The Pollock Twins Novels & Stories

He’s nearly healed by the time I open my eyes to see the same hungry look in his eyes as his brother had seconds ago. “Kitty has teeth,” he says with a smirk. It’s so corny that I can’t help but laugh, though it gets caught in my throat as Mike bites my nipple through my shirt and bra. “Play time later,” Mike growls out. “Let’s get home. I need to be inside you.” —- The twins live in a cabin on the outskirts of the pack territory, so they rode to the council meeting on 2 four wheelers. I climb on the front of Mike’s four wheeler and we speed through the compound.

"This… this can't be right." She snatched the photos from his hand, her heart racing as she flipped them over. The first few were of Bernice, glowing and happy, laughing with a man Olivia did not know. Then there were the photographs of the twins: two little children, boy and girl, playing in a park, holding hands, running around with brilliant happy faces. Twins," she whispered, voice tight with shock. "She has twins." The PI nodded. "A boy and a girl. They're about Two years old.

“You’re up.” I walked onto the stage under the blazing lights. The heat hit me instantly, making my skin prickle. Epstein leaned forward in his chair, eyes gleaming with pure financial greed and twisted excitement. Dude’s a psycho! “Well, well… Mr. Triple Threat himself,” he said with a sick smile. “I’ve been waiting for you. Partners for Mr. Kane — the Jackson twins, Sophia and Selena.” Two identical women stepped onto the stage. Long dark hair, athletic bodies, sharp green eyes, and matching wicked smiles. They were known in the extreme scene as the “Twin Terrors” — beautiful, insatiable, and famous for destroying men.

Days started to pass smoothly. From that day in Williams Estate, Ellis, Ethan, Adonis and Austin started to go on double dates. But most of the time, Austin and Ellis would go alone because of Ethan and Adonis's work. Today is such a day. Adonis planned a double date and Austin agreed with him. They informed Ethan and Ellis who also agreed to go on a double date. Now, the Williams twins were waiting for their partners to come outside the amusement park. They decided to have lots of fun today.

"Never." After that Aimee was given the moniker Turtleneck Aimee, because she would not put out for Jake, and Karla's reputation grew worse because she had. Nor was it the last time a guy tried to come between the sisters just to attempt to score with both of them. Yet, they never succeeded. The rule kept the twins from being played as pawns to increase the notches on men's bedposts. Eventually, most gave up the chase.

- Dad – the twins say at the same time. Peyton and Parker blush. The twins were already 20 years old and, since their mother died, the pack hadn't had a Luna. But the father was right. They would probably share a mate, just as they would share leadership of the pack, but taking a shewolf to the pack would only be bringing another mouth to eat.

“Where's the dossier, Judy?” My annoyance is starting to grow. I don't have to answer to him or anyone. He sighs, gulps down the scotch, and hands me a dossier, filled with photos, names, background checks. Everyone the Ortega twins have been in contact with for the past year. “Anything interesting?” I ask, flipping to the pictures of Scarlett.

Oeberon's voice sounded very happy. "Not one, but two. Amanda gave birth to twins, a boy and a girl," answered Henry, "Dad, come home quickly! I'm sure Dad will want to meet your grandchildren after I send their photos." "Hurry up and send the photo, don't talk too much!" Master Oeberon was annoyed that Henry was so slow. "Okay. I'll send it." Henry hung up the phone call, then sent a photo of Alan and Alana with Amanda. Henry smiled after sending a photo of his children to his father. "He must be curious about the truth about the twins," he muttered when his father contacted him again. Henry let the call from his father make the man even more curious.

"You’ve always been too smart for your own good, Rowan. That’s the problem with your personality. You don't just sit still and look pretty." "Being 'pretty' didn't save me from a silver blade," I spat. "Now, talk. What is a Moon-bound wolf, and why are you two so obsessed with what's in my veins?" The room went silent. The twins exchanged a long, heavy look—that silent language they shared that always made me feel like an outsider in my own life. Finally, Marcus stepped forward.

“Interesting, indeed.” “What is it?” Eliza asks, jerking up from her restful position on the couch. He grins at her, then looks over at me with a twinkle in his blue eyes. “Congratulations, Lev. You’re going to be a father of… twins!” I had only joked about putting another baby inside her. I know it isn’t possible but what are the fucking odds? I laugh. “Seriously?” He nods. “Yes, there are two distinct heartbeats. Eliza is having twins.”