Novel & Cerita Twins Double Trouble

I felt light headed and hot as his tongue delved into my opened mouth, practically playing tag with my tongue. And to think I already freed my hands and placed it on his shoulders, to push him the hell away. But at the end, I couldn't move a muscle. This was exactly why I did everything in my power to put a safe distance between the twins and I. I couldn't control myself when they laid their hands on me. It was a total embarrassment on my part. The twins never understood the concept of distance, though. Zade’s teeth pulled rougher than usual and tingles exploded on the skin trapped between them.

Every glance from them…Roshan’s cold calculation, Ridwan’s searching warmth…felt like threads tugging at me, weaving a net I didn’t want to be caught in. I clenched my fists, nails digging into my palms. The sting was sharp, real. “I won’t break,” I whispered to myself, but the words trembled like a lie. We had stopped at the clearing where the moonlight cut silver ribbons across the grass. The twins moved with that silent authority that made others bow without being asked. But I wasn’t others. I had come here with a purpose sharper than any blade…vengeance. And yet, every time Ridwan’s eyes found me, I felt that purpose flicker.

"Just a bit crowded. Mr. Thorne, if you look right there... that’s a second pulse. You aren't having a child. You’re having two." The silence in the room was absolute. I stared at the two shadows on the screen. Twins. Two Thorne heirs. Two reasons for Eleanor to never leave me alone. Two reasons for the board to fight over our marriage. My head started to swim. "Two," Dominic whispered. He sounded like he’d been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer. "Identical," Rossi added, sounding way too cheerful for someone who had just doubled my problems. "Everything looks perfectly healthy."

I rasped, my voice cracking in the sub-zero air of the station. ​"I am what you were meant to be," the double replied. Her voice was an identical twin to mine, but stripped of the warmth, the regret, and the love. "You are the version that went soft. You are the version that let a 'Nana' and a 'Flower Shop' rot your potential. I am the 0-1 that stayed in the dark." ​"T-MINUS 17:12:05." ​Back at the farmhouse, I could feel the children. They were screaming in my mind now, a chorus of red hunger. The double stepped forward, her movements a perfect, terrifying mirror of my own.

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.

Before Laura could reply, Agnes walked in with the twins, and Teressa was behind her. "I have succeeded in sorting out all our problems with these two; the party can start now," Agnes announced. When Agnes saw Laura and Jason, she raised a brow at them, her lips twitching as she thought to herself, Maybe your twins were not so wrong after all, Laura. "Uhm, yeah, of course," Laura said, smiling as she stepped around Jason. "Lisa? Liam? What do you have to say?" Agnes asked them. The twins walked over to Jason and looked up at him with sorry eyes as they both said, "We are sorry, uncle Jason."

DIRTY AFFAIR WITH HIS IDENTICAL TWIN Chapter 38~ I had never been so appalled with myself, specifically with my lust-filled body. How could I have let this happen? How could I have made such a horrible mess of things? I had met two of the most sexy, amazing, wonderful men on Earth, and I had managed to screw things up with both of them. I was sure that the twins would fight, and I was also certain that once that fight was over, they would realize that I wasn’t worth it.

"Isn't it a good thing we are out in public now? Now we can kiss you all we want." "It will be okay, hmm?" Zac said to convince me, caressing my cheek. I held onto their words and I, too, hoped that everything would be okay, but the next day proved to me that I was just being optimistic. When I came to work the next day, I was suddenly surrounded by people, most of them shoving their phones and cameras to my face, bombarding me with questions about my relationship and dare I say that most of the questions are quite offensive because they are insinuating that the twins are too good for me and that I only bewitched them. I was lost and I didn't know what to do.

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.

Fuck. Of course that isn't what happened. The twins enemies did not fucking do this. They did. They got bored of me. They fell out of love with me. Or maybe they realized that they never loved me. They just wanted to fuck me. I was the shiny, new, never before used toy and they wanted someone to have fun and use and that is what I was for them. That shiny, new, never before used toy. That someone they could have fun with. I am such a fucking stupid idiot.