Twin Warrior Movie Novels & Stories

After learning of my death, Orion confronted Gwen, asking, "Why did you push her into the basement?" "You all bullied me! She’s dead, so why is everyone blaming me? "I hated seeing her. She never should have come back." Orion was beginning to piece things together. He asked, "Back then, when you said her character was terrible. Was that all a lie?" Gwen wiped the tears from her face. "That’s exactly who she was! She got assaulted when she was seven. She deserved it. "She was filthy." Her cruel words kept coming without hesitation. Orion closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were bloodshot.

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

They were avenging their dead brothers and they would continue until their friends received justice. Sir Warren and Sir Jarek continue pouring hot water on the two men until they emptied the basin, allowing the two culprits to heave a sigh of relief. Just when they had assumed their suffering to be over, Sir Warren picked up the small bowl he had brought with him. Barry did not know what was happening as Warren was behind him.

Damian did not understand why the fight was arranged in such a way, perhaps Mason had agreed because he wanted to make more money. The two men were called the twin warriors, and they kept fighting until one of them stabbed Mason. After that, he heard screams and cheers all around him, and they rang a bell for them to stop. Some girls came up to clean the twin warriors while Mason stood by the side as he began to bleed. Damian kept watching, and so was Kathy. As she saw Mason bleeding, she recalled how he said, "I'm going to make enough money to send you somewhere far."

CHAPTER ONE “I need you to pretend to be me.” The words hit me harder than the rain splattering against my kitchen window. I gaped at the woman before me. A woman I hadn't seen in eleven years. My exact replica. My twin sister. Except Arla Morrison looked nothing like the girl who had disappeared before sunrise, the morning of our eighteenth birthday with stolen cash and broken promises. She looked expensive now. Untouchable. Dressed in a cream cashmere that could pay my rent for five years, diamonds whose price certainly cost a kidney glittered against perfectly manicured finger, while my lights flickered like they were seconds away from dying.

He said, walking away from me. "If this was true, how come no one know of you?" I inquired further. "I and my brother had been at war right from birth. Zayden has always felt threatened by my mere existence. A few months after being declared Alpha, he had me banished for no valid reason, but I'm back..." He announced with his voice rising in determination. "I'm back to take what is rightfully mine, and that includes you, Tiana," he said, then cupped my face gently in his hands. "Now, go get some rest. You'll need as much strength as you can get,"

Gunnar questioned. “What’s it look like?” I sighed as I turned around, hand still on the handle, holding the door open. “Well, either you were sneaking for round two with that girl from this morning or trying to sneak off to see my mate.” My twin folded his arms. “That first suggestion is insulting. You know I wouldn’t go for seconds with anyone that’s not my mate. And unless you still have rocks for brains, you’d recall that Zoe is also my mate.” I rolled my eyes.

Before I could even breathe to scream, the shadow past my garden gate lunged out at me. It wasn’t a knife that tore into my chest it was the sudden, sickening realization that my identical twin sister was back, and she was here to dismantle my entire life. Looking back, I had exactly twenty-four months of absolute safety before my marriage turned into a psychological war zone. Before the nightmare officially started, my world was beautifully, deceptively quiet.

. Wind Winder Pack. Dark Moon Pack. Shadow Pack. The Moon Stone pack is where I am. They are ruled by two powerful Alphas, who are twins. The Alphas are the most powerful in the whole of the five packs residing in America. I used to be a Blue Moon pack member in the UK, but as I got disowned, I was cut off. Leaving me with no scent, just like a rogue, but when Jesse took me in. Nana and her husband, after hearing my story, decided to take me in. So they proclaimed me their daughter, automatically making me a Moon Stone member. And I am forever grateful.“Get into your posts everyone.” Nana yells, causing me to flinch as I scramble to my post behind the counter.~~~ Oh, my bones are aching. Mon

I asked in one full breath. Please be free tonight, please be free tonight. After what seemed like forever, she finally spoke. “Of course! I mean, what's the use of having an identical twin if you can't bend the rules around a bit? Besides, your boss is pretty hot.” She said, giggling. The second weight on my chest lifted immediately. “I'm gonna love you for the rest of my life.” I said gratefully. “And Liam isn't hot. He's a weird ass cold human.”