Rottmnt Disaster Twins Novels & Stories

“It’s really delicious!” That seemed to snap people out of the trance they seemed to have been caught in. Murmurs started immediately, whispers that could be heard even with my human ears... “Twins!” They said in shocked, hushed tones, not truly knowing if they should believe their own words or not... “They’re twins!”

I said and just then I heard some voices shouting, it sounded like Rufus then Jasmines followed. "I have to go, it seems the twins are up to no good." "You better go, those kids need a bridle on before they cause havoc in this town." Martins replied, and I couldn't agree more with what he said." *********** I was shocked when I reached our table. The twins were having words with Zara. They had thrown the remaining food and drinks on the floor, shocking Zara who looked dumbfounded and close to tears. "What's happening here," I shouted at them and they both drew back in shock and looked away

They were going to watch the chief mess up the courtroom floor and they weren't going to do anything about it. “I came here with one thing in mind, brothers. As I can trust, y'all have all seen the news. And I can tell none of you like what you've seen. That's how gruesome it is. Destruction of buildings, destruction of schools, of government properties. It is an eyesore, truly.” Swallowing, I knew that I was going to impose myself on what was going on in the courtroom, with or without my brother's permission. The fact that he was standing next to my twin, Orion, was even more upsetting.

“She was further along in her pregnancy than you thought. She wasn’t carrying one child.” Luca froze, his heart lurching. “What are you saying?” “She was carrying twins.” The corridor spun around him. He staggered back a step, his hand gripping the wall. Twins. Two lives. His Emilia carrying two pieces of them. The doctor’s voice cut through the haze like a blade. “One of the fetuses… didn’t survive the trauma from the fall.” Luca’s throat closed. His chest heaved, but no sound came out. “I’m sorry,” the doctor said quietly. “But there is one still alive. For now.”

"That night, we were just trying to steal something. We didn’t plan to kill anyone. "She was lying on the basement floor, crying for help, mumbling something about a small cross necklace. "We couldn’t find anything, so we raped her. "And we didn’t mean to kill her." The two men held their heads in their hands and their faces were full of regret. Especially after accidentally answering my phone, they were unable to bear the pressure any longer. As I listened to them speak, the terror of that night came rushing back. "Sweetheart, why do you need Grandma? We can take care of you.

The craziest thing about the twins was that they could understand words literally. While Ragnar was the calmer one out of the two he was an absolute menace when his mother was never around and extremely petty too. He made it a point of duty to either ignore Eros, vomit on anyone he could or just set them on fire. Their babysitters always ended up quitting and the couple was advised to raise them at this early stage, they were developing rapidly, too rapidly.

I walked home in a daze, my mind unable to process everything that had happened. My phone buzzed. Lucas. "Picking you up in 20 minutes. Wear something pretty." I was wearing Logan's shirt and smelling like him, and about to have dinner with his twin. My wolf was purring for the first time in my life. Everything was about to explode.

Three days apart—Ysabel Eldridge must have been dying to see him. Sure enough, Scott didn't even take the car—he ran straight to the building three blocks behind ours. I took a breath and noted the floor where the elevator stopped, a cold smile spreading across my face. 'No wonder I never noticed anything—turns out the two of them were right under my nose. Scott Camden, you really thought this through.' Pulling out my phone, I sent off a message and went home to start packing. The house was full of baby items—two of everything. Looking closely, I finally noticed something strange. Though they were meant to be identical, the quality wasn't the same at all. Even the twin strollers had differen

All he received in return was laughter and being chased away. Katrina did not fare much better. For lying and taking part in the kidnapping, she lost every scrap of backing she had. She ended up working in a factory and barely scraping by. The child she carried did not survive. After the miscarriage, doctors told her she would never be able to conceive again. Antonietta met her end through greed. The rest of the family shut her out. She fled with what little property remained. Somewhere along the way, another gang robbed her, and she disappeared.

She quickly set the tray down on a side table and rushed to my side, kneeling on the hard floor. "What’s wrong, girl?" Rita hissed, her voice dropping to a worried whisper as she grabbed my trembling shoulders. "I... I rounded the corner," I choked out, my voice cracking violently as I clung to Rita’s forearms like a lifeline. "I didn't see them coming. And I collided right into them." Rita gasped, her hand flying to her mouth as she frantically looked over her shoulder, as if expecting the twins to materialize from the shadows to execute us both on the spot. "Oh, sweet mother of God. You mean the masters?"