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"Your opinion? You're my wife! You eat and use what the Blackwell family provides, so you listen to me!" His other hand roughly grabbed my chin, forcing my head up. "Besides, you've already slept with my Kayden, haven't you? Why act like some virtuous saint now? What's the difference between once and twice?" Suddenly, the door crashed open with a bang. A wave of police officers rushed in, and black gun barrels instantly locked onto Trevor. "Trevor Blackwell! You're under arrest for organizing and leading a criminal syndicate, unlawful detention, intentional assault, organizing and forcing prostitution, and smuggling and trafficking human organs! The evidence is conclusive! You're coming with

And still… here I was. Drawn to them. Again. Against reason. Against vengeance. Against the oath I had sworn over my parents’ graves. I stopped at the edge of the clearing, my breath catching when I saw them waiting. The Ligaya twins. Two figures framed by the pale wash of moonlight, shoulders squared, wolves bristling beneath their skin. They looked like shadows carved out of the night itself…dangerous, unyielding, every inch of them a reminder of what I had sworn to destroy.

The public opinion shifted overnight. "That little girl is terrifying. How could she do something like that?" "Thank God for the security footage, or else that couple would've been ruined." "No way! Are kids these days so manipulative?" "Stop saying children are always innocent. Think about what you were like at that age." "Can you imagine if people had actually believed her? That poor man would've never cleared his name." Since the twins were still young, the police decided not to press charges against them. They just gave the twins a stern lecture and made them write a formal apology.

- Dad – the twins say at the same time. Peyton and Parker blush. The twins were already 20 years old and, since their mother died, the pack hadn't had a Luna. But the father was right. They would probably share a mate, just as they would share leadership of the pack, but taking a shewolf to the pack would only be bringing another mouth to eat.

With my lips parted, I draw my knees up and growl in pain and agony, but suddenly the wolf on the other side shape shifted right Infront of me, and the next second, I didn't see a wolf but a young man who went straight for the wolf right above me and dragged it aside. "Michael stop… " he said, and just as the wolf was forced off me, I scrambled backwards immediately and with horror in my eyes, I watched as the guy held the wolf in a head lock and tried to subdue it. The wolf thrashed around for some time, but soon, I heard bones cracking as it shape shifted and retuned back to a guy, and by the time I got up, I recognized that they were twins, having almost the same identical features except

Sometimes God really does give with both hands. The ponytailed twin is athletic looking, like she knows her way around a gym. I can see her toned thigh muscles working under her yoga pants as she walks and my wolf practically howls. I can barely tear my eyes away from her for a moment to check out the other twin with the hipster glasses, who seems a bit out of place at training camp. She’s wearing jeans, for pete’s sake. “What’s the story with the twins?” I murmur quietly to Theo. He’s watching them too, practically drooling.

Some bad, some good, but all of them are mine. “That's enough roughhousing you two, time to pack it up” I yelled over to the twins. At three years old, they can now run circles around me. It's true what people say when they said ‘it takes a village’. Without my village Gunner and I would be swamped. The pack took the news of the twins well. Some were understandably cautious and concerned. After everything we have been through together as a pack, it makes sense that they would be wary. Others were overjoyed by the idea of two descendants. One to take over the throne of Alpha, and one to carry the line of the Goddess. Though to me, they are more than a future Alpha and a future Goddess, they a

the twins! Seeing the look of amazement appear on Rex's face, Markus added, "the twins are animorphs, they can change their appearance to that of a horse, they come from a nomad tribe that travel around the Antilla region, it is said that only 1 in 100 can become like their tribal symbol, which is a horse." He then lent in closer to Rex and said, "it certainly has its perks." Giving him a sly wink. "Out of curiosity, who do you think is the finer stallion?" Raz asked puffing his chest out.

continued Paul Jayden also with his sharp and serious eyesight. “Twins?” uttered the rest of their friends simultaneously. They were in their intense disbelief, were entirely startled and utterly astonished with the fact which was displayed in front of their eyes. “So, Erito and Eriwan are twin brothers?” uttered Rendy Pluto. He was dreadfully surprised right now. “They’re identical twin brothers, aren’t they?” continued Pierre Zhaopardy. He was also in his immense disbelief. “Sorry for concealing it from you for such a long time, Friends… But, we do have our very good reason…” said Erito bowing his head down a little bit. He was reasonably guilty towards his friends standing in front of him

" The nasty guy said with a look of disdain. The twins turn their body and look who's the fella talking too. This person is one of the disgusting fellas here in Warshwall city, Motis. With a big build, scroungy body and a big scar on his forehead. The twins knew his not a good guy. There's also other members from his group with special characteristics. The Mohawk guy who's named "The hair" and the pig fella named "Tan". These twins were from the modern world and if something happened, they knew they can talk it out calmly without any bloodshed, especially for Zia. She's a delicate girl. "Well, well, well. Hello there, Mr. Motis. How's your day today, good sir?" Zia asks with a lovable smile.