Star Wars Old Republic Twins Novels & Stories

One of the twins had won me in this madness for a challenge. And just like that, as my world has darkened... I've become my Twin Alphas' Redemption.

he asked good-naturedly. I felt my blood boil when he talked to me tenderly as he always did, like there was nothing wrong. I let out a cold laugh and questioned, "Whose pups are these? You better explain yourself." As I spoke, I held up my phone to show him the report. The moment Aaron saw the hospital report, his face went pale in an instant. He took a deep breath and said, "That was… an accident. You're my only Luna. There will never be anyone else. They're just two pups. Please understand that no matter what, we need heirs to carry on our pack's legacy."

Cestus managed to rise to his feet with his hand still on his throat, "my half-brother never had any twin. His mother died after she put him to bed." "Kathleen Dupree had a fight with Cole Dupree that led to their separation. She delivered a set of twins in the Silverline pack, the pack where she came from," Ophelia provided before going over to meet with the council of elders, and then she dropped the picture on their table so they could have a look, one by one. Cameron took a hard gulp. It felt so surreal to him, that this was happening. The council of elders had their eyes widened in their sockets upon seeing this.

I remember her saying once that having twins would suck, but maybe she would be fine with this news. Instead of speaking out loud, Leia mind-linked me. "What the fuck?! The Moon Goddess must fucking hate me. How the fuck am I going to take care of two little babies and our two big girls. You were right, we should have fucking waited. Two babies. Fucking twins. What the fuck?!" I touched Leia’s shoulder, trying to calm her down. "I will help you. Our parents will help. We could hire a nanny if it gets really bad. We will figure it out."

I was going to ripe Jacob limb from limb. Grayson commanded another group to follow him to the forest opposite to where we came. LEwis and the Twins return to me first. So I have good news and strange news. Lewis informed me through the mindlink. Go on. I growl at the anger I feel flowing through me. So apparently most of the wolves and weres in this pack have surrendered to us. That is the good news. Lweis was always one for details. What’s the strange news. I question. Then the one of the Twins interject. We found the baby twins. Olivia and Lucas are safe.

“Shouldn’t you be brooding somewhere alone?” I smirked, enjoying how easy it was to get under his skin. “I was just thinking about how much better this pack would look if someone competent were running it.” Rylan growled low in his throat, but I raised a hand to stop him. “Relax, Rylan. We need to talk. It’s about the twins.” He stiffened, his expression shifting slightly. “What about them?” he asked, though his voice was still sharp. “They’re not ordinary,” I said bluntly. “I’ve seen things—things that can’t be explained.”

Javier looks at me and he looks ready to pass out. “Twins?” he asks and I nod my head as he staggers a little bit and I help to steady him. “Yes, Javier, you are both having twins. Congratulations to you both and, of course, to your pack.” I say when he sobs, hugging his luna and Carter throws his arm around my shoulders. We stay for a while longer chatting and getting to know each other. Luna Ria is a really nice and gentle woman. She compliments Alpha Javier perfectly. The Moonlight Pack will do well with her as their Luna.

There was no way she’d mate with someone who wasn’t her fated mate. Nathan opened the door and greeted the twins. When Helena got to the top of the front door, her flight stopped. There before her were the twins. Almost identical in every way, and still inseparable. Both were perfection in form and hardened now as warriors. Tall, both had shades of dark-haired, and broad shouldered. They wore uniforms as if they’d come straight from the field of battle.

There I saw the twins, Liana and Liam, already equipped with their light armor. It hurt me to see them like that; they looked so young, barely children seeking their place in the pack that had murdered their parents years ago. I felt a knot of pride and fear in my chest. “You two, don't leave my side for a second!” I ordered them mentally. They looked at each other and nodded with a determination that did not correspond to their age. In front of the mansion gates, two huge rebels, almost the size of Alphas, blocked our path. They were wolves with yellow eyes, filled with hatred.

“They’re not going to end up like the twins from The Shining. The twins are just… going through some crazy stuff. If anything, they might end up like those kids who get chosen. You know. Chosen ones.” I paled. “Like Anakin Skywalker? Simone, he ended up turning into Darth Fucking Vader. That’s not good!” “Okay, first of all, Anakin had major attachment issues, and the Jedi council was a hot mess. Your kids have a dad who knows how to make waffles shaped like wolves. I think they’ll be fine.” “Waffles aren’t going to stop the thing with no mouth and too many eyes, Simone!” Her expression flickered, just for a second. “Wait—what?”