Twins #6 Novels & Stories

Twins. " What are their names?" " Cayden and Solara Chasia Carter," I stopped walking. The world was spinning for a second.

The Twins watched all the news articles they could find on the couple and their eyes locked greedily on the beautiful English Grand Don, ‘Enjoy your free time pretty bitch soon we will have you caged just as all wild bitches should be. They made their plans to snatch her, they were not interested in her family their obsession was with her, she was beautiful and wild, untameable they had heard. The Twins told each other it was revenge for her killing their cousin Miguel but both men knew what was a lie when they looked at her it was with lust-fueled eyes. They could not wait to get their hands on her so they could strip her naked and expend all their perverted lust on her body. The Twins were

We had suffered so much, yet our husbands didn't believe us and didn't even care about us! Back when my twin sister and I married the Smith twins, our story made the front page of the Avalon Times. Everyone said it was fate—the perfect match. Twin sisters marrying twin brothers sounded like something straight out of a fairy tale. People sent us their blessings, calling it the most romantic story of the year. But now? That fairytale had turned into something else entirely. Our marriages were far from perfect. They weren't even happy. They were devastating. "Lily, look at Annie's post," I choked, handing the phone to her.

Bang on cue, without a word, probably using that weird twin telepathy that they had, Dux and Drake whipped off their t-shirts in perfect sync, and Zoe suddenly found herself staring at two gorgeous muscled torsos, both covered in salt-and-pepper hair, which looked just as damn good on their chests as it did on their heads. “What,” she sputtered now, choking on her pop. “What the hell?” “No need to wait, Zee,” Drake said, turning to give her the equally-delectable back view. Dux did too, and she blinked at the amazing fact that the twins had identical perfect asses. “Feast your gorgeous eyes now.” “Ohhh-kaaaay. What’d I miss?”

I'm about to stride out the door, needing space to process this news, when she whispers, her voice trembling, "It's twins. That's why I'm so big. I have a picture if you want to see." I stop in my tracks, my anger momentarily forgotten. Twins? Could it be true? I turn back to her, my eyes searching her face for any sign of deception. She looks at me, her eyes filled with a mixture of hope and fear and reaches for her bag. She pulls out a black and white sonogram image, offering it to me. I take the picture with a steady hand, my eyes narrowing as I study it. It's then that I notice the date on the sonogram. My heart sinks as I realize the truth. She may be carrying twins, but the date confir

* His eyes moved down the page. **VANCE, AURORA — BORN OCT 12.** **VANCE, LUNA — BORN OCT 12.** Ethan stopped breathing for a second. Twins. Aurora had never mentioned a sister. Not once. In all the conversations they had shared about her childhood, her family, and her past, she had spoken as if she had grown up alone. Ethan turned the page. And his entire body went still. A surveillance photograph was attached to the top corner of the file.

Cindy was about to answer, but Tate glanced at her, and she shut up. "Tate, can we go to the alpha's mansion to hang out with the twins?" Begonia asked, making me roll my eyes. She clung to Tate and Cindy, hoping to get closer to the alpha heirs, Hayes and Zylon Hawthorne. They were twins, and eighteen, but they had made it clear they weren't ready to choose a Luna yet; they were still "playing the field," as they put it. I, too, had a secret crush on the alpha twins like many girls in the pack, but their interests always leaned toward girls far from me, so I settled for admiring them from a distance.

At least the twins didn't wear masks or hoods to cover their faces. "Who were those guys?" Hope asked, holding Faith. I was glad Faith was safe. Those twins had come for her. I felt that their reason for wanting her wasn't too far off from the reason Javicia had wanted her too. I guessed that they wanted her power to become stronger. "I think we know them," Zion replied. "Great!" I said. "Now, who are they?" "Their names are Raven and Theo," Jocelyn replied. "Theo, as in Theodore, right?" Solomon asked.

"That doesn't make it better." "I know. I'm not trying to make it better. I'm trying to tell you the truth, because you asked for it, and because I promised you I'd stop deciding what you get to know." His hands were steady at his sides, but his voice had started to fray at the edges. "For about six weeks, I'm not going to pretend otherwise — some part of winning you back was tangled up with winning. I couldn't always tell the difference between wanting you and wanting to be the twin who finally got something Danny didn't."

"I know we are scared right now. But we need to be calm. Alora here has something to tell us. We should listen to what she has to say" Alora stood up. "Fellow coven members, I know the prophecy is heartbreaking and scary to some. The twins are already manifesting their powers. I think that's good news. I can assure you that with our help and support, the twins will do just fine. What they need right now, is our help and support. Please, let's support them as much as we can" There was a few murmuring and silence returned. Ella sighed. "Let's been calm, please. You can ask your questions or make your suggestions"