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He looked pale, he wasn't okay and Fr Tanaka knew it. 'Is this the so-called twins bond I have been hearing about? Because of one, the other looks like a mess. They really are twins. Sigh, I really wish he would cheer up a little bit.' Fr Tanka thought to himself. Mainly looking at Sasuke, he could not help shaking his head. This boy he was asked to take care of was really something else. If not that he knew their secret, he would have thought that his ward was madly in love with his student.

The sidelines are where I belong, cheering Scarlett. Despite being the oldest twin, Scarlett has always been the strongest. This was her plan. “I'm scared.” My lips barely move, my tears growing. “We can't turn back now. Suck it up,” is the reply I get before the aisle finally ends and my mother drops me off at the altar. Stefan stands beside me, tall, dark and handsome. In an elegant suit that enhances the dark pits of his green eyes and matches his black hair. He looks like a completely different man.

Every glance from them…Roshan’s cold calculation, Ridwan’s searching warmth…felt like threads tugging at me, weaving a net I didn’t want to be caught in. I clenched my fists, nails digging into my palms. The sting was sharp, real. “I won’t break,” I whispered to myself, but the words trembled like a lie. We had stopped at the clearing where the moonlight cut silver ribbons across the grass. The twins moved with that silent authority that made others bow without being asked. But I wasn’t others. I had come here with a purpose sharper than any blade…vengeance. And yet, every time Ridwan’s eyes found me, I felt that purpose flicker.

“Melody please don’t do this to me, I’m your twin sister and its not right to do this, you know I’m innocent I didn’t do it ,please just tell Ryan to let me go I promise I won’t tell him that you did it, I just want to leave please I beg you i don’t want him anymore you can have him and the luna tittle please.” She laughed and said “ Dear twin sister you should know that I don’t care about you, I don’t like you not to talk about love you so shut your mouth you bitch. And don’t you ever call My mates name with that filthy cursed mouth of yours, Ryan is mine you stole him from me with your witchcraft you witch. What did you say that I did it??” She leaned and whispered to my ears

The Father-Root was now a massive, glowing pillar of silver-green light, its roots deeply entwined with the city’s life-support and the Respiration’s engines. ​"The 'Twins He Never Knew' are no longer a mystery," Kael addressed the gathered crowd—the Earth-born and the Ice-born together. "Mia gave us the silence, and Leo gave us the struggle. But today, we choose the Synthesis. We are no longer the 'Left-Behind' or the 'Home-comers.' We are the Jovian Verse of a much longer song."

Two figures stand by the center stone. One is tall and thin as a dead tree, eyes so pale that they reflect nothing. The other is small, hunched, wrapped in shadows that slither like living things. Their presence pushes down on my lungs with invisible weight. Frynn and I exchange a look, our silent check: ready? We step forward. The tall one turns first. “Twin sons of Fiato,” he murmurs, voice like dry leaves scraping across rock. “You walk with the desperation of dying men.”

Aruna’s heart slammed. Dante. The twin looked back at her. Studying her reaction. Measuring her hope. Her fear. Her love. “He’ll have to choose,” the twin said quietly. Aruna frowned. “Choose what?” The twin smiled. A smile that promised destruction. “You.” Or— “Me.” ---

Closing her eyes, as a result, a voice made her see what was in front as it goes. “You are me, as I am you, born on the same day and connected by the same fate. I will be your treasure as you will be my knight. Twins that will forever be with each other.” Found herself in a place where she’s never been before. To the lush green fields, the vas garden of flower and forest of thick pink, white, and green. With the warmth of the sun and the sin that still never existed, she found the twins who looks like her. Just then.

Regardless of whether they inhibit the witch’s side, too, she is happy that they will be able to defend themselves in this world, joining in the love that’s built this land. They are the future. These twins will carry love from the north pole right to the south in peace and harmony, reigning forever. “Yes, I’ll do that.” The End

She screamed her final, unhinged tirade of envy across the room, her voice a raspy, desperate screech that bounced off the unyielding walls of her sister's fortress. "You haven't won anything, Ava!" Amelia screamed, her bloodshot eyes locking onto her twin sister's rigid form for a single, final heartbeat as the heavy security officers forced her body across the threshold. "You can cast me out of your house! You can delete my tracking signature from your server gateway! But every single time you look into that vanity mirror upstairs, you are going to see my face looking back at you in the dark! You can never erase the fact that I lived your life, I wore your clothes, and I turned your perfec