Tangled Double Trouble Novels & Stories

The call dropped completely. “Are you okay?” I asked, trying to keep my voice steady even though my mind was racing with panic. “What did Jane want?” Tara looked at me, and there was something calculating in her expression that made my stomach twist. “She said she was at a hotel. And she said something about… the second twin.” My blood turned to ice. “What?” “I told you once that there were these twins at my school,” Tara said slowly, like she was working through a puzzle in her head. “That one of them was always mean to me and the other one was always nice. Remember?”

“ B-But it’s me. Baby, it’s me.” I was seeing double. I didn’t know what to do so I put the muzzle closer to her and she bent down into the trunk. I slammed it shut and then drove away. As I was driving the black Sedan passed. They must be looking for her doppelganger. What the hell is going on? Why are there twins of Katarina and me? I checked the pulse on one of the Katarina’s. She had been the one Sven was chasing so it had to be my Katarina, right? I heard Roberto crying and worry took me over. Quickly I turned down a road that led to the tower and drove up into the gates then into the underground parking spot. Once it was in park,I called the tower.

With his free one, he gripped my upper arm tightly and pulled me alongside him, the twins bouncing over the flagstones behind us. The entire way to our destination, I kept glancing over my shoulder at the twins. They were still asleep. Good. I hoped they stayed asleep until Andrei came for us and we all got the hell out of here. I didn’t want them to recall any of this. They had been traumatized enough for one lifetime. Finally, we stopped in front of a set of massive double doors. They were carved with intricate designs—wolves running through forests, mountains reaching toward the sky, and at the center, a crown wreathed in ice. I suppressed a shiver at the sight.

She was really looking for words for Agatha and just found one, with that smirk on her cute pink lips. "For an Alpha girl who got rejected by an Omega, there's no word to classify you yet in any textbook." Then those blue eyes of hers landed on me again, teeth gritted and firm. "Tonight. The Craven Angle. See you soon." I said. She threw a middle finger in the air and bashed out. Paul finally crouched himself from the ground to the couch. He certainly had some internal bleeding from that push,with that I had to rush him to the hospital.

he was really embarrassed to break this news to me, not knowing how I would take the news of my baby sister or brother at the age of twenty-one.Also, he was worried about the pup; after all, he would be there for him or her as his health was deteriorating with every passing day. The last thing he wanted was to leave any unwanted responsibility on my shoulders.He soon realized that he was getting worried for the wrong reason when he found out that the pup was Alaric’s and Mine. Since that day, he started getting worried about how I was going to raise my pup all alone without Alaric or them by my side.But I was least bothered about that part because overthinking something that I couldn’t cont

I moved to give her space which she took and lay beside me, the mattress bounced because she made it like a free fall. "Douple ganger, Zhanaia. Have you ever heard of that?" My brows furrowed. "No." And she explained what douple ganger is. "A douple ganger is a biological unrelated look-alike of someone. It has something to do with the genes something and cross-breed whatever is that." I chuckled at her incomplete scientifical explanation for douple ganger. "But in some beliefs, they say douple ganger is bad luck, an evil twin, but hey, we're in the 2000s, so that's the least of the things I should explain. Surely, this has something to do with that Science thing."

The shrill noise of Tessa’s drunken cackle ricocheted through the second floor like a stray bullet that hit him right in the head as Teddy straightened his tie in the foyer mirror. The little monster he created was making him crazy, and he rolled his eyes at the sound of her voice. Too frustrated to work his fingers, he clenched his jaw and ripped the fabric from his neck. “Fuck!” The old Viking appeared behind him and motioned by bending his fingers. The tension building between the twins was at the boiling point, and he hoped a distraction might bring them back to baseline. “Turn around; I got this.”

She shot a glance over her shoulder, and behind her, several prominent figures from the elite circle stepped forward, trying to diffuse the tension. "Take it easy, Finn," one said. "The lighting in the room is dim. It's an honest mistake anyone could make." I sized up Rob, whose features and overall build did resemble mine somewhat. He raised an eyebrow with provocation, as if declaring, "You lost. She's mine, and she always will be." I couldn't suppress the cold laugh that escaped my lips. "If she can mistake you for me so easily, then by all means, why don't the two of you take the altar tomorrow instead?"

“He always has.” Garrett approaches then, holding a tablet. “We’ve got a problem,” he says. “The footage metadata was scrubbed. Someone high up helped him. Without the original source, we can’t prove tampering in time.” Damian curses under his breath. “We just need a delay.” Garrett shakes his head. “The judge already granted one. If we push harder, it’ll look like we’re stalling.” I look between them. “So what do we do?”

I furrowed my brows, trying to force my brain to work through the trauma, to piece together fragments that had never quite fit. My hands trembled in my lap, fingers twisting together in a desperate attempt to ground myself. "It's true. It doesn't make sense." I drew a shaky breath, feeling it rattle through my chest. "I mean, number one… the names, Lex. They don't even share the same last name. It's Graham Sinclair. Always has been."