Russo Twins Novels & Stories

It also showed the tattoos he had on his arm, as opposed to Seb, who was in an oversized suit, the man lacked a fashion sense. "Calm down sis, we will walk you to your room," Brian, one of the twins said, referring to himself and his twin, Max. "Sure," Rhea said and reluctantly turned back, making her way up the stairs and to her bedroom. Brian and Max were the youngest of the Robinson clan, both aged seventeen, they were as identical as their names, which meant not at all. Brian had a bit of fat on him and was cute and chubby, with rosy cheeks that he never outgrew, but he had the height that all the Robinson men seemed to posses with the most beautiful brown eyes.

The look that Alex showed that Alex was quite surprised. ‘Even they know this thing? Wow, their parents must have educated them very intelligently. It looks like these babies are genius. They already know the terms that are difficult for babies.’ *** Russel focused on his work before someone knocked on his door. Russell knew it was Alex. “Come in,” he said. And when Alex. The first thing that caught his attention were the two beautiful little twins. Russel’s brow furrowed, then his gaze shifted to Alex. “You have children now?”

There were at the funeral, but with so many people in attendance, I didn’t recall speaking to them. “It has been too long, little one, but we are here now to help you grow stronger. It is time.” Alina says to me, and I nod my head at her and I smile. Movement from the side of me has me tense up. I slowly turn and my eyes widen comically, seeing the two gigantic men standing shoulder to shoulder. “Let me introduce you to two of our best. Igor and Ivan.” I look at these Russian Mountains. They are identical twins, well I say identical one has throat tattoos the other doesn’t but they have the same features, eye colour, and hair. Wow!

"I knew it. You fell in love with a criminal or a married man, didn't you? That's why there are bodyguards outside. Are they a politician? I told—" "Mom, Mom," I interrupted her. "It isn't like that, okay? They are not criminals or married." "They?" Mom repeated and I gave her a worried look before going back to the door and letting my men inside, their towering heights instantly filling our small house. "Mom, I would like you to meet my boyfriends. This is Zacarias De Toro, and this is his twin brother, Sebastian De Toro." I introduced them nervously and the twins approached my mother who looked like her soul left her body.

Fortunately, with the melding of my twin wolves my size all but doubled and he suddenly realized that he was no match for this wolf. My wolf manages to raise up to a standing position while grabbing “Ethan’s” fur with a firm grip. Taking a running start backwards and smashing his entire body against the book shelf located across the room hearing a loud snapping of bones upon impact. My wolf lets go and turns around just in time to see “Ethan” fall to the floor. Then suddenly my office door comes flying open as several wolves run into the room including Jessie and Beta Femme Jacobs. They had heard the commotion in my office out in the hall.

* His eyes moved down the page. **VANCE, AURORA — BORN OCT 12.** **VANCE, LUNA — BORN OCT 12.** Ethan stopped breathing for a second. Twins. Aurora had never mentioned a sister. Not once. In all the conversations they had shared about her childhood, her family, and her past, she had spoken as if she had grown up alone. Ethan turned the page. And his entire body went still. A surveillance photograph was attached to the top corner of the file.

We had suffered so much, yet our husbands didn't believe us and didn't even care about us! Back when my twin sister and I married the Smith twins, our story made the front page of the Avalon Times. Everyone said it was fate—the perfect match. Twin sisters marrying twin brothers sounded like something straight out of a fairy tale. People sent us their blessings, calling it the most romantic story of the year. But now? That fairytale had turned into something else entirely. Our marriages were far from perfect. They weren't even happy. They were devastating. "Lily, look at Annie's post," I choked, handing the phone to her.

The Council representative, who had attended to me, said to the twins in surprise, “Didn’t you know? Lucia took the kidnappers down with her in a car crash three days ago. “Also, our sworn enemies, the Cassa Pack, orchestrated the abduction in retaliation against you. “Surely, you must know. They apparently captured the Luna to demand terms from you. “Talia was the only survivor of the wreck, but the incident took her pup away. Due to the extent of her injuries, she won’t have more than three days to live. By now, she’s probably gone.”

Now, seeing the fruits of all those years of effort, I couldn't be prouder. "Mom, we owe it all to you for raising us so tirelessly all these years…" "Yeah, Mom. Without your patient guidance, we'd never have made it this far…" The twins had always been filial and considerate. They knew how much I had sacrificed for them, and often promised that once they graduated and found good jobs, they would ensure I lived out my old age in comfort. Their words filled me with warmth. And then I remembered—two days from now would be their birthday.

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.