Ice Age Weasel Twins Novels & Stories

I didn't even notice that! "They were her mates." Alpha Kirsch sighed, "Rachel has yet to reach 18, she's one month younger than you, but the twins had known it for a while now." Of course they would follow her everywhere then. "Wait, I thought werewolves can only have one mate!" I frowned. "Twins has a special connection between them. It's not always, but often they would share a mate." "Sounds badass, to have not one but two wolves following her around." I nodded understandingly, "No wonder she's how she is."

Something didn't feel right, so I turned around to see these twins glaring at me; I sent one back, even scarier, forcing them to let out a small scream as they ran away. “Faye, what was that all about?”, Cam asks me. “Just some twins staring at me. I had to send one back… to let them know not to mess with me.”, I explained.. “So, you saw Shay and Sky?”, Kevin and Christian said. “Who?”, Cam and I asked. “Shay and Sky are the two sluts in our pack. I can’t stand them.” Kevin said disgruntled. “All they want to do is steal mates from others for their own benefits.”, Christian stated.

I said honestly, “but also… pure-hearted. They don’t know anything about us. They don’t even know werewolves exist.” She burst into laughter. “Well, that makes sense. Humans always live in their own little bubble.” Then her tone softened. “But seriously, how are you?” At that question, my stomach twisted painfully. I swallowed. “Girl… I just got tangled in a mess.” There was a brief pause. “What kind of mess?” I closed my eyes. “Those twins,” I said quietly. “They’re here.” “Twins?” she repeated, confused. “Kaeren and Kael,” I said, my voice dropping. “They’re in this college.”

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.

But this one has a long scar running down his cheek to his neck, and his face is far more serious. I look back at Cygnus, confused, and he smiles. “Eda, meet my twin brother… Izar,” he says. I freeze. Wait. Did he just say twin? I look at Izar again, sniff his neck, and take his hand. Sparks fly—and I feel the mate bond with him too. Wait, wait, wait! Does this mean… I have two mates? My wolf howls in my head—and that’s all the confirmation I need.

At first, the twins were mischievous and didn't listen to the other staff. Most of the staff in the Kid's Center were avoiding to assist the twins because of their bad behaviour until my manager assigned me to them. I just did my job and treated the twins like the other kids and ignored their bad behaviour. But today I noticed that they are not comfortable and irritated. The twin left the Kid's Center in a hurry and they forgot their backpacks. I grabbed their backpacks and followed them in the basement and saw their unnatural transformation. "Werewolves!" I double winked my eyes to check if this is true!

"We are werewolves, like we said before. Because we are twins, we both became the Alphas of our pack which is called the Silver Moon pack. We were traveling alone as wolves when we got ambushed by other wolves. We were able to fight them but it was a large difference.

Yael argued. “You mentioned that you brought the twins here. When did you do that?” Hale asked her. “Years ago, when what I’m assuming is Amaya’s pack was wiped out, I was on a trip when I spotted them in the middle of the carnage. They were all alone, so I took them with me. I had no true plan for them, and so I brought them back here with me. Willa couldn’t understand their energy. She only knew that it felt familiar. As you’ve picked up, Amaya’s energy isn’t the one she was born with, and that’s what she’s ultimately passed onto her children. The twins stayed here with us for a while, before we found them a home. We don’t know how, but they somehow suddenly had wolves, and that’s when we

With his free one, he gripped my upper arm tightly and pulled me alongside him, the twins bouncing over the flagstones behind us. The entire way to our destination, I kept glancing over my shoulder at the twins. They were still asleep. Good. I hoped they stayed asleep until Andrei came for us and we all got the hell out of here. I didn’t want them to recall any of this. They had been traumatized enough for one lifetime. Finally, we stopped in front of a set of massive double doors. They were carved with intricate designs—wolves running through forests, mountains reaching toward the sky, and at the center, a crown wreathed in ice. I suppressed a shiver at the sight.

Gregory shudders like he has seen some things that he would rather forget. “We usually have the omegas drop food at the front doors of the wolves that are in their newly mated period, so you don’t have to worry about that,” Jamal tells me, seeing the worry on my face. “Um, how old are the twins, anyway?” I ask. “They just turned 19 a few weeks ago,” Gregory tells me. I’m about to make a crack about the age difference between Rin and her new mates when the most mouthwatering scent of maple sugar and woodsmoke begins to permeate the room.