Tied Up In Twins Novels & Stories

I asked. “We tried,” she answered “When the twins were born,” She meant Tatum and Luke, “I wanted to ensure they were protected too, so we attempted to lift the bind to bring them in under it” she shuffled in her seat “That’s when we realised what had happened,” and then she looked at me with sadness “I also think that it was why they attacked.” I gasped. “What! How!”

However, his father had said it so there had to be an atom of truth in it, right? As she thought of Trevor, she really wished she could have a normal relationship. These were supposed to be the best years of her life according to the internet, but each time it seemed like everything was going well, her hopes crumbled like dust the next. It was both sad and embarrassing. After a few moments of absent-mindedly searching for the twins, she finally found them. When they recognized her, they screamed like they had not seen her in years and ran with their little legs almost reaching their necks, up to her.

Thelma pouted and glanced at the shoe. "What's so lucky of that trash? You are a disgrace to all pretty twin in this world. Aargh! Disgusting!" Theresa sassed and pushed the glass entrance door open. They were welcomed by the piercing gaze of the employees. Do you remember that silent stare you get when you walk into a new building or school? This was how the moment was. Everyone had left what they were doing to steal a glimpse of the identical twin walking in. Thelma and Theresa had a willowy figure. Thelma had pulled her brown hair into a ponytail while Theresa let her hair down on her shoulder.

CHAPTER THIRTY-THREE The silence after the door closed was a special kind of cruelty. It stretched between Carlton and me, filling the room with everything neither of us could say at the moment. I had been stupid. Not only had I slept with my twin sister's husband, I had gotten pregnant by him too. Twelve weeks. Why didn't it ever occur to me, once in that entire mansion to take contraceptives? Why hadn't I thought far enough ahead when Carlton was apparently doing it without a condom, night after night, like consequences were something that happened to other people?

"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.

"Mama, when Uncle Marco touched his nose just now, it was exactly like Papa. And the way he talks, too. It feels the same." My chest tightened. I crouched and wrapped her in my arms, pressing my mouth to her ear. My voice trembled despite my effort to steady it. "That's because they were twins, sweetheart. Papa's already in heaven. He won't be coming back. From now on, I will do everything I can to protect you." She nodded without fully understanding and buried her face against me. I looked up. Across the crowd, my eyes met Giovanni's. He stood at the church doors with his black suit collar loosened. The mask was gone. Naked hatred stared back at me. It was dark and poisonous, waiting to str

The kind that bounced off the stone walls and made my skin itch. Oh no. They were those kinds of people. “This is actually the first time we’ve seen them like this,” the second twin said, eyes sparkling with what looked suspiciously like excitement. “So… worked up over a woman.” “Worked up?” I repeated flatly. “Is that what we’re calling kidnapping, electrocuting, and obsessive hovering now? Adorable. I’ll be sure to embroider it on a pillow.” The first twin finished checking my vitals and straightened, hands on her hips.

They were both mirror images of each other Same hair colour, same outline, everything was literally the same except Evan's eyes were a bit darker than his twin brother's own, Elliot “Another one already?” He finally replied “Don't say it like that. This one is different” “You say this all the time. Let's hope she lasts longer than your last record, four days” “She's different, I can feel it. She's amazing. I just love how easily she heats up when I tease her” He took another bite and swayed his head from side to side as he hummed a tune

"She is stable but needs rest." Another officer approached me notepad ready. "Sir what happened here? We need statements. This looks like some kind of cult incident or gang fight." I met his gaze steady. "Everything is fine officer. A personal matter that got out of hand. No further trouble." He pressed but I repeated myself firmly until he backed off. My focus stayed on my pups. I walked to the twins. They looked so small with those bandages. I dropped to my knees and pulled them both into a tight hug. Their arms wrapped around my neck. Warmth flooded my chest despite the ache in my heart.

" I said as my dad yelled, his hands shaking om the steering. "But should, I tell you the plot twist, his twin, Alpha Orion marked me yesterday under the Lunar tether." I said as my dad lost control of the car, stopping abruptly. "What do you mean? What do you know about the lunar tether?" They asked in unison like they were hiding something important drum me. "What do you mean?" "Good do you feel? Do you feel strange?" "What are you taking about mum? I just runs your that I was marked, of course I'll be in pain."