Novel & Cerita Roman Reigns Twin Brother

Just as Amber prepared to transform into her wolf and use it’s strength against me, the restroom door was suddenly kicked open with great force. Aamon Blackwood who happened to be my bully number two who also happened to be her twin brother burst into the restroom, his eyes flashing with anger. “Leave her alone!” he shouted, shoving me away from his sister. Amber cowered behind her brother, her eyes still fixed on me with hatred. Aamon positioned himself between us, his broad shoulders shielding his pathetic sister from my gaze. Their family is full of nothing but assholes, I wonder if it wasn’t a mistake the goddess did to make them come from an Alpha.

He looks every bit the king, while Hendrick looks like the rebel. "My King!" Elder Anthony beamed. They all bowed in unison. "So the rumors were true. How did we never know you had a twin? This is a wonderful surprise," Elder Frank said with joy. They had been worried about the continuation of the Lycan bloodline on the throne. "Chad and I have been alternating roles on the throne for years. A few scent blockers, and you never suspected a thing," Hendrick remarked. The six elders cleared their throats nervously. I was relieved that Elder Simon and Alpha Terrence weren't present.

“Do you have any idea what you’ve done? He’s dangerous, Elara. He could’ve killed you, and you just walked right into his trap!” “I’m not a child, Luka!” Elara snapped, her voice shaking with the force of her anger. “I’m your equal, and I deserve to know the truth!” Luka let out a low growl, his fists clenched tightly as he struggled to contain his rage. “The truth?” he spat, his eyes flashing with fury. “You want the truth? Fine. The rogue king is my twin brother.” Elara’s heart stopped, her breath catching in her throat as Luka’s words echoed in the room. His twin brother? The rogue king was Luka’s brother?

She shook her head negatively, and said the one he never thought would come out of her mouth at that moment, “Tell me about yourself, Roman.” He raised an eyebrow at her, “It’s 3 am.” “We’re both awake though,” she retorted, winking at him. Roman contemplated telling her to just go to sleep, but ended up telling her a little bit about his past instead. “My father was the most powerful man in the city, and I was proud to be his only son… Up till I realized I was just the only legitimate son he had. I had two other siblings.” Her eyes widened at the revelation, and she didn’t fail to ask, “Where are they now?”

I swallowed, my eyes shifted to Raphael, who was now standing still staring at his brother with his hand tucked into his pocket. I turned back to the man in front of me extending my hand. "Yes, I am. Hi," "Nice to meet you. I'm Matteo Thorne. Raphael's twin brother." "She did not ask you, man. Keep your hands to yourself." Rapheal snapped but Matteo already had his hand in mine squeezing it slightly. "You're very beautiful. And your eyes...you have a very..." He barely finished his statement before Raphael matched toward him and dragged him back from his shirt.

He mumbled. "Come, I'll show you." The older twin offered, leading him further into the palace. Roman looked at the other twin, who merely shrugged his shoulders before following behind him. A short while later, the two brothers had finally stopped before a tall mahogany door. The older twin knocked twice on the door before pushing it open. "Enter." He called out. "Who was it?" Another voice demanded. The twins exchanged glances once more before glancing back at him. "It's Roman." The younger brother replied.

Derick demanded, his toenails digging into the dirt as he stood naked. Cyrus had a cruel smirk dancing on his lips. "Ah, little brother... how's the wife and child?" Tormund froze, disbelief scorching through him. "He... he's your brother? But that would make him a Lycan..." "Yes, I am," Cyrus hissed, his voice dripping venom. "And I should be king of the Lycan people. Instead, people cling to the ghost of my twin." A hush fell over the battlefield as the soldiers and wolves processed the revelation.

Hearing that, the Queen cried out in pain, her brother, was he her little brother or not? The Emperor also knew the Queen's younger brother, if it weren't for her brother that year, both he and she would have been killed by assassins' knives. In the story of that year, then the Queen, Mena, had a brother, two years younger than her, Jean. After their parents died early, the two immediately depended on each other to live. That year, because Jean was sick, she had to stay in her hometown. Mena was first picked up by Loen to the Citadel, before which the Emperor and Mena had met and had feelings for each other.

"If you really wanted to turn my pups into pawns, you would have brainwashed them with hate. You would have taught them how to rip their father's throat out before they could even walk. But you didn't. You took better care of them than anyone. They were premature, fragile pups, and I know how much of your own life you poured into keeping them alive. I owe you everything, Lucian. How could I ever hate you?" She paused, taking his cold hand in hers. "As for me, you spent years helping me hide, helping me learn medicine. In my heart, you're my big brother. Period." Lucian let out a self-deprecating sigh, his gaze drifting toward the window. "When I look at those two kids, I see my brother and m

I took a deep breath and opened the door of the restroom, “cause there is no way that was Valen Crescent —” I halted at the sight of Ryker, who was at the side of the door. “And why are you here?” I asked. “Well the teacher brought you back, and who would have thought you would be having an encounter with the other one,” he said. “Other one?” I asked, my eyes confused? “Yeah, Valen's twin brother and the other alpha heir to the crescent pack, Cassian Crescent.” “So they are two?” “Yeah, more like twins, and they say that no one knows who the true heir between them really is as no one other than their father knows who came out first, and they made it this way to protect them or something.”