The Twin Thieves Novels & Stories

“They never appear at the same place at the same time. I once threatened one of them with a knife to his throat just so the other would appear but it didn’t work, even when I shot him in the arm. Strangely, he appeared the next door without taking a break to nurse his bullet wound. I knew it was the other twin but they kind of outsmarted us along the way and we can’t tell the difference,” Casper sighed in frustration. Caddaric could not believe it, asking, “Did you not threaten to not pay one of them?” Casper chuckled and replied,

Kent was surprised. “Those names you mentioned exist,” the man looked around as if scared. “Yes they exist in Ludo’s story.” “No! Not in the story.” Kent looked at the man. “Those are real people.” “Are you drunk?” “I’m having orange juice,” the man showed Kent his glass. “The names you mentioned are nick names of the infamous crime lords of our City. Brawler and Brains are twins.” “You are kidding right?” “How i wish i was, man. Your girl, Ludo, is getting herself into some serious trouble,” the man said assured. “Did they do something to her?”

But the cold terror spreading through my chest felt far too real. I slowly turned around. Standing just a few paces away from me were the twins. Valerius and Vincenzo. They stood side by side, and as they stepped into the pale moonlight, my blood ran completely cold. The usual pristine, calculated composure they maintained was gone. In its place was a raw fury that made the night air feel too thick to breathe. They wore identical dark, heavy woolen coats, looking entirely unbothered by the midnight chill, as if they had been waiting for me to walk right into this trap all night. The sheer calculation in their posture told me everything; they were just waiting for the perfect moment to break

I head home early for Thanksgiving, wanting to surprise my family. The moment I step through the door, my sister, Lilith Brooks, calls 911. "I need to report a break-in. There's an intruder." It isn't until the police rush in and snap handcuffs onto my wrists that I finally panic. "Dad, Mom, Rosa! Tell them! It's me, Samuel!" My parents just shake their heads in unison. "We don't know him." Even Rosa Monroe, my partner of five years, turns her face away. "He's probably just some obsessed underclassman with a crush on me." After 15 agonizing days in jail, my best friend, Harley Smith, finally posts my bail. With bloodshot eyes, I pour my heart out to him about the sheer insanity of it a

She whispered, "Dr. Ballard, the Twin Killers of Zuebonia are wanted criminals. Five years ago, they massacred a family of 28! They're notorious assassins who have been roaming in different countries! Many people have tried arresting them but failed so many times." Wanted criminals? Sebastian frowned and looked at the brothers. The two of them sneered evilly. The shorter one looked at Rosalie and said, "Hey, it seems that woman knows too much." Rosalie glared at them and told Sebastian, "According to their information, these twins aren't ordinary criminals. They're said to be martial artists, so they're not weak." Sebastian nodded. The taller man looked at Sebastian threateningly. "Do you st

the other twin said and almost marched over Kirsten. Turning to watch them head out of the store, an idea burst in her mind. She hurried to the small restroom and darted inside. Inspiration had struck. Screw shopping, she had such a naughty story to write about those two sluts getting fucked by her... Father and brother. * * * The two twins are out of sight of their overbearing mommy and prowling the mall for cocks. Before leaving the clothing store, they roll up tartan skirts so the fabric barely covers their asses. They're wearing thongs beneath, so they're risking flashing everyone. Then they tie their blouses beneath their firm breasts to show off their midriffs.

“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.

Mia agreed with a smile. Beau brushed her hair back over her shoulder and kissed her again, and Mia knew she’d made the best decision of her life, choosing Mr. Whitaker, the younger twin. She would never have to submit to Sam Whitaker again, and in Beau, she’d find everything she could possibly need.

She cries gently. Two men walk into the hospital room . "Leave" Gwendolyn turns to the maid and orders her. "Yes my lady" the maid bows briefly and leaves the room quickly. "Good evening" they greet simultaneously. "I need you to follow Tito wherever he goes when he finds twins, those twins will be your target, kidnap them, I will get rid of them myself" Gwendolyn orders. "Do you understand, he made me lose my child, I'm going to get rid of those peasants he now sees as important" Gwendolyn steers,her voice and countenance is hateful and dark.

“But I suppose you don't know him.” I felt a shock wave across my body as I heard his name. I wasn't used to hearing it yet. “What do you know about Henry Luther?” I asked. “How do you know him?” “Well,” he said. “First of all, I know he's not human…” “Yes, he's a werewolf,” I interjected. “What else do you know about him?” “I know he had twins who got abducted by scientists about 17 years ago,” he said. “And I know their names were Abby and Ashley.”