The Shining Twins Scene Novels & Stories

"Can you two just shut up." My voice echoed around the room as they went mute immediately. I enjoyed how quiet it had become but one of them ruined it. "Feisty, I couldn't love you more." "Fuck." I mumbled. The luxurious surroundings left me momentarily disoriented, and the scent of exotic flowers hung in the air like a lingering dream. The twins stood in the corner of the room, their eyes a piercing shade of azure. They spoke in perfect unison, their voices echoing with an eerie harmony. They had moved all the way to the corner because I had complained about how loud they were.

A stuffed lemon sat on a pile of books and a man with only his back visible stood under a tree. “What are they playing?” Rowan sighed. From under his furrowed brows, Rowan watched the twins. Louis seemed to be comforting Emily by stroking her cheek. Then, with all his heart, he put sunglasses on her face. ‘And why do they have the same eyes as Frank?’ After pondering for a moment, Rowan motioned for Sean to come closer. "Find out who their father is." Rowan couldn't focus during the event. Various scenarios flashed through his mind. Only when the twins finished giving speeches did his attention turned to Kara. The toddlers just ran to her She was sitting in the back row of chairs.

The person's sinister smile was the only thing seen before disappearing back in the shadows, not wanting to disclose its presence to the two. TBC... Who was it

“So no one will ever put their hands on my sister again.” Emilia blinked through tears, her heart swelling. She whispered, “Isa…” Luca exhaled slowly, then inclined his head. “Then you’ve done what most men couldn’t. And you did it without asking my permission.” Isadora smirked. “Would you have given it?” His lips curved in the faintest smile. “No.” They shared a rare look—an acknowledgment, a truce of equals. The twins sat together again, and soon their laughter bubbled up once more, softer this time. Emilia leaned back, one hand absently rubbing her stomach as Isadora teased her again.

They never made it past the eastern nursery. The twins, still too small to lift their heads, began to glow. At first, a soft shimmer, like moonlight dancing on water. Then the glow shifted, the girl, silver and cold as stars... the boy, burning gold and fierce as sunfire. Cries echoed through the palace. Not from the twins, but from the traitors. Guards rushed toward the sound, only to find Ravena, the Queen, and Hutchins convulsing on the floor, their bodies scorched from the inside out.

They definitely pulled off the sexy look. At the same time, the twins clutched their heads and groaned. Their gifts fell to the ground seconds before their knees buckled. “What’s wrong?” I asked as I knelt down next to them. “It hurts,” Mia cried out. “My head and everything hurt.” Emerson’s eyes locked with mine, cluing me into what was happening. Silver shimmers flecked across his eyes. They were shifting. My mates popped us to a more private area because it was not necessary to have witnesses for this because shifting was a rite of passage and a private affair.

I clasp my thighs tightly in a desperate and futile attempt to stop the ache there but it does not stop. I glance at the direction of the twins and they are seated—relaxed—with cigars between their lips like they have all the time in the world at their fucking fingertips. They wink at me, drag their cigars and puff the smoke in the air. I do not know why they are acting this way but gods… “Please…” the words slip out, my voice raw, broken and desperate. “My body… I am in heat.“ The twins exchange glances and their lips curl into a triumphant smirk—like I am exactly where they want me to be. Shameless. Leaking like a sick slut.

No one dared to speak until Dark raised his right hand in surrender and shook his head. “Okay, okay! I get what you mean. I’ll explain everything to the three of you later, once the twins are gone,” he said to Sky. She immediately smiled like she had just won the lottery. Soon, the twins went upstairs to their room. Left behind were Luna, Sky, Ana, Das, James, Alex, Dark, and me. We went into the library so no one else would overhear our discussion. Once inside, Dark explained to the three women exactly what we had talked about earlier.

‘I was there. ‘You weren’t on Seer’s Rock,’ Lucas said. ‘Not when it happened, you idiot,’ Chorley hissed. ‘I was there before, when you were being prepared.’ ‘Have you been sniffing boot polish again?’ Lucas said. ‘What are you talking about?’ ‘It is best that you don’t answer that question, Edward,’ said a voice from the shadows. ‘He doesn’t need to know how we play.’ The twins seemed to appear from nowhere, the dense shadow falling away from them like the folds of some ebony garment. They may have left the shadows behind, but they brought with them their impassive smiles.

The shadow struck. The twins collided, claw against claw, light against darkness. Sparks erupted with every blow, a violent storm of silver and black tearing the air apart. Stone shattered beneath their feet, roots whipped through the air, shadows clawed at the ceiling. Lyla drove her twin back with a scream, slashing across her shoulder. But the shadow didn’t falter. She laughed, the sound disturbingly close to Lyla’s own, and retaliated with a vicious kick that sent Lyla crashing against the wall.