The Twins In Transformers Novels & Stories

(Joelene) "Yeah!..nothing wrong with it right?..". (Joana) The Twins were known, to not only a good students but also habitual fighters around the Aeternum Academy High School. Known to always goes around dressing like a gal otome and beating up kids that tried to hurt any female students.

No doubt he was surprised this twins could do same too. "We're Twins different from the others. My brother and I can't change into a werewolf except we merge together. We are the world's first merging werewolves,I think." Nathaniel explained. Arthur nodded. Though it was unusual but this twins are definitely destined to be strong. "C'mon I have to take you to a safe hold." "No...Bella was separated from us when another explosion occurred. She's probably unconscious or might even be in danger I can tell." Tristan pulled him back.

"Sakiko!" "It feels too good to be true," she replied him. "Just be happy okay." Within a few minutes, they both slept off. Fr. Tanaka entered Sasuke's room and met them fast asleep. He walked in and his eyes caught sight the necklaces. He opened it and saw the two babies. Then also checked the book on the bed. "So they really are siblings, not just any but twins. This makes perfect sense now," he said to himself, then looked at them and smiled.

May. POV. In front of me was none other than my eldest Brother Jason and my twin Josephine. Jason has a scowl on his face and Josephine looked like as if she would cry anytime. I could feel my brother's disgust and anger towards me . He looked at me and said

But I still had to serve. Parveen was converted by Telvisina and inherited her “dietary” views. He silently condemned Lord Tantario, who was living to the fullest. The man was in the clan only because of the order of his Overlord. The Tordwin twins, Yuka and Tayudar, turned out to be an incredible find. Despite their “young” age - only three years after their conversion - they possessed magnificent Strength, and also skillfully coped with the thirst for blood, amazing those around them with their self-control. Unlike Lonter and Parvin, the twins were truly devoted to the clan and their leader, it was just that their characters themselves did not shine with simplicity and complaisance. The tw

“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.”

I also looked at the Vaughn's just next to me. The male twins went down first and as usual they transformed again, followed by the two female twins who rode on their broom stick and ... "Clementine come down with me." Creed said to me so I nodded. My eyes widened as Fin stepped between us and crossed my waist then rode a vine down. I swallowed what he did. When we got down, he pushed me away from him and then stood up straight, I just stood up straight and then looked at everyone. Later, Creed came down and transformed into Bats. He looked at me and smiled.

Three days apart—Ysabel Eldridge must have been dying to see him. Sure enough, Scott didn't even take the car—he ran straight to the building three blocks behind ours. I took a breath and noted the floor where the elevator stopped, a cold smile spreading across my face. 'No wonder I never noticed anything—turns out the two of them were right under my nose. Scott Camden, you really thought this through.' Pulling out my phone, I sent off a message and went home to start packing. The house was full of baby items—two of everything. Looking closely, I finally noticed something strange. Though they were meant to be identical, the quality wasn't the same at all. Even the twin strollers had differen

Like I wasn't even in the room. "Good," Marcus said. "See to it that she gets the necessary vitamins." Once the doctor was finished, Marcus led me back toward the residential wing. He didn't say a word, and neither did I. My mind was racing, replaying the words I had read in the library. The anchor. The key to the soul-bond. If what the book said was true, the twins didn't just save me for a child. They saved me for the kind of child I could produce. They wanted to be the most powerful Alphas in history. They wanted to be kings.

It was Lyra and Caelum. Our eight-month-old twins had broken free from Kaelen’s hold. They stood in the middle of the room, their tiny bodies radiating a power that was no longer "infant." Lyra’s violet wings erupted from her back, and Caelum’s emerald shadows surged forward like a pack of wolves. They didn't just attack the machine; they erased it. Lyra let out a high-pitched chirping sound—the language of the Wild—and the Iron-Spider’s gears suddenly turned to wood. Caelum snapped his fingers, and the wood turned to ash, the machine disintegrating before it could even land a blow.