Twin Paranormal Ryan Rees Novels & Stories

But we both knew that if he hadn’t done that I’d be slashing the throat of whatever abomination just walked in. Death. I gripped the railing, nearly crumbling the wood beneath my fingers. The wicked stench of sulfur crept into my nose and suddenly Jesse was beneath me, greeting the creature. “Ryan,” the thing said, flicking his black eyes up at me. He was as tall as me, as mean looking as me for sure. He had short cut black hair and almost reddish skin. He radiated dominance and by the looks of it, could burn this place down with just his eyes.

“I am glad. I shall see you at the Great Hall. I must visit the cleansing pools.” I let out a soft laugh at his message. I wondered if Lucas was still being a bear to him. I hoped they found peace in their brotherhood; Daniel deserved respect, even from an Alpha like Lucas. As I walked toward the hall, a hand clamped onto my elbow and yanked me into the shadows between two ice-columns. “What—!” “Quiet, you Hollowed wretch,” snarled Ryan, my twin. He pressed his palm over my mouth, stifling my cry. Once he felt my resistance fade, he stepped back, his eyes full of lethal contempt.

"Quite eager to cooperate once she understood her options. She provided us with texts, emails... even a recording of you discussing how 'convenient' it would be if Serena had an accident." I felt the blood drain from my face. "You can't—" "Can't what, Uncle? Can't handle my own family matters? Can't protect what's mine?" Ryan's voice remained terrifyingly soft. "You seem to have forgotten who I am." He reached inside his jacket, and for a terrible moment, I thought he was drawing a gun. Instead, he produced a syringe filled with clear liquid. "Do you know what this is?" he asked, examining it under the light. "It's a paralytic. Temporarily freezes every muscle in your body while leaving your

I warned. The last thing I wanted was this conversation. Talking about Avery out loud made everything real. And I wasn’t ready to admit what I wasn’t even ready to face myself. He must've noticed the edge in my tone because he backed off fast. "My bad. I’m supposed to obey, not question." "Good." Ryan cleared his throat and switched gears. "I’ve pulled all the intel on the names and descriptions you gave me. They’re ghosts. Just like that man and his family you killed. No IDs, no past records, nothing. It’s like they never existed."

*There you are. The offshore key sat beside her laptop—a slim black drive encrypted with a rotating cipher only *she* could unlock. The kind of thing people killed for. The kind of thing *he* would kill for. She didn’t feel guilty. Not yet. “Target compromised,” she murmured into her phone, voice steady. “Extraction complete.” A distorted male voice crackled back. “And the key?” “Alive and breathing. Just like you wanted.” There was a pause. “And De Rossi?”

His dirty mind. We talked for a while. "I like him. He's cool" Ryan gave me a thumbs up. "He is not as bad as I thought" commented Jimin. I sighed internally. "So, Ryan will you help us?" I asked, "I've been searching all over the internet about this. Do you know anyone who knows about this um paranormal stuff?" "I should think. I don't know" he frowned, "But I can try" he nodded. I translated what he said to Jimin. He looked excited.

“Do you have, perhaps, a photo in your purse?” I shook my head, unlocking my phone. “Nope. But I've got tons on my phone. Here's one,” I passed the phone over to Ryan and Jess huddled closer to him to take a look as well. They both gasped. “Shit,” Ryan exclaimed with a hand over his mouth. “The resemblance is uncanny. He looks exactly like Max and Maxwell, as well.” “Seems like we both gave birth to identical twins, but through different wombs, Elaine,” Jess said, brows still creased in shock.

He felt a pang of guilt for using his visit to the kindergarten as a PR stunt. "Everything okay, boss? You seem a bit... distant." Ryan hesitated, unsure how to share his thoughts. "It's just... those twins, I can't stop thinking about them." Tylor raised an eyebrow. "The ones from the kindergarten? What about them?" "I don't know... there's just something about them. Their story, their bond... it's haunting me." He said and Tlyer blinked. "Well if you're that worried, you can help them."

Adrian replied nonchalantly, "Nothing much. You disturbed the monster living in this deserted village. That's why this person was possessed. Now that I've killed the monster, there's no danger." "What? A monster?!" Ryan was dumbfounded. Although he had heard of monsters injuring people, he had never personally encountered one. Today was his first time. After a while, Ryan calmed down. Just then, Zaid, Natasha, and Kelsey cautiously approached. Seeing that Ryan hadn't followed them, the three thought something had happened to him and came to check. Seeing Adrian puzzled them. "Ryan, are you okay? And who is this?" they asked, looking at Adrian.

“Shouldn’t you be brooding somewhere alone?” I smirked, enjoying how easy it was to get under his skin. “I was just thinking about how much better this pack would look if someone competent were running it.” Rylan growled low in his throat, but I raised a hand to stop him. “Relax, Rylan. We need to talk. It’s about the twins.” He stiffened, his expression shifting slightly. “What about them?” he asked, though his voice was still sharp. “They’re not ordinary,” I said bluntly. “I’ve seen things—things that can’t be explained.”