “It’s been a month! What did you expect?” “Twins or not, you look like you’ve swallowed a melon,” Isadora teased, but her voice was soft with awe. She rested a hand gently over Emilia’s stomach. “They’re really in there. Alive. I can’t believe it.” “They’re fighters,” Emilia whispered, her hand covering Isadora’s. “Just like us.” Their laughter dissolved into another tight hug, the kind only twins could share—the kind that stitched together every wound, every scar.

They smirked and rushed with the dark power ball and hellfire. Their attack collided and exploded, causing a cloud of smoke to envelop the place. But Allamadin and Luvian didn’t expect the twins' sudden attack on them. They quickly dodge and exchange punches and kicks. The kicks and punches of the twins create a shock wave that sends Allamadin and Luvian flying away. However, the impact wounded them, causing their blood to boil. The fear they felt earlier disappeared and all they could feel was rage. They got up and pounced angrily at the twins again. They move so swiftly like a flash of lightning, and their attacks send another shockwave and the force further destroys the world.

She printed a few pictures as Shadow helped Jen to her feet. Cloie, step up. Cloie walked over to the table and was lifted off her feet by Jonah and gently placed her on the exam table. Here we are. Aunt Ebbie smiled. Cloie, you’re carrying two little peanuts. Uh…ummm …what? The twins whispered staring at the screen. Cloie took each one of their hands in hers and smiled, holding back the tears from falling. We’re having twins. Cloie giggled. We sure are. Noah said softly as both he and Jonah kissed each side of her cheek. Mom and Daddy D are going to lose their shit. Jonah chuckled; Cloie frowned at him and pinched his arm. Cloie is the sweetest she-wolf, she cringes at her mate’s potty mout

They always had it when they wanted to ask for something. “Yes, tell me. What do you want, my little cupcakes?” It was Oleta who replied, holding hands with her brother as they posed a united front. “We want to know when we can go see Daddy again. It's been so long. We would like to play with Daddy. Will you take us, Mummy? Please?” Dulce opened her mouth to reply when Becker entered the kitchen with a frown and looked at the twins, anger in his tone. “I am your Daddy! Do you understand that? Not that sorry excuse of a man.” He yelled, breathing heavily.

His tattooed sternum was slightly revealed up at the undone buttons of his dress shirt, He had his mask pushed off to the top of his head and his tattooed fingers were decorated with expensive rings. His twin was dressed the same, but he had a tie on. The guys wore something close to 500 grand and they knew it. The strong scent of their cologne was heavy in the air and they were, super yummy. "Your marks are covered well." Lorenzo pointed out with his finger and I reclined in my seat, then refixed the neckline that was secured safely around my neck, covering each and every single hickey on my front and back. From there, the drive was filled with Laura's crazy whispers and my snorts of laught

"I am! That's why I'm here! That's why I hired security! That's why—" "Why you brought your entire team to my grandmother's house without asking! Why you made decisions about our safety without consulting me! Why you keep acting like you know what's best!" "Someone has to make decisions! You're so busy being angry at me that you're not thinking clearly!" "How dare you—" "Mommy? Dad?" We both freeze. The twins stand in the doorway, tears streaming down their faces. "Please stop fighting," Luna begs. "Please. We don't like it when you fight."

Fuck. Of course that isn't what happened. The twins enemies did not fucking do this. They did. They got bored of me. They fell out of love with me. Or maybe they realized that they never loved me. They just wanted to fuck me. I was the shiny, new, never before used toy and they wanted someone to have fun and use and that is what I was for them. That shiny, new, never before used toy. That someone they could have fun with. I am such a fucking stupid idiot.

the nurse said as she handed the two papers to us. "Have you thought about what to name them?" I asked, he nodded and sat on the sofa while holding the papers. "Thor and Loki," I smacked him on the shoulder after hearing those names. "Are you serious, Eugene? Your sons will be furious with you in the future for naming them like that! " I laugh, but he lightly taps me on the forehead with a pen. "Thoreus Clark and Lokieus Clark," he said, referring to the twins' full names.

Whilst this group is arguing, the twins are already planning to face what they call 'ADMIRERS'. “These guys are stupid, really stupid,” commented Vic while paying attention to the heckling of these secretive admirers. “Hahaha, but they're cute” Zia chuckled. “Are they?” Vic smiles and shakes his head. The twins stroll along the other road and turn to enter an alleyway. They want to lure and trap these “FOLLOWERS”. “Young Master look.” Tan said with a bloated face. “They turn and walk into an alleyway? They're seeking death.” An evil look appeared on Leonard's face.