روايات وقصص ضمن My Little Pony Twilight's Brother

I was lost in my thought and looked up to see him pointing at me then walking over. Alerted, I almost froze as he sat on the seat beside me. I looked at him and he gave me a ghost of a smile which is when it finally dawned on me who he was. “Xandros!” I gasped. He is Xyla's twin brother

Iris’s POV Easton Andersen, the future Alpha of the Silver Peak Pack, my big brother, will be back home today. I was informed by Noah, the son of our Beta David, also Easton’s close friend. Hmm..Of course, I don’t believe he is here for Olivia’s birthday party, that’s my mother, not his. When I last saw him was 2 months ago, and the last words I got from him were" Fuck off".He hates Olivia, and he hates me, even though I thought he loved me three years ago.

"But you make me feel safe. When I hesitated to take the drink. I wasn't trying to be rude or suspicious. I'm just not used to people being kind without wanting something in return." Tova stopped walking and turned to face me. Her expression softened. "It must have been harsh for you in Blackwood. My brother and I stayed there for a bit and it was... not good." I blinked. "You have a brother?" "Yeah. A twin actually." She grinned. "I'm surprised you haven't seen him around. We look exactly alike." "A twin?" I felt myself smile and it was genuine. "That's amazing." "His name is Thor. He works as a guard and a spy for Jax." She laughed. "Those two are thick as thieves. I don't even know who's

Yvonne asked me to focus on a beam of light on the ceiling. I concentrated on the light. After a few minutes, she asked gently, “Who are you?” “Aurora Twilight.” “Do you know Harry Chalamet?” “Yes, I do.” “No, you don’t.” “I do. I know him. No… I don’t know him.” “You don’t know him.” “I… don’t know him.”

His eyes were a cold, piercing blue, and they were locked onto me. It was Xavier Wright. Torin’s half-brother. Tyra didn't just growl this time. She erupted. Mate! The word echoed in my mind with a force that made me dizzy. It wasn't a question. It was a command. Fated mate! I had only met Xavier a few times before I turned eighteen. Since then, I had only seen him in the news. He was the black sheep, the man associated with scandals and broken hearts. This was a joke. Fate had to be laughing at me. How could my fated mate be the brother of the man who just destroyed me?

he smiled. “Centu…?” Then it clicked in her head, Alan had called him his twin brother. He was old too. “You are that old too?” I asked. “We wouldn't be twins if I am not,” he replied. “Okay, so what are these bodies about,” I said walking away completely from the area. He walked forward and yawned. “Let me tell you our story,” he said. “So you will understand one or two things. My brother is not necessarily evil, but a predator cannot fall in love with a prey and my brother is the apex predator,” he said.

"Now, just be a good girl and watch your father kick your uncle's ass." Dylan was right, Keir was kicking Uisdean's ass. Uisdean was already bleeding from several places when he threw out a hand; magic rippling through the air to hit Keir. Keir screamed, and I started to go forward but, again, Dylan stopped me. I yanked my arm out of his grip angrily as I saw the reason for Keir's screams; black thorns were poking through his skin everywhere. "Dad!" I cried. "Stay back, Seren!" Keir waved a hand over himself and the thorns fell away. "I am the Twilight King, I can handle my brother."

she muttered to no one in particular. Jax barreled past me next, cooler in one hand, six-pack swinging from the other. “Dibs on the biggest bedroom!” he yelled, disappearing up the floating staircase like a man on a mission. And then there was Ethan. He came in last, slower, quieter. He set his bag down beside mine—deliberate, like he wanted them touching—and leaned one shoulder against the doorframe, arms crossed, watching me take it all in. “You okay there, squirt?” His voice was low, amused, the nickname he’d used since I was twelve and still wore braces.

Then something like sadness settled over his features. "My name is Devon." The world tilted. "No." His jaw tightened. "I'm not Damon." Twin. The realization hit instantly. Damon had a brother. Someone had mentioned it once. Long ago. Back when everything had been chaos and grief. I just hadn't thought about it since. Because why would I? "What did you say?" "I'm Devon Shades." The surname felt like another punch to the ribs. His eyes never left mine. "My brother was Damon." Because he was feeling it too.

I couldn't say I'm in love with your brother and living twenty feet away from him is going to destroy me. "I'm just tired," I said. "Long day yesterday." Sloane's expression softened. She sat down next to me and wrapped an arm around my shoulders. "It's going to be okay. You're going to stay here, get back on your feet, and then you're going to find a cute guy and forget all about this." I laughed weakly. "A cute guy." "Someone who isn't my emotionally stunted brother," she added. "Seriously. Don't let him get in your head. He's an asshole to everyone."