Twin Spirit Detective Novels & Stories

"No… impossible! You're lying! You're trying to trick me! I want a DNA test!" But the truth was already plain to most. The resemblance was undeniable, no matter what she screamed. I slipped a folder from my bag. "Here. Paternity test results for Nick and Nathan Winston—your twins—with Jeremy. See for yourself." I tossed the file onto the table. Janey fumbled through the pages, her hands trembling, until she reached the final result. Her knees buckled. "No… no, this can't be real! You forged this report! You wanted my boys so much you faked this report!"

Her eyes changed to a glowing red that almost had a demonic edge to them. “ You’re not going to get what you want. I will not let “Morgana” come forward because she will let the mate bond get the better of her and do something that Danica will regret.” Damien says. “ Her wolf’s name is “Morgana”? My name is “Morgan”. That cannot be a coincidence.” I say to this male wolf wondering why she seems to have two wolf spirits. “ Who the hell are you? Why does our mate have more than one wolf spirit? That is highly unusual.” I ask curiously.

They were making sure the Twins had no idea they were approaching killing silently without guns they surrounded the compound like a deadly shadow. The Twins had dismissed their Security Teams worries saying the Patrols had probably gone out of cell phone distance, and there were hotspots around the area where you could not receive a signal. They told the Security Chief to contact them in a few hours if they still hadn’t heard anything and went back to Tash’s room. She was curled on the floor of her cage shivering her eyes feverish and her lips were turning blue but they were so lust fuelled the Twins did not notice. Dragging her out by her hair she was flung onto the floor again, ‘Now then

Alice and Alicia hurriedly sat on the floor alongside their spirit guides. "How can the great Hundzai be of help to you?" The twins narrated the recent happenings in their lives that had been orchestrated by the witch and how they had been attacked by the beast in the woods. "Hmm. Stretch forth your hands." The twins obliged. The witch hunter retrieved two gourds and placed it beneath their hands. "Wave your hands over it." The twins obeyed hastily. Hundzai chorused some chants over the gourd and looked in. His pupils dilated as he burst into laughter.

“We weren’t looking for trouble.” “That wasn’t my question,” I replied. Her shoulders tensed. The boy spoke this time. “They’re called Spirit Consumers,” he said. One of the guards shifted slightly. I felt my wolf stir. “Never heard of them,” I said. The girl shook her head slowly. “Most packs haven’t. Not until it’s too late.” A cold feeling crept into the room. “Explain,” I said. The twins hesitated again. Then the boy spoke, his voice low.

About that. The Delphos company had taken over the case, by incorporating the police into its payroll, being its employees, due to the fact that the company had the greatest detective in the world, who decided to run away from an appointment, between the advances of their souls twins, he thanked God for the commotion and the fact that he had organized the holiday arrangements. Resolving between them, that they could be used to distract him and take him out of sight of his soul mates so he could prepare to accept them...

It has always been there, even before we knew what it was. Cael presses his forehead to mine because the tunnel is too small to move. His breath is hot on my face because he is close. The blood on our hands is sticky between us because we are still holding on. The voice comes back and says, “A twin bond cannot break,” and the words land inside my head, not my ears. It says, “It can only be transferred,” because that is the old law, and “One heart must carry it alone,” because two hearts will burn out by the full moon.

I nodded in agreement, watching the flabbergasted look on her face as she slowly perceived the mayhem that’s been with my life. Just then, I remembered I needed her help. I still need to find out who these twins really are, aside from Damon being the CEO of Sphinx Prime. They haven’t known the public about his twin’s identity. Davien and I have this feeling that something was deliberately off. “Nancy, I need you to do something for me.” That piqued her attention, eyes wide attentively. “What is it?” I look around first, fearing that someone might hear us beyond the glass panels, even though I know we are the only ones in this room.

********* I couldn't get that incident with that unknown unknown lady out my head. "Stay away from my business and Evelyn " those words echoed very many times.... I think I know who she was but when was she actually the one?....... or is Evelyn just trying to play pranks? "Sir.... hello sir" Evelyn's voice jolted me out of my thoughts. "Are you good sir...I've been here for some minutes and you haven't answered my question sir... is everything okay sir?" Evelyn asked. "Do you have a twin?".

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.