Ice Age Weasel Twins Novels & Stories

The twins were seventeen now, and in a few months they’d get their wolves and be able to find their mates. It had been a little over two years, and we only flirted a bit, but Airk had not left my mind. His scent, his beautiful face, those eyes, and his small frame. "Brax? Are you listening? They’re already on their way. This is my home too." Elora had become a lot more vocal since becoming pregnant. That’s why the twins wanted to visit too. She was giving birth in the next few weeks. "Fine, but I’m keeping my eye on Argo. Mila is seventeen too, and I don’t want him hurting her feelings."

“Rum didn’t tell you much, did he? So typical of him. He’s the strongest and swiftest amongst us.” “So are you all from the same pack as Rum?” “Of course not!” She looked as offended as Rum was when being misunderstood about his pack. “Hansel, Niro and I are from the Crystal Sparks pack.” She flashed a pretty smile and elaborated, “Niro’s my twin brother. So the were-folks struggle to tell our wolves apart.” Twin werewolves?! Excitement shot up in my chest. “I didn’t know there’d be twins amongst werewolves.”

Deidre grinned like the blood-hungry demon she was. Some of the brigands looked worried, but the leaders merely grinned as if they looked forward to the encounter. Weasel-face made a half-circle around the Bow Commoner twins, Fanny and Alice Dupree, two dirty-blondes with narrow faces but fine figures. “Twins!” he crooned. “Dibs!” Mags Goody made the first move. She took two steps forward and raised her knife as if about to stab someone. It was a fake, as Bullet-head learned when her steel-capped boot connected with his balls. He dropped his pry bar and doubled over.

“Out of my way, freak!” Demanded Talia Banks as she bumped into me pushing the books from my hand and onto the floor. She laughed walking away, meeting up with her two best friends, Morgan Wills and Courtney Fletcher. Talia and her posse were the popular girls, granted this was a college, and no longer high school. Popularity seemed to follow these girls wherever they went. I bent down to get the old second-hand books and notebooks when the girls circled back around to kick them further down the hallway. As I scooped up my things, I looked up to see Oliver and Oscar the McKinney twins, and their cousins Seth and Shane McKinney, who were identical twins, just like Oscar and Oliver. Oliver and

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.

The group remained frozen on the spot, in the middle of the ice hall, waiting for the creatures to come forward. Slowly the two identical pairs of eyes got closer and closer, disappearing each time they blinked. The creatures came into view, stepping out into the sunlit hall. Cory raised her eyebrows in surprise. She had never seen two identical Stormbringers before. Each one had always been unique especially in its markings and coat. She studied the spotted brown coats of these two Stormbringers. “They’re twins,” she gasped. “So?” Said Titan. “These two are wearing collars also!” Said Hayden.

I called out, my heart skipping a beat as I looked toward the central pillar. ​The twins were no longer on the sled. They were standing—actually standing—their small bodies leaning against each other for support. They weren't "Empty" anymore, but they weren't Gold either. They were the Arch-Nodes of the new violet resonance. Their skin was etched with glowing, violet tracer-lines that mirrored the runes on the infants’ skin. They weren't just the "Sovereigns" of the wolves; they were the "Servers" for the new generation.

I clenched my fist, feeling my wolf’s anger building like she wanted to claw her out of me. The twins scrambled to their feet with shock on their faces. They glanced at each other, and when they looked back at me, their eyes were bright yellow. They started shifting to their wolf, but instead of doing it separately, they joined hands and joined the wolves. The crowd erupted again, hailing them. The energy in me burned rapidly, traveling through every nerve in my body. The twins had morphed into a double-sized half-human, half-wolf, growling in fury. They charged at me, breaking the earth as they stomped towards me.

Leo was similarly holding River’s arm, though I think for the latter reason based on the way Rivers’ eyes were narrowed at the three unknown guests. Hale’s son Austin was leaning by the fireplace, and now I could see he had a prosthetic leg, with his mate Suzanne looking ready to snap necks if the situation required it. I caught Léonel’s eye, silently questioning what was going on. All my nephew could offer was a shrug. Logan moved to stand at the other side of the fireplace and gestured to Sage and me as he addressed the three old wolves on the sofa. “You asked for the Carlisle with anything to do with an eclipse. That’s the one. Sage Carlisle, the eldest of the twins whose wolf is named Ec

They both asked in unison. "You heard me." Gustav replied calmly, but the twins were anything but calm. Soralina had started fidgeting with her sleeves in fear of how she would approach Agatha after what she did, while the black head fumed in anger for not having a new car already. "But why? We are perfectly fine driving on our own-"