Ouran Highschool Host Club The Twins นิยาย & เรื่องราว

“But we’re nowhere near done with you yet.” Damian gave her clit one last slow lick, making her twitch, then rose to his feet. Both twins stood over her now, towering and powerful, their identical cocks standing proud and thick—long, veined shafts with heavy balls drawn up tight. They were easily eight inches, maybe more, and so perfectly matched it was almost surreal. Shania stared up at them, chest heaving, her pussy still pulsing with aftershocks. Her top was bunched up above her breasts, leggings tangled around one ankle. She looked thoroughly debauched already, and they had barely started.

The table was already set, Siarah arranging plates while servants brought in roasted meat and herbs. Father looked pleased, a rare sight these days. “The Moon Rite will be grand this year. The goddess herself will be pleased.” Jayden poured himself a drink. “You sound like you already saw her approval letter.” Father chuckled, shaking his head. “I see it in the omens, son. The wind carries promise. The twins of the north shall rise with their destined.” I stiffened slightly. “You mean us?” “Who else?” Siarah chimed in. “You and your brother were born under the twin star. The goddess wouldn’t waste such a sign.”

Theo said, motioning for Justin to take the seat next to me. Mason growls and I swear I saw Justin jump. The growl sounds so animalistic. I am not surprised Justin is scared. " Mason, behave. It's good to be welcoming and kind to others." Theo says with a smile but Mason groans, obviously annoyed. " By the way,I am Theo and he is Mason, my twin brother." Theo chuckles. " He's a little bit aggressive,please don't mind him." Theo adds, making me smile Inwardly while Mason glares at him.

The prophecy’s weight pressed down—the twins were not just her children. They were a force that could reshape the world, and the choice to wield that power would soon be theirs. The night stretched long, but the question lingered: could their bond hold, or would it tear everything apart? Elena held the twins close as the aftershocks of their power rippled through the camp. Around them, the warriors exchanged uneasy glances, some faces pale with awe, others shadowed with fear. “It’s unlike anything I’ve ever seen,” whispered one of the older Moonborn warriors. “Two souls, perfectly in sync—and yet, utterly unpredictable.”

CHAPTER ONE “I need you to pretend to be me.” The words hit me harder than the rain splattering against my kitchen window. I gaped at the woman before me. A woman I hadn't seen in eleven years. My exact replica. My twin sister. Except Arla Morrison looked nothing like the girl who had disappeared before sunrise, the morning of our eighteenth birthday with stolen cash and broken promises. She looked expensive now. Untouchable. Dressed in a cream cashmere that could pay my rent for five years, diamonds whose price certainly cost a kidney glittered against perfectly manicured finger, while my lights flickered like they were seconds away from dying.

Quickly, she snatched it from the person and ran. Furtively, she tossed it to Thelma. Some guys ran after her thinking she was with the phone and some others ran after Thelma thinking she was the girl they were chasing. After running in circles, the twin appeared in front of them and asked, "Looking for this?" They tossed the phone to one of them and said "Never mess with us". "Twin?" a blonde young man appeared. His crystal blue eyes gleamed as he made his way to Thelma. He smirked at her and stretched his hand. "Hi, I'm Oscar and you are?"

I marveled at his great skills. “Your highness, you shouldn't be doing this,” Tulsi murmured as we were untied. “She meant to say that she was grateful, your highness,” I scoffed at her. “I guess Miquel never told you, but we are twins, I'm Miguel and this is Ceasor,” he told me plainly. I stared at him, then at Ceasor. “You're not Delicate…flower?” I asked slowly, but then, I saw something on his neck.

There's a pair of twins who sit on in front of the other next to me, and they're probably the only people who know each other before coming to this class. I'm thinking why exactly there's a set of twins in this class since that's never supposed to happen when my name is called, and I answer. Nothing happens after, but one of the twins turns to look at me and we catch each other's eyes. He along with his brother, can't tell which is older, are blond, and the one who looks at me has the same eye color as his brother. They have soft brown eyes, and the one who I saw smiles pleasantly over at me. I nod back before turning to the front. Though, I notice that the twin I did have eye-contact with n

The twins birthday was fast approaching already, it was just a few days more to June which would be their month so Stella has decided to take them back to Switzerland once it's June, they'll hold a small party for them with just a few guests who are Hannah, Jace, Brenna and herself. Stella doesn't like too much drama so just those three people would be okay for her, since her kids haven't started school yet so they have no friends that could share their birthday experience with them.

Rohan turned red. They were twins—one icy blonde, the other a redhead. Otherwise, identical. “Zoe… hi, Zena,” Rohan replied, visibly flustered. I had never seen him this uncomfortable before. “Why don’t you go get your sister Serenya? Alpha Killian wants to speak with her.” They both nodded and ran off, giggling. “The Lycan King certainly has beautiful daughters,” I teased. “The twins clearly have a crush on you.” “They’re sixteen,” he muttered, clearing his throat.