Kray Twins Legend Novels & Stories

They were merely brought to attend the funeral where all they saw was her casket being dropped on the floor. Then there was Alexander Russo, the twins elder brother and the heir to the Cross Sword mafia. He was, people said, a spitting image of his father, both in looks and in character. And that was true, only the twins hardly saw that part of him. Because to them he was the father they never could have, the loving elder brother who was the reason they were so spoiled.

“That's why I am showing you this because if you do decide to wake up you will get pregnant with Isabella and Damien and history will repeat again.'" “What history?" I asked, completely confused. “The history of my two children Kathryna and Kaden. In our family, twins are cursed right from birth. Our family magic can be traced to a very ancient and dark source, but we can all choose to find a balance between the light and darkness. But for the twins in the Delacourt family it's different. This darkness can't be balanced between the twins, it must be split. One will be consumed with all the darkness, just like how my daughter Kathryna was and how Isabella will be.” The moon goddess finished e

"They belong to the woman who raised them alone in a foreign country while you were sitting in your corner office. They belong to Nyx." "Aria—" "If you enforce that court order," Aria cut in, her voice dropping to an icy, lethal whisper, "I will hold a global press conference on the tarmac in front of every major news outlet in the country. I will show them the medical records from the night I fled. I will tell the entire world how Julian Vance drove his pregnant wife out into a storm five years ago and then used his corporate power to harass her four-year-old twins." Julian froze. His face went completely pale.

The doctor said it was because of so much stress and malnutrition. The following tenth month, I gave birth to amazing twins! A boy and a girl! I had a good sleep. When I woke up, Mrs. Clark was playing with the two little tiny kids, both in her arms. “Hey, a team bought three of your bird paintings for $9,000!!” Mrs. Clark broke the news and kissed my cheeks. I told myself, “No other man can help me. I can take care of these kids all by myself, and I can!” I said and bit my lips.

Cassy was in tears, her sobs echoing in the grand hall. Ezra stood silently, a solemn figure amid the chaos, with the twins who were also crying, their little faces streaked with tears. The moment the twins saw me, they darted towards me, their small arms wrapping around my legs in a desperate search for comfort. Knox gently lifted one twin, cradling him with an ease that spoke of his deep affection for his little brothers. Ky did the same with the other twin, both brothers walking them over to the bar and perching them on it, their actions a blend of tenderness and strength.

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.

Oeberon's voice sounded very happy. "Not one, but two. Amanda gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl," answered Henry, "Dad, come home quickly! I'm sure Dad will want to meet your grandchildren after I send their photos." "Hurry up and send the photo, don't talk too much!" Master Oeberon was annoyed that Henry was so slow. "Okay. I'll send it." Henry hung up the phone call, then sent a photo of Alan and Alana with Amanda. Henry smiled after sending a photo of his children to his father. "He must be curious about the truth about the twins," he muttered when his father contacted him again. Henry let the call from his father make the man even more curious.

Just one look at them would reveal who these twins are. They dashed into their offices at the same time , swapped their clothes with their expensive BYC thong. At the same time, they stormed outside. Took the same elevator and headed to the ballroom. Their ridge pecs bunched, broad back rippling with brawn muscles. Their striking hairs jerking at every step they took. They scream beauty. Power. Wealth. Dominance.

“Do you know why you are here?” “What kind of question is that Herald?” Mr Duck stumbled in from the door and pretty much a bunch of other creatures; a hamster with a small sword, super-hot twins in a striped low cut crop shirt and a black flay skirt with high socks and boots. Their skin was pale, their pupils bright red and their perky breasts bounced with every movement. “Why, she’s going to slay the Clabawaka for us!” one of the twins exclaimed, her hands clasped together and eyes sparkling with hope.

Draco sat on the couch and, with a cane at hand, asked in a dignified manner, "What brings you here?" "Do I have a twin brother?" asked Cedrick, getting straight to business. Cedrick's parents passed away very early, and he did not have many memories of his parents. Moreover, he never considered the possibility of having a twin brother until he saw the video that showed another 'him'. Draco said firmly, "No." "No?" Cedrick doubted, his brow sinking slightly. "I raised you, so how would I not know?" growled Draco.