Twin Masters Novels & Stories

Austin and Adonis got out of the car and rang the doorbell and after sometime a middle aged man opened the door. The man who opened the door was Mr. Ward and was surprised to see the twins. "Hello! We are here to meet the young master of the house." Austin said politely. He said young master because he wasn't sure which name Ellis would use at home. "Ah....you two are here to meet Young Master Ethan or......" Mr. Ward said but he was cut by Adonis. "Yes, we are here to meet Ethan. We are friends. I am also his doctor." Adonis said.

Besides, there were other, less sophisticated methods of dealing with those who became just too nosey. Accidents did happen, after all. Yes, there had been hiccups and yes, for the briefest of moments, The Masterplan had appeared untenable, but—based on information the twins had provided on an ongoing basis, and his grandfather’s conviction that all would be well—this was in the past and a resolution in play. The children were natural spies, chameleons of incredible ability. Frobisher was always very pleased that they were on his side. His cell phone buzzed in his pocket and he answered it swiftly as the screen announced a technician beneath the hut was on the line.

Dallas said with a sneer, remembering Owen's blunder. He held up three fingers, a smug look on his face. "However, the roots of the Redwine family run deep. We weren't even scratched. This time around, we're bringing out the big guns—the Quickle brothers from the north!" The Quickle brothers? Wido and Gibson were floored, their faces a picture of shock. Each brother was a Grandmaster, a peak performer in energy transformation. Together, they could take down any run-of-the-mill supreme grand martial. Their fearsome reputation had spread far and wide in the north, and then, poof, they disappeared over ten years ago, with no one the wiser about their whereabouts.

Thereafter, along with a loud crashing sound, a dark tunnel appeared in the middle of the swirling Golden Devil. Somewhere in the sky, two people were having a discussion. Although they were being whipped by strong winds, they did not display any signs of discomfort at all. One of them was enveloped by flowing light while the other looked absolutely normal, except for the deep luster in his eyes. They were none other than the Master of the Grand Masters with a status only second to The Emperor, the other was the Academy initiate who had happened to be the main organizer of the Inter-city Tournament. “The tournament is finally ending after such a long time,” said the Academy initiate from The

Her juices glistened on his fingers and palm, the smell tantalizing him. As he removed his fingers away from her, Anita heard sucking sounds; in curiosity, she raised her head from the pillow, shocked to see her master for the night sucking at his finger like he just finished a delicious meal. All the while, he looked into her eyes with no shame, and being the shameless master he was, he dipped his finger into her again, causing her to toss her head back with a shudder. Finally, he couldn't help himself and decided to slurp the honey directly from her blooming flower. He lapped at her folds and pressed on her clitoris vibrator before finally plunging his tongue directly into her womanly fold

The man that had tugged off my blindfold also removed the cloth keeping my mouth gagged and pushed me to my knees. “Kneel before the Alpha’s,” he said. The Alphas? I stared in front of me at two huge men that walked towards me. The crowd that was gathered around me parted in two to let them pass. They were so tall they towered over most of the people in the crowd. They were also twins, identical in all aspects, from their intimidating posture to the glares on their faces. They were also the most beautiful men I had ever seen. My heart sped up a bit by just looking at them and their outstanding physiques. I was mesmerized by them for some unknown reason. A second later, I knew why.

This is only one of many reasons I am with the two of them. They are excellent providers and we will want for nothing, except maybe a little less drama in our lives, that is. Hell, who am I kidding? We are with twin mafia dons, there is no way in hell we are ever going to get rid of all the drama. We can just keep the drama and the men.

Cedrick's first assistant reported the latest update dutifully. "What about Nine?" Cedrick's shiny leather shoes landed onto the ground as his husky, cold voice echoed. "The director of Millions Pharmaceutical had made an appointment to meet with the Ninth Master yesterday during the afternoon, but the Ninth Master simply made him wait in the meeting room the entire time before making the director leave, saying that he needed to head overseas. I'm not sure what the Ninth Master is planning." Among the younger generation of the Mason family, Cedrick and Ninth Master Mason were the most brilliant of all. The two never ceased competing with one another in the business world, and rumors had it t

she completed the story "So Mr Brown is not my father neither are you my mother?" Ruth asked with tears streaming down her face "I am sorry. I could not handle parting from you. I discovered later I was having twins. I could have given one child out but I was scared of getting arrested for breach of contract and my husband didn't know," she explained crying "Wow!" Ruth sat holding her head in her hand ignoring her mother as she pleaded for her forgiveness

“Do you take them, Lena?” The priest’s voice shook as he said it. Them. Not him. Every whisper in the grand hall died. The silence pressed down, thick and heavy. Lena froze. Her fingers trembled around the bouquet. Her lips parted, but no word came out. She looked up and saw them. Two men. Two brothers. Two grooms. Damian Blackwell stood on her left tall, dark, and sharp as a blade. His jaw was tight, his black suit perfect, his cold eyes locked on her like a hunter watching prey.