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Alexia’s pov Ava always gets what she wants, people just love her for being her, she gets every attention in a room when she enters. Ava is my twin sister and every time I always question the moon goddess on why we are twins. I like my sister I don’t just like the fact that she steals everything I want without even having to lift a finger, I just don’t get it. I have always had feelings for Cane which I feel every one in our friend group knew except Ava of course. He knew too that I like him but he rejected me with good reasons tho.

“I won’t touch you unless you want me to. Not one inch. Not ever.” My throat burned. “Why does this feel like a choice I can’t make?” “Because you’re loyal,” he said quietly. “Because you’re good.” His mouth tilted, sad and soft. “And because I’m selfish enough to hope you’ll choose me anyway.” I closed my eyes. This wasn't good. “How are you different?” I asked, opening my eyes again. “If you’re his twin. How are you… not him?” He didn’t list traits. He didn’t make promises. He just said, “Look at me and tell me what you see.”

It was clouded with my juices and I silently swore to keep the treasure for him alone. My mind went wild with imaginations as he gently dropped me on the ground. He had been my brother few hours ago but turned mate. There are things even in my reslience I had not thought of. The thought of ever becoming a Luna had never crossed my mind. Even as I we parted ways and I walked back to my 'hell' I had to pinch my skin to reassure myself that it was not a mere dream. I lay down on the cold floor again. This time with a smile... not hide my pains but to ease my synergy. It was like an ointment to my soul that would keep me going like a nuclear -powered system.

"Wait… so you two are sisters? Hadzen's eyes felt heavy with annoyance, and he flexed his fists. "My twin," he added, in a low voice almost reluctant. He hated telling anyone anything about himself, especially not to humans he'd decided not to trust. "Twin?" Amara asked, gaping. And in disbelief, she thought, Winter doesn't have a twin, and furrowing her brow, "And she is supposed to be an only child." Doubt crept up her spine, making her question everything she thought she knew about Hannah. Was this really the Winter she knew?

00Then he pointed to another one and said, "His name is Tian Qichao, and he is his younger brother. The two of them are twins. They used to be in the special forces. They are very skilled. We can rest assured if they follow you." 00Hearing Jack say that they were brothers, Cassandra looked up and down at the two people. Generally, the twins could see the twins at first glance, but when they grew up, they didn't look like brothers at all. They were even taller than their younger brothers. 00"We are abnormal Canada Twins." The eldest Tian Qifeng saw Cassandra's confusion and explained, "I heard that Miss Elder has an elder brother, and both of you are twins." 00Cassandra nodded and said, "We s

The salt-and-pepper looked fantastic on the twins, especially with those Arctic-blue eyes, and Zoe called them The Silver Foxes, which made them laugh and tell her how right she was. “We have gotten matching tattoos before,” he told her. “But we have some individual ones, too.” “OK. Interesting. I’ll look forward to seeing your ink.” “Why wait, honey?” Dux said. “What?” Bang on cue, without a word, probably using that weird twin telepathy that they had, Dux and Drake whipped off their t-shirts in perfect sync, and Zoe suddenly found herself staring at two gorgeous muscled torsos, both covered in salt-and-pepper hair, which looked just as damn good on their chests as it did on their heads.

For even if it was in his own home, as leaders they had to set an example, and they had to know that death was approaching, for Mia's eyes were shining turquoise. Upstairs, muffled by the sound coming from inside the twins' room, a moan that was a mixture of pain and pleasure echoed. Inside the room, Paulo pulled Tiffany's hair hard as he penetrated her from behind, while Pedro fucked her mouth hard, going deeper and deeper. The twins were extremely hot, comparable to Greek gods. Even among wolves, who usually had perfect genetics, they were above average. Both had brown hair with golden highlights, golden brown eyes, faces that looked like they had been sculpted by an artist, and bodies tha

He rubbed the back of his head. Will someone please tell me what just happened? Jakob asked pinching the bridge of his nose. Spencer and Spyder are twins and male twins usually share the same mate. I explained. What about female twins or male/female twins? Grant asked. They could share the same mate or have separate mates, but 95% of same sex twins share the same mate. Dad interjected. Lucky me. Aleya chuckled, she was still sandwiched between Spyder and Spencer.

He just looked at me, my fangs an inch from his face, and slowly … slowly … he smiled. “Did you just bare your fangs at me, brother?” His voice was soft. Almost delighted. Like I’d finally given him something he’d been waiting for. I should have let him go. I knew I should. This was my brother. My twin. The other half of the only family I had left after our mother died. I didn’t let him go. Because he was right, and that was the worst part. He’d named the thing I’d been refusing to say out loud for weeks. It wasn’t her power. It wasn’t her bloodline.

“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.