Twice A Novel Novels & Stories

"Not quite. But close." "Who are you?" The woman laughed. "I'm Rachel. Rebecca's twin sister." Twin sister? Rebecca had a twin sister? "I don't understand." "Of course you don't. Nobody knew about me. That was the whole point." "What was the whole point?" Rachel sat down next to me on the couch. "Five years ago, Rebecca and I made a plan. We would work together to steal your father's fortune." "Why?" "Because your father owed our father money. A lot of money. And he never paid it back. So we decided to take it ourselves."

CHAPTER 3 FIVE YEARS LATER… Alara raises her head high to look at the building which stretches endlessly into the sky. Tall, sleek glass bounce off the light of the early morning sun. She steps forward, gripping her handbag firmly as she finally moves, ascending the stairs and walking into the establishment. Her heels click against the polished marble, announcing her presence and demanding attention. Heads turn to obey, conversations become on hold and curious eyes trail her every move. She doesn’t spare anyone a single glance.

Hello once again people i am here with my new book, if you haven't read my previous book , check it out and all the old books are completed., Second book - Greatest regret (it on soulmate) Third book- Rich jerk innocent bride.(it on billionaire man and poor girl setting) And this one on (Mafia) . enjoy

"I did my best But I guess my best wasn't good enough Cause here we are Back where we were before Seems nothin' ever changes We're back to being strangers Wondering if we ought to stay Or head on out the door Just once Can we figure out what we keep doin' wrong Why we never last for very long What are we doin' wrong? Just once..." That was the song that she had been playing over and over again inside her apartment as that was also the theme song of 'The Second Time Around', their series. And every single time she got to listen to the song, she'd tear up. It had been three days since the first episode of the series was released, but everything was still overwhelming for her. Not to mention th

“But remember, Lady Elowen. Second wives don’t get to rewrite the story. They only get to accept the ending.” Elowen held that gaze for one long moment, then turned slightly - just enough to show she was aware of the dais and the court beyond it. The banners fluttered faintly with the movement of air through high doors. The sound of distant bells - announcement bells, ceremonial bells - threaded through the hall, low and inevitable.

She flicked her wrist, and the gems in her box glittered so intensely I had to squint. "So what if you marry Alpha Iris? His heart will always belong to me," she said, her voice dripping with challenge. Ruby was like two different people. To the world, she was the picture of sweetness and innocence, but when we were alone, her true colors came out—sharp and dangerous. I could not shake the memory of her previous life, wrapped up with Iris, nothing between them. She was curled up in Iris's arms, a scared little wolf, while Iris clutched her close as if he was protecting her from me.

she added, causing me to release Ana at Xenno's words. Then I told her that I had planned all of this, but the twins were frowning because they wanted to close the deal. So I told them that I needed their services as business partners, causing them to stand up and give me the documents to sign. The twins were overjoyed because it was their first time closing a deal, so I invited them to visit beautiful places in Italy.

I slipped through the crowd unseen, like I always had, until I spotted them. The twins. Standing tall beside their father, being introduced to a visiting Alpha. Their smiles were charming. Their presence magnetic. And then I smelled it. Cinnamon and coffee. The same scent from earlier. Mate! No! From across the room, their heads snapped in my direction. Our eyes locked. Oh, Moon Goddess, no. My heart slammed against my ribs. My wolf howled in my head. I turned and ran, out the back doors, into the cold night air.

The broken moon was rising, and with it, the end of everything we knew. Or perhaps, if we were strong enough, brave enough, lucky enough, the beginning of something entirely new. Either way, the prophecy would have its due. And I would have to choose between the two wolves who held my heart, knowing that choice would reshape the world itself.​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​​

A picture perfect man–Tall, broad shoulders, dark hair, and face that should only belong to a god. “Mate! Mate! Mate!” Astra purred repeatedly within me, wagging her tail in delight. Our eyes locked and everything around me disappeared–the voices, the people, the wind, absolutely everything, and all that remained was just eyes. His eyes flashed grey, a sign that his wolf recognized me as his mate. My fingers instinctively tightened around the bouquet. I can’t believe this was happening! And of all days, today! I’m sure this was all my mother’s doing. She has somehow been able to get the moon goddess to let me find my mate on the same day I turn eighteen.