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he says as he releases me. I fall to the ground and look up at him. I cannot get over how he is identical to Matt in looks. Clearly not in personality but in looks for sure. “Can you not see my brother is not long for this world?” he taunts me. I look to Matt who is struggling to pay attention to what is happening around him. My heart is breaking but I need him to hold on long enough for help to arrive. “What do you want?” I ask of the twin. “Well of course I want you,” he starts to say when I cut him off. “You cannot have me. What is your name?” I demand thinking to reject him. “Not so fast little mate. Do you think I do not know what you want to do? It is not happening. You are

They are staring back at me, and I hear that fateful word: MATES! Holy shit! Mates……as in mates? Two mates instead of one? I focus on the stage, and it hits me. My mates are the Alpha twins?! There is no fucking way this is real right now! I did the only thing I could think of doing. I run through the rest of the row, bumping people in the legs as I go. I turn and run back toward the side of the house and back toward my car.

I scream, unable to contain the shock that I feel My scream startle the twins from sleep, they wake up with screams crying

“ I'm grateful for you every single day. ” *** Twinkle, twinkle, little star. How I wonder what you are. Up above the world so high. Like a diamond in the sky. Twinkle twinkle, little star. How I wonder what you are. Miranda sat down at the nursery as she stared at her twin babies sleeping peacefully. Though she'd placed them centimeters apart, they'd somehow gotten close to each other. “ They will literally be inseparable. ” The words of her doctor rang in her ears, making her emotional.

she repeated softly. The twins didn’t seem to notice anything unusual. Instead, they sprinted further down the hall, throwing open another door. "This must be our room!" Matteo squealed. Inside, two small twin beds were set up, each one with vibrant superhero bedspreads, shelves already lined with toys, and a big window that looked out over the gardens. "Wooow," Antonio whispered, running over to jump onto one of the beds. Antonia stood at the door, her heart aching with tenderness.

We slipped into bed, snuggling under the plush blankets, and let out a collective sigh of contentment. The music wove a spell of relaxation, and we began to chat about everything and nothing. Our conversation flowed effortlessly, like a gentle stream meandering through the countryside. We talked about our love, our dreams, and our future. The twins, due to arrive in five months, were a hot topic, and we excitedly discussed nursery decor, baby names, and all the joys of parenthood. As we chatted, Drew's fingers began to dance across my skin, sending shivers down my spine. His touch was like a whispered promise, and I felt my heart skip a beat. The music seemed to grow more intimate, the notes

"Thank you for being my mate, the woman I love, and for giving us this beautiful family." Touched by his words, I smiled and turned to him, cupping his cheek with my hand. "And thank you for being the man who completes me, for waiting patiently and for giving me a love that's beyond my wildest dreams." The twins exchanged a knowing glance, their smiles filled with warmth. It was clear that even in their young hearts, they understood the depth of our connection. As the night settled in, Adriel and I tucked the twins into our bed again, their eyes heavy with sleep after a day of excitement and planning.

“Let me help—” I had pushed him. Hard. I Told him I didn’t need anyone to babysit me, especially not a dumb nerd. I remembered the way his face had gone completely blank after that. He never try to approach me again.... only his twin. Now he sat on the edge of this expensive bed, still carrying that same quiet pride, and I had just thrown the same energy at him all over again. “You don’t forget things easily…” I said slowly, studying his face. “Interesting.”

He rolled her off his lap to position her on the floor, on her knees. She looked up at us, "Fuck, you guys are twins! These are twins! I got two big dicks all to myself...this doesn't get any better! They're even more beautiful, side by side...I'm like'n twins!" Eric smiled, "I enjoy the twin-thing, too, every time I wrap my lips around that dick." "Oh sweetie, I understand that...it's fucking gorgeous...my ex had a pencil dick."