Twice Feels Special Novels & Stories

Both her hands on top of the babies as they adjust themselves on top of her doing skin-to-skin contact. “You are amazing” - I say kissing the top of her head Julia looks at me and smiles. I couldn’t be happier with my little family. We have amazing twin sons. We took over the pack and we are still looking out for James but he will show up eventually. He can’t hide forever. I know he will show up eventually. Julia kisses the top of our baby's heads and closes her eyes. She is exhausted and I look at them appreciating my SECOND CHANCE in life. THE END

Daniel nodded. “Then phase two begins now.” Lucas raised his glass of juice like champagne. “To making Damian Cross dance without even knowing the music has changed.” Aria lifted her chin, expression composed and powerful. “No,” she corrected softly. “To making him dance to our music.” The room went quiet. Then they all exchanged determined nods. Phase Two: Activated. Daniel had barely stepped out before the room went quiet again. The kind of quiet that only existed between two people with too much history.

“The class schedule was changed. I now have you on Tuesdays and Thursdays.” My eyes widened in horror. “What??” He kept stepping closer, and I couldn’t breathe. I couldn’t fucking breathe. His statement had felt weirdly intimate…I now have you on Tuesdays and Thursdays….he now has me! “I–” My voice broke off when I realized he was only one step away from where I stood. “I need to head to the clinic first,” I said. I clutched my shoulder bag harder, hoping the Garlic in there was at least doing something because I couldn’t pull out anything else.

But I couldn't concentrate on mine because the butterflies in my stomach came alive. BASH She is busier than me. I don't understand it. She is attending calls. The first time it was a senior, then it was a user, and then it was a KT. My apartment was filled with the sound of Teams ringtone. I started to hate it now. She does a lot of work. She even forgets to get up once it is lunchtime. But the best part of watching her work is she smiled to herself humming something once. She has a dimple on her right cheek. It only appears when she laughs out loud which I intend to make her more often from now. The pull I felt to kiss that dimple is stronger than the gravity.

Her claws began to rake the cavern floor, searching for something to hold on to. Maitreyah's tongue left the little g-spot, returning to her clit and... oh! Shakilah jerked, her body spasming around his mouth, as the lips encircled her clit and began to suckle on it. Then a finger began to probe her pussy... locating the g-spot... stimulation combined and enhanced and sent explosions racing through her spine to her brain. Her screams of joy echoed through the black tunnels, sending those few life forms that heard them fleeing.

I couldn’t move even if I wanted to. He didn’t say anything. He bent down, his lips capturing mine. I was shocked. His lips were soft and hesitant. This was the first time he was kissing me like this. It was as if he was asking me for permission. I dropped the popcorn bag and my hand moved to his hair as I kissed him back. I had never been kissed like this in my life. It was full of passion, it was soft, but hard enough to make me tingle. His hands went to my waist, and everywhere he touched it was like electricity.

Evie trembles violently, crying softly from pleasure and overload. When we’re fully inside, we stop. I bite her shoulder hard, marking her skin with my teeth. Harvey holds her face with both hands, thumbs stroking her swollen cheeks. “Two suns,” Harvey says, his voice rough. I answer almost at the same time, without thinking: “One orbit.” And then, without planning it, we speak together, voices overlapping, low and possessive: “Mine.” The sound comes out at the same time. Neither of us planned it. It simply happens.

She asked me and I nodded my head. "Yes you know I have been wanting a better job, you don't have to worry. Once we are settled over there, you will come over and visit us." I said to her and she pretended to be sad. "I'm really sad Mia, and I'm going to miss...." she was about to say when she was interrupted. "Mummy! Mummy!!" The twins echoed in unison, as they ran inside the room with their towels in their hands. "And what are the two most important men in my life doing now? Are you planning on doing something?" I asked and they giggled happily.

P‌resent⁠. Li⁠am spoke quietly above h⁠er. ‌“I’m‍ not go‍ing anyw‍here.” A pause⁠. “Not now.” Ava closed‍ her ey‌es‌. Not fully believing in forever. But believing in this⁠ moment. ⁠That wa‌s e‌nough. ⁠ For now. She wh‌ispered softly against⁠ him: “You already ruined m‍e‍ twice.”

Then, “You’re sure?” “Absolutely. Because if I don’t, Daniel wins.” And just like that, they made the plan. A live interview. One night only. Streamed through a verified account with military-grade encryption. One shot at setting the record straight before Daniel could sabotage it. Tessa would handle the logistics. Anaïs would handle the truth. ⸻ The day of the broadcast came fast. They rented a private studio—unlisted, off-grid. One backup generator. One satellite link. Only four people allowed inside: Anaïs, Tessa, Nina, and a camera tech who didn’t speak more than necessary.