Twin Sister Lesbian Novels & Stories

“They say I betrayed my sister. That I lusted after the same lowly werewolf she loved.” That story… it sounded familiar. Hera leaned toward Tara, her eyes gleaming with cruel amusement as she studied the priestess trembling before her. “But they’ve all got it wrong,” she murmured, “At least... some parts of it. Shall I tell you what really happened? About how the Moon Goddess; own sister, stole the man I loved and tried to have me destroyed?” My body stiffened behind the curtain, my breath caught in my throat. Holy fuck. She was the moon goddess’s twin? The stories about them weren’t wrong after all?

Lucas was still behind and Leam in the front. "Ready?" They ask at the same time. She nods and they plunge into her at the same time and she screams. She could feel her pussy being stretched by Leam. They thrust into her at a steady pace. She moans loudly. "Ooo..i think- I think I'm gonna-" she screams as she cums. A few minutes later the twins were about to finish and they bit her shoulders causing her to scream as she felt their fangs sink in. Leam took the right as Lucas took the left. After that, they lay in a pile of entangled bodies.

Thalia insulted. Xyla banged her hand in the table. “If you weren't blinded by the heavy make-up on your face you'd have noticed like every other sane person in the school that your alleged mate and I look exactly alike and we bear the same surname!” Thalia's face froze with shock and embarrassment. “You're his twin sister!” She gasped. “Yes smarty pants, good luck with getting accepted into the family.” Xylah spat angrily and Thalia stood there, unable to say a word while Xandros calmly ate his food. The bell rang almost instantly and Xyla rolled her eyes in irritation.

“And you think she has it?” I looked at my twin sister. She didn’t look like the girl I remembered. Her hair was shorter now, roughly shoulder length, slightly wavy like it always got when it wasn’t forced straight. Her clothes were nothing fancy—dark jeans, a plain top, something practical. But she stood with her back straight, chin high. Older. Sharper. Hardened. For a second, I forgot how to breathe. I hadn’t seen her up close since the day she disappeared. I let the silence drag. That was always how I took control of a room. Quiet confidence. Let them get uncomfortable first.

"Sis, I've made up my mind. After we deal with this pack of rogues, I'm going to sever the mate bond with Evan." Emma sneered, drawing a silver knife from her waist. The blade flashed cold in the air. "What a coincidence. I was thinking the exact same thing. That bastard Lucas will never see my son again in this lifetime." I thought back to a few years ago. We were the most envied existences in the entire wolf world. Twin sisters, mated to the twin Alpha leaders. They spent 100 million dollars to hold the most luxurious wedding for us. After the ceremony, they spoiled us rotten.

“You’re up.” I walked onto the stage under the blazing lights. The heat hit me instantly, making my skin prickle. Epstein leaned forward in his chair, eyes gleaming with pure financial greed and twisted excitement. Dude’s a psycho! “Well, well… Mr. Triple Threat himself,” he said with a sick smile. “I’ve been waiting for you. Partners for Mr. Kane — the Jackson twins, Sophia and Selena.” Two identical women stepped onto the stage. Long dark hair, athletic bodies, sharp green eyes, and matching wicked smiles. They were known in the extreme scene as the “Twin Terrors” — beautiful, insatiable, and famous for destroying men.

Thelma pouted and glanced at the shoe. "What's so lucky of that trash? You are a disgrace to all pretty twin in this world. Aargh! Disgusting!" Theresa sassed and pushed the glass entrance door open. They were welcomed by the piercing gaze of the employees. Do you remember that silent stare you get when you walk into a new building or school? This was how the moment was. Everyone had left what they were doing to steal a glimpse of the identical twin walking in. Thelma and Theresa had a willowy figure. Thelma had pulled her brown hair into a ponytail while Theresa let her hair down on her shoulder.

I frowned. "And what about you? You're the only one who's going to get all the scratches, tweaks, kicks, and kicks from the girls who snatched their boyfriend because of your sister. How could you?" I shouted at her. "Don't be stupid, Leigh. Don't be a martyr. You look alike. Yes, but you two are different," I said angrily. I'm really in awe of this twin sister. There are so many men, Adelaine can't be satisfied with one. As if she changes men, like she changes her clothes. The behavior of the two is very different.

I looked over at Ashley, who was watching me with concern. "We'll figure this out, Abby," Ashley said, taking my hand. "We'll keep looking until we find someone who can help." I nodded hoping she was right. My case just had to be different, Ashley and I were twins yet I was the one with weird symptoms. We shared the same womb for months, why was I the black sheep? Did my genes suddenly change or what, I needed an explanation.

Sometimes people wondered if the twins share the same girlfriend but no one can actually tell who their girlfriend is. Well, that’s one thing Lisa prides herself with. She doesn’t miss a chance to pose as the twins girlfriend and because of that fellow pornstars paid her lots of respect. “Aiden!” Lisa calls out to Aiden when she saw him cupping and sexually touching another pornstars breast.