Twin Masters Novels & Stories

That was enough to refuel my initial anger. “We are not identical, and the answer is still NO.” To hell with her 35k and the amazing things it would do for me. Arla’s jaw tightened slightly. “Carlton is never going to find out because you do not exist,” she said again, calmly—more composed this time. I flinched as though I had been slapped. “I told him my family died in a house fire, and he doesn't even know I had a twin. He believes I am the only child of our parents.”

A Comedic Misadventure The revelation of their mirrored emotions towards Raven had left the twins with a shared sense of purpose. This new discovery, a confluence of feelings that were both intense and unprecedented, spurred them into action. Determined to unravel the enigma that Raven presented and to understand their simultaneous connection to her, the duo resolved to make her acquaintance together. After all, their combined strengths had always made them a force to be reckoned with. Little did they anticipate that the very coordination that made them so formidable would now be their undoing.

Master Church and Master Lagorio exchanged looks and both of them were speechless. “Alright, then we’ll leave first. My condolences for your loss!” In the end, the two masters could only give Master Hunt a fist-to-palm salute and set off with their men. After taking a few steps, Trenton could not help but curse aloud. “Motherf*cker! He’s too domineering; how could he not give us any benefit at all! If I’d known that this would be the result, I’d not have agreed to cooperate with them in the first place!”

PROLOGUE The city of shadows and secrets, where power whispers through the streets and fear cloaks the night, is ruled by two names that send shivers down the spine of every inhabitant: Lucian and Dominic. These twins, with their strikingly identical appearances but uniquely dangerous auras, are the reigning mafia lords of the country. Their empire, built on ruthlessness and an iron will, is a testament to their dominance in a world where weakness is not an option.

Dimitri watched as the two alphas shifted first. Just as he thought. This was the correct side of the situation. These were the wolves his server warned him to look for. They didn’t hide the fact that it marked them for greater things. As twins born on both sides of midnight and one at the end of a year, while the other was born at the cusp of the next. The moon goddess blessed them double along with a curse to ensure they didn’t abuse their favour. This pair appears to have instinctively done what would assure them of success in life. Standing with each other and using their specific skills. The single mate was the first clue Dimitri saw to tell him this was not just another failed pair of

But I thought it meant my twins. “Where the moon is three, two will come” he said again, just as gently. I replayed that damn thing in my head a thousand times already, trying to figure out every possibility. I have gone over everything I possibly could. This however, never crossed my mind. They said it wasn’t possible. But now, I don’t know. Maybe this is it, it’s not about two babies, but two sisters. It’s about two Goddesses. “Two Triple Goddesses” I said out loud.

“Yes you are right, after all they have never cared to show themselves to the public and when they are finally here, revealing themselves to the public, it's to support these two brothers! I can bet that they can't be Skinwalkers.” “Maybe Alpha Asher must be lying. Or he was just too eager to claim that title for himself." "The Maddox brothers... They're truly the heirs. The rightful Alphas." The championship was about to begin, and the Maddox Twins had more than just the weight of their pack on their shoulders. They also had the legacy of their grandfather to honor.

After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but start daydreaming about that day, including meeting my fated mate. I hope I'll have a fated mate. For some reason, when I used to fantasize about a fated mate, I didn't have a specific image in mind. But now, the faces of the twin brothers flashed before my eyes. I shook my head, trying to dismiss this absurd thought. But wait... the twin brothers should still be unmated, and do twin brothers usually share the same mate or have two separate mates? The next moment, one of the faces actually appeared in front of me.

I asked. He let out an awkward laugh and gave me a pat on the shoulder. “They aren't working with me,” he said. “I'm the one working with them.” “What do you mean?” I asked. “Mr. & Mrs. Chesterfield were the ones who found Abby and her twin when they were still babies. All I did was run some tests on them,” he said. “I know you have more questions, keep them to yourself.” He led me to an SUV, and the dark man from last time gave me the keys and got into the front passenger seat.