Novel & Cerita Twin Chefs Little Nightmares

That was how they gained the interest of the wolves and soon, they learnt the animal language and their ways. A month passed, the twins were now eleven years old. They've learnt many things about the wolves, how they hunt, communicate with themselves and many other things but they still were not satisfied with that because Taiwo wanted to become the alpha and Keyinde the beta after which they plan to become the king and queen of the jungle. Both of them sat together on a tree branch not far from the wolves' den one evening, watching the alpha as controlled his subjects. Keyinde: I know what you're thinking the way you watch the alpha. You want to become the alpha.

Darkness filled the courtyard, and a weak yellow light glowed from the living room. I rushed inside and froze. A small figure lay curled against the wall. Natalia clutched a tiny olive knife and struggled to peel olives into a basin. Swollen, raw blisters covered her hands. Some had burst and left faint streaks of blood. She flinched when I touched her. "Natalia!" I dropped to my knees and pulled her into my arms. "Mama!" She collapsed against me and sobbed, her voice hoarse and broken. "Grandma said I'm useless. She said if I don't work, I don't get to eat. I peeled for so long. My hands hurt. Mama, I'm so hungry."

When the last customer left and the shutters ground down, Noemi hugged Carolina so long and fierce that the blue veins in both their wrists pulsed visible in the sodium light. The north quarter was a swamp of ancient soffits and wedge-darkened stoops, every shadow alive with junkies, crashers, and a few lost kids running deliveries in colors of a pack older than their parents’ worst scars. Rami scouted in close, reporting back by text: “Porch guy asleep. Window three, movement. Alley clear for one minute.” The twins bumbled up the steps, arms full of bread and grins that were pure decoy, and within seconds the door sucked them inside.

There were faint dark circles under his eyes, and there was a probing look in the way he watched me. "Did you sleep okay last night?" he asked. I yawned and rubbed my eyes. "Not really. I had a nightmare." "What did you dream about?" I looked at him, my eyes wide, innocent, and confused. "I dreamed about your brother, but it felt like he actually came by and kissed me." "Dante's" body went rigid, and his eyes behind his glasses narrowed sharply. "Are you sure it was a dream?" "I guess…" I said, sounding uncertain. "It just felt so real. He reeked of alcohol."

The hardness of the seat biting into my butt. Romi opened the cupboard fixed to the upper part of the white tiled walls, her fingers brushing against the brown wood as it creaked open. “I can’t believe you are having twins.” She took out some bottles of condiments and placed them on the white counter beneath the cupboard. “And two boys.” She glanced at me. “Brace yourself. They are tiny terrorists. I repeat terrorist.” George and Georgia's screams filled the house, drowning out the bubbling sound of the water boiling in the pot. I giggled as she rolled her eyes—this was the seventh time they had screamed within the last thirty minutes.

I doubted my sanity would remain intact if I were to be left on my own. We all sat in the cozy living room, surrounded by plush cushions and soft blankets. My three best friends; Layla, Janelle, and Sofia, as well as Alyssa, my sister-in-law, flanked me on the large couch, while Alfredo and Alvida, my parents-in-law, sat on a couch opposite ours. The room was bathed in the warm, afternoon sunlight, but no amount of light could erase the darkness that still clung to my very being. I took a deep breath and looked at them, my voice shaky as I spoke. "I've been having these recurring nightmares,"

**Ally’s POV** I woke up feeling refreshed. New house. New start. I woke the kids up and headed out to brunch. They could help me pick out a new car today. It was going to be a great day. We arrived to brunch at our favorite place and sat in our usual server’s section. The kids were happy, I was happy. Lo and behold when I looked up and saw none other than Collier though. It was such a weird sensation. I actually was glad to see him. It was as if every nerve in my body needed him again. What in the hell was wrong with me?

“I’m sorry, I shouldn’t have said that. I know nothing about the twin bond, and I don’t know how any of this works, but in all honesty Soralina, you need to wake up. Wake up and see that your twin sister Agatha might not be the person you conjured in your head to be. Do you understand me?” She didn’t. But she would tell him what he wanted to hear anyway. “Yeah, yeah I understand. Thanks Xander.” “Anytime little sister.” --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- --- ---

I asked Locke referring to the group that contained my cousins, Uncles and Tommy. "If not, they were close. The workers on the lower levels will help them get down to the last one. This isn't the only stairwell, it's just the only one that connects all the floors." he answered as we looked at the floor we were on. It was dark and quiet. I could barely see and I was glad that Neil was gifted with great night vision. All Werewolves and Vampires were. It was unfair, actually. "We are on a kitchen and staff level. I think that it's already been evacuated." Locke said.

I quickly looked away. “Here’s the mirror, Mommy! So you can see the bite mark on your neck,” Xenno said as he handed the mirror to his mother. Ana took the mirror and held it up to her neck. When she saw it, she glared at me, then spoke to the twins. “Yes, twins, there is a big insect in the room. That’s why you should go to the kitchen and eat breakfast.” They immediately left, but Ana called Xenno to stop him.