Twin Paranormal Ryan Rees Novels & Stories

“I told him my family died in a house fire, and he doesn't even know I have a twin. He believes I am the only child of our parents.” Those were her exact words! What then in God's name was happening here? The door opened before I could finish falling apart properly, and Adrian stepped through, clipboard in hand, relief plain on his face. Then his eyes moved past me, to the man in the chair, and the relief thinned into something more careful. "You're awake." He crossed to the monitor, checking numbers I didn't understand, professional and reflexive, the way of someone who did this forty times a shift. "You gave everyone quite a scare, collapsing like that."

This is not just a coincidence. She said in her thoughts. The ghost riders were probably real. This was no mere coincidence. The last time she had been here in morningstar bar was the night the awful thing happened between her and Aspen Mckinney. No! It can't be called awful anymore. The result of the accident were those little angels that were probably watching the television, playing, or sleeping at home right now. Those twins had to be the best thing that had happened in her life. They were her only true comfort. No fear of betrayal. No fear of heartbreak. They were indeed angels.

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.

But then Gwyneth nuzzles into me, and I remember who I must protect first. As we settle down again in the quiet room, a soft tapping comes from the window again. Rolling my eyes, I prepare for another argument with Ryan, but when I look up, surprise washes over me. No attractive man is hanging from my window ledge this time—it’s a pig with tiny wings fluttering awkwardly by the windowpane. ‘What do you think of my creation?’ Ryan asks through telepathy. ‘The magic won’t last long. It’s a hallucination, but...it still counts, right?’

I repeat, but Selene squirms free, her tiny hand gripping the resonator. “We have to try,” she whispers. The shadow descends, its maw splitting the sky. --- The twins clasp hands. Light and shadow erupt, weaving into a helix of raw power. The resonator glows, its pulse syncing with their rhythm. Veyra barks orders, adjusting dials, but I don’t hear her. All I see are my children—*my babies*—straining as the device drinks their magic. “Enough!” I lunge for the resonator, but Ryland holds me back.

His skin, covering that perfect jaw line was as smooth as porcelain. The second of the triplets, Ryan, had lovely brown curls that turned a rare shade of gold as the light hit it. His eyes seemed to speak a thousand words that ruffled the feathers of my heart. He was as calm as a dove with those rings on his smooth slender fingers catching every eye. The third, Reece, running a hand through his silver hair, caught the ladies off guard as he seemed to explode in ethereal beauty. His eyes, a haunting grey was fixed solely on Ingrid, my twin sister. It could make me dream.

he said calmly. “Wait, you are twins?” she asked, shocked. “Told you, brother, she will not believe,” said Ryan. “Yeah they are twins,” said Kylian Mischievously. “She did not believe it because you are the ugliest twin,” said Ryan laughing. “Yeah ugliest sharing face with you,” he said while crossing his arms around his chest. Hazel looked at both boys, last time she saw Ryan in a very awkward situation with the girl so she did not notice his facial familiarity, the only difference between the boys was Ryan got blond hair while Kai had fawn hair less golden than Ryan’s.

The only difference is that she is older than Kate while Erica is my twin sister. “Talk about the girl that talked big, when I was with her whereas she actually locked her sister behind the gates of the Jacksons. You know, that could be violation of property, you know right?” I say with a smirk and Lei playfully smacks my shoulders. We laugh at each other when we are about to enter the hate and Rein's car is driving out. I nearly stop in my track but I keep moving with my eyes on him. He’s so refreshing as always, putting on an orange suit. His hair was styled to fall on the sides of his face, exposing his adorable forehead that waters for a kiss.

We finally arrived at the prison to meet up with Sean. “Hey Pup, where did you catch the rogue?” Jessie asks him as we walk into the office. Sean turns to look at Jessie and then sees that I have also walked in with him.He A devious smile started to cross his young face until a low rumble came from Jessie warning him to leave it alone. “Alpha Ravens, so good to see you.” Sean says as he bows his head to me in respect. “Thank you Sean. Now, where did you catch the rogue?” I ask again.

Most werewolves are over six feet tall, and Ryan is five-foot-eight. But what he lacks in height, he has in muscle. Ryan works out with Marcus and me and isn't a tiny dude. He has big arms and abs, but his face has some feminine qualities. It makes the ladies swoon, though. "You will find her. I can guarantee it," I'm busy putting on the rest of my clothes. I have to give Laura back her phone. "Don't worry. I have a good feeling about your future mate." "I hope you're right because I don't want to marry Isla," Ryan shudders at the thought and grimaces. "No offense, but it freaks me out how those two identical twins don't seem to have their own personalities. They just mindlessly follow Jenna