Novel & Cerita Twice Fanfiction

His eyes locked on mine for the longest time before he finally broke the silence. "If you're having second thoughts, I can talk to the High King to call off our engagement." "Why would I be having second thoughts?" I said, my voice steady as a rock. "I know you had a thing for Alpha Iris once." There was a hint of hurt in his voice that he could not quite hide. That took me back to my previous life when Damon had gone to the ends of the earth for me, nearly sacrificing it all. I felt my eyes welled up. "Yeah, I had feelings for him once, but that's history."

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.

She looked over at Gabrielle whose flustered cheeks had turned red. “What is the request?” Maya said, trying to sound casual as possible. “A double outing with your friend, myself, you and Ryan.” The two ladies exchanged flabbergasted looks, Maya was overjoyed that she busted out before she could stop herself. “You mean a double date?” “I…no…I mean yes” Brian’s stammer decipates his shyness at admittance. “You have a shoot by…..” “I do not have a shoot Gabrielle, Mr Dinkins, send us the details, we will be more than delighted to join you.”

“What do you mean?” “Old acquaintance? Or old lover?” I almost choked on my ice cream. “Morgan? What on earth gave you that idea?” I found it so absurd that I almost laughed. “Something about the way he looked at you. It was too intense," Blaine said. Yeah, because he was fantasizing about all the ways he could ruin my life. Instead I said... “There is no alternate universe in which there could ever be anything between Morgan and I. We're too different.”

Twins in fact'. ##################

They act normal, talk and does some shit with her but whenever it’s indoor sex, she gets cold shoulders from the both twins. The twins have a wall around their chest. A wall she’s fighting to penetrate. To break and have them. She wouldn’t mind marrying both men, at all. In fact, it’s Lisa’s wild fantasy. To marry the sex gods, Lisa’s dreams and she’s been fighting and is still fighting to make it possible.

I had just 30 mins before my interview and yet I was a few miles away from his company. Two years ago, I didn’t have this life, I lived with my family at our pack house but when I turned 16 I met my mate who died after a short illness before my 17th birthday, the moon goddess gave me a second chances mate, the Alpha son Ryder but yet again fate played a cruel joke on me. He impregnated my sister and rejected me on the night of our mating ceremony and yes my family was on it and even tried to play the mad card on me when I reacted.

She clung to it like a lifeline, feeling Damon’s presence wrap around her like sunlight on her skin. “Good,” he murmured. “Now hold it. Do not let go.” A sharp voice cut through the quiet. “Now take mine,” Lucas ordered, standing at her other side. His crimson aura crackled like heat against her skin. “Don’t hesitate this time. Let it burn. Feel it.” Her breath hitched as she reached for him. The moment she touched the second thread, her chest ignited with fire, wild and consuming. It clashed with Damon’s golden calm, sparking in her veins until her vision blurred.

As soon as the tea hit her lungs, her smile broadened, “You’re officially my favorite person.” Nana chuckled. “That’s just the exhaustion talking.” Zara took another careful sip, letting the warmth spread through her chest. “How were the twins? Hope they weren’t too much trouble?” Nana scoffed. “Oh, not at all. Unless you count the part where they staged a protest to keep the cartoons running until you got home.” Zara groaned, resting her head against the couch. “Why does that sound exactly like them?” “Because it is them,” Nana said, shaking her head with a fond smile.

The first fan, a shy college student in a floral dress, stepped forward with trembling hands. “I loved Meow Me Twice so much,” she said, voice wavering. “The way the hero saw her for who she really was… it just felt real. Was it based on anyone?” I laughed, feeling the warmth creep up my neck. “Maybe a little.” Ace, lurking in the back by the coffee cart, caught my eye right as someone whispered, “That’s him, isn’t it?” I tried to play it cool, but his grin gave us away. Every time someone mentioned “the muse” or asked about “the firefighter inspiration,” he pretended to check his phone, though I could see the faint red on his ears even from across the room.