Novel & Cerita Her Evil Twin

However, Alice had forgotten that she was the mother of a set of twins that belonged to a man named Antonio Earliton, who she assumed broke her heart. "Why is papi always jealous, Mamita?" Andrew asked as Alice held them both up, her round, sky-blue eyes making him even cuter; their eye colors were exactly the same and they resembled one another. "Kid, what did you just say? This lowlife has no right to make me jealous."His reply struck a deep chord with Mira, asking why he would refer to her as a lowlife.

Erada pondered over the boys words, she didn't even know she had powers so how could there be a seal in her body, she was also not poisoned, she was physically strong so it didn't make any sense. " I don't have a seal in my body and I'm not poisoned either" " Then how could you... The woman's eyes brightened and a thought came to her mind " big sister! Do you have a twin" Erada nodded and the woman couldn't contain her excitement " big sister, everything makes sense now, I didn't think I would ever see a soul twin, the first set of soul twins was killed by that person, although soul twins are very powerful, they are also the most vulnerable, if you're a soul twin, it means you have another s

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

And inside the vessel, sitting on a throne of liquid mercury, was the Silver Twin—the version of Ivy that had never known a human emotion. "The traitor isn't a person, Grandmother," the Twin said, her voice echoing through the lab. "The traitor is the 'Lethal Devotion' itself. It’s too strong to be contained in a human heart. So... we built a bigger heart." The Twin held up a remote, and the red string—the black, pulsing vein—suddenly tightened. It didn't pull Dante toward Ivy. It pulled them both toward the ship. Dante grabbed the surgical scissors from the floor, but as he turned to face the Twin, his hand began to pixelate. The white room began to flicker, revealing a third layer beneath

Relief washed through me. Without those records, Giovanni could never truly be Giovanni again. He would exist only as Marco, the insignificant twin who had never touched the family's inner circle. The identity he had stolen with such care had just become his prison. After the funeral, Natalia tugged at my sleeve. Her voice dropped to a whisper, sharp with a child's instincts. "Mama, when Uncle Marco touched his nose just now, it was exactly like Papa. And the way he talks, too. It feels the same."

I admit, closing my eyes. “They used me for their own entertainment, and I got pregnant because of it. I want their plan to fail spectacularly on my supposed wedding day.” My explanation comes smoothly as I delve into the details of my revenge plan. Mira chimes in, telling me how her friend can help with the technological side as long as he has access to Sheryl’s social media, something I could easily help with. Headlights appear through the fog and, after a few moments, I recognize the BMW that Liam, or should I say Dominic, drives. After promising to email Mira all the information and the video evidence from tonight to her so she can pass it on to her hacker friend, I wish my friend a good

The two princes are practicing the sword while the first prince is just staring blankly and not caring about the two brothers who are rehearsing. "Sebastian, you were an idiot there before. Aren't you going to rehearse? You know, dear prince, it's still a baby. Besides, you haven't marked it yet, maybe you can kill the child. Wait a minute. Time is fast in the world of people. Two years there is a year here. So you have to wait another nine years brother. Haha! " Teasing of the third prince Henry. Youngest of three siblings. The aura of the first prince darkened even more. And the evil brother looked on.

I will have sex with a complete stranger—to the man that my twin is supposed to marry. “Are you leaving?” My mother asked when we were about to leave. Theodore paid his respect to my mother and eyed me for a moment. “I'll go inside first,” he uttered and finally let go of my hand. “You're doing well,” she commented, wearing that strange smile. I can tell that she was not happy—she’s probably not. My twin just died and we are here, attending her supposed wedding. “I might be your stubborn daughter, Mom…but please, don't worry about me. I got this. I always got this,” I assured her and held her hands.

She didn't face any consequences and had never regretted an action. Being her twin sister had always been torture, people who knew I was her twin back in high school often tried to hurt me to get back to her. She had never cared though, sometimes when she finds out I'm being bullied in her stead, she joins in on the fun as she calls it. But they should be places and times where even the most ruthless villains draw the line, like betraying a man like Alexander Hawkthorne. The more I thought about all I could likely face in the hands of this man, the weaker I got.

she stated firmly, shaking her head. She had vivid memories of her last encounter with the "evil" twin, and she had no intention of getting anywhere near her again, especially not while sitting in a car with a handsome and obviously wealthy man. Jake was taken aback by her sudden refusal. And what was this about the "evil Bella"? "Please, take me to her place. I need to see her," he insisted. Brenna shook her head adamantly. "I can't. I really want to help you, but I can't take you to the evil Bella. I could have taken you to the good Bella, but definitely not the evil one."