The Twin Thieves Novels & Stories

“You two have done a lot for me and I won’t just ask for your service for free. The mother and daughter here are yours for the night. After that, take care of Kaze Lee for me. I want you to torture him.” The Twin Ghosts were not just merciless killing machines, but they were also psychotic sexual predators. When they went after Steve Lee at Melrose, they raped and tortured Sully’s wife before killing her. The moment they saw Winnie and Brenda, they shrieked excitedly. “Thank you, Master Hudson!” They bowed and then left for Wuthering Pavilion. When they arrived, the driver, who drove Winnie and Brenda earlier, welcomed them. “Where’s the mother and daughter?”

"I don't know who you're talking about. Maybe you should try somewhere else?" The twins' expressions turned cold, their eyes glinting in the dim light. "We're looking for them," one of them said, his voice dripping with menace. "And we won't leave until we find them." A shiver ran down my spine as I realized that these two weren't here to buy drugs after all. They were hunting for something - or someone. And I had a feeling that I was in their crosshairs. "I told you, I don't know any brothers," I said, my patience wearing thin. "And I'll suggest you start leaving now, because you're interfering with my business."

And now, they were asking him to lead. A new voice joined the conversation. A lanky wolf with spiked hair and nervous eyes stepped into the room, reeking of sweat and adrenaline. “They’re in. The twins followed the false lead into the east woods. We’ve got them surrounded.” “What?” Ethan stood up. “You did what?!” Jace grinned. “We laid a trap. One of our people posed as a freshman, fed them information about the drug and asked for help. They couldn’t resist. We've got them surrounded.”

I leaned back against the pillows, crossing my arms, eyes half-lidded to hide the small, traitorous spark of satisfaction flickering in my chest. “Good,” I said softly. “They should be scared.” That should have been the end of it but it wasn’t. Instead of leaving, the twins moved closer. One perched on the edge of the bed. The other dragged a chair over and sat backwards on it, chin resting on her arms, studying me like I was a fascinating animal in a zoo. “So,” Chair Twin said casually, “what was it like running a criminal empire?” I stared at her. “What.” “Oh!” Bed Twin waved a hand.

“Nonsense. I have work so it kind of aligned with me, let's go sit.” A waiter brought chocolate cakes and coffee for us. “God I love brunches. Do you?” I shook my head. “I'm more a dinner girl,” I said, sipping the hot drink. “So,” I leaned forward. “Tell me more about your job.” “Well,” she smirked. “I got to cover your husband's last game. He was so impressive. It's honestly a shame what happened with his twin.” Twin? “Adrian has a twin?”

"Alright, if you say so. I guess I would just stay here at home alone, until one week is over. Or rather I would switch seats and perhaps talk with Mari or any other girl in class till then." He seemed to have hit at her soft spot because the next moment her eyes opened wide and her lips curved into a smile. "No, how would you enjoy your time with another girl? Staying home, I can consider that, but another girl... Try it and I would chop off your hair and make you go bald. Let's see if they like you anymore," she threatened. He shuddered at the thought of what she was going to do to him. "Hehe, who said anything about another girl, when I have my twin with me."

" The twins look at each other and start laughing again at Thorne's question. "It means..." I gesture between my legs "Ah a cunt". Charming. The twins are laughing so hard that Arlo falls off his seat. Thorne looks at the phone and roars grabbing the back of my neck "You are mine!!" I guess my blood informed him of the latest technologies. The place goes silent again at Thorne's declaration and grip on me. The twins are no longer laughing. Transparent handcuffs slam our arms together, binding our wrists on the table. A group of woman approach us.

Oh no I couldn't. I headed home, took a bath , grabbed the hospital card and that was it, I boarded a taxi and was on my way. "The ginger bread man , the ginger bread man oh how sweet the ginger bread man" I heard a group of children singing it so happily . I remembered how I would always force Evelyn to sings songs together with me and how we tried to outsmart our teachers by saying I was Evelyn when ever there was a presentation. Having a twin is really the best thing you could ask for, and now I lost mine .... because of her boss and our lustful sexual interactions.

I said, seething with anger at the sight. The twins were brought into an abandoned building. I checked my watch. “It’s already dawn,” I whispered. “I need to move now if I want to rescue them early,” I added to myself. As I carefully approached the enemy's direction, my phone suddenly lit up. It was Dave. I immediately declined the call and turned off my phone to avoid drawing attention. I then overheard the men talking about the twins. “Poor kids. They’re going to be the first to test whether the drugs work,” one of the men said.