Novel & Cerita Her Evil Twin

How beautiful she thought. Valerie walks back out of the bathroom and sat on her bed wishing her mates would be there already. The sun was already setting and her wolf whimpered. She lays down on the bed and eventually, she falls asleep. ☀☾☀ The twins head down the hall to their and their new mate's room realizing it was well past dark. Their conversation about this new change lasted longer than they thought it would. They weren't sure what to do considering that her pack was from the Nighthowler's pack. They didn't know how they would be able to talk to her Alpha. Everyone knew he was a selfish prick who didn't deserve his title. The only reason he had his title was that everyone in his pac

He sipped his drink, staring at it as if it could somehow give him the ability to speak to his father again. “What does that mean? Carter, you’re the twin everyone wants. You and I have been close since we were kids. You were meant for the throne. No one wanted Cain.” “That’s where you’re wrong. Everyone might say he was the asshole, the irresponsible one, but why do they all desire him? Want him so much that they’d gladly take his copy? You want to know what the first woman I was with called out when she came? Cain’s name,” he said, falling back onto the couch, looking almost broken. I slowly closed the door and walked over to him, crossing my arms defensively but feeling my anger dissipate

He growled at the man. Share her? What does he mean? "And I told you it's not normal for twins to have the same mate in our world." "My world is different than yours. WE WILL NOT JOIN YOUR WORLD." WHAT THE FUCK! "What do you mean it's normal for twins to have the same mate?" I exclaimed. It's crazy! How can I live with two men? No! I won't! The man with brown eyes came out of Ash's hold and straightened his t-shirt, "Twins share a special bond. They are the same in almost all perspectives that sometimes the moon goddess chooses the same mate for them so their powers and energy stay balanced always."

"You trusted the convenience of her compliance. You allowed your judgment to be blinded because she offered you an easy, performative refuge that didn't demand any baseline energy or verification. You accepted a manufactured persona because it was less exhausting than standing by a wife who was trying to show you the structural holes in your own fortress." Michael stared down at her signature on the paper, his breath forming small, pale ribbons of vapor that vanished into the dim air of the terrace. The toxic rivalry between the twins was officially over, the gate was locked, and the identity thief had been cast out into the lower street levels of the city, stripped of her stolen identity fo

I could only stare, then, as Cedric pulled his hand away and licked up the remnants of my arousal that Caspar had left on his thumb. “Traitor!” I thought to my wolf. “They’ve abused us, and you’re making me aroused!” “We have not one mate, but two, beautiful and perfect,” she purred. “How could I resist?” I felt sick, and yet I couldn’t bring myself to stop the twins as they reached for my towel. I stood, letting my wet hair cascade down my back, and bit my lip as I looked down at them. But just as their fingers brushed the bottom of my towel, they both pulled away.

"What did you do to her?" ​"I made her perfect!" Eleanor shrieked. "And it worked. When we found her again, we didn't just want her back—we wanted to see if she could pass it on. The twins weren't an accident. They were the validation of twenty years of work." ​I looked at my hands. They were shaking, but as the shock wore off, a strange, cold clarity began to take over. I felt a hum beneath my skin, a synchronization with the room’s electronics that I had always mistaken for anxiety or intuition.

The hasty cremation, the evasive answers—I had suspected all along that neither of them had truly died. And after Jeremy's "death," I discovered I was pregnant. With twins. That was when I conceived my boldest plan. I took on the role of caretaker for Jeremy and Janey's supposed illegitimate sons. Under the guise of grief too deep to bear, I retreated to the countryside with them. Two years later, I returned—with my own twins. Everyone believed they were Jeremy's illegitimate children. Even my own parents were deceived. They scolded me for being a fool, and friends mocked me for lowering myself to raise another woman's children.

The devil got to us. **Twin 2:** Girl, I was like, shut up. This is the second time you are fucking this fat man. Sorry but no sorry, you look like a man. Allow the devil… **Both twins:** Breatheeee! (Laugh). **Twin 3:** I didn’t let it go though. I needed to fight for the devil this time around. Those people lied on him twice. Guess what I did? Everyone was wide eyed. **Mia:** What?

“I mean what I said. You will have a daughter and she will have a negative impact on your pack. People will start hating her. She is going to be evil. In order to balance her, she will have a twin with positive energy who is the total opposite. Your evil daughter destroys everything whereas the good twin always saves her. In doing so, the evil twin will realise to late She will lose her power and regrets it as because of her, the twin sister also suffered” “Why does it have to be like that?” I muttered. My fist was clenched tightly as I stared at her. As I watched her, I realised one thing. History is repeating itself “They are going to be like you” I stated. “What?” She asks me. “My daughte

A Comedic Misadventure The revelation of their mirrored emotions towards Raven had left the twins with a shared sense of purpose. This new discovery, a confluence of feelings that were both intense and unprecedented, spurred them into action. Determined to unravel the enigma that Raven presented and to understand their simultaneous connection to her, the duo resolved to make her acquaintance together. After all, their combined strengths had always made them a force to be reckoned with. Little did they anticipate that the very coordination that made them so formidable would now be their undoing.