Twins Game Novels & Stories

Sometimes God really does give with both hands. The ponytailed twin is athletic looking, like she knows her way around a gym. I can see her toned thigh muscles working under her yoga pants as she walks and my wolf practically howls. I can barely tear my eyes away from her for a moment to check out the other twin with the hipster glasses, who seems a bit out of place at training camp. She’s wearing jeans, for pete’s sake. “What’s the story with the twins?” I murmur quietly to Theo. He’s watching them too, practically drooling.

the male twin said, grinning while resting the dual swords on his shoulders. "Show us more," the female twin added, her eyes glinting with excitement. In a spur of the moment, as if on cue, more clones of the immortal twins appeared on both sides, each one materializing near a fallen weapon. The clones possessed the same skills and abilities as the real Immortal twins, and they eagerly grasped the handles, their eyes locked on the young queen with an unnerving pleasure. “-Round two-” Both Immortal twins said in unison, including the clones, as they unleashed a flurry of attacks at her.

Their reputation preceded them, they were rarely seen without a beautiful woman attached to their arms, Kelly did not know it but all these women had been used for one thing, sex, and she was about to join them. The Twins liked to share their women using her together but at the same time if the woman said no she was sent on her way immediately they did not need to rape them. It was not something they did unless it was a punishment for a rival, then said rival would be beaten and forced to watch as the Twins used his wife/girlfriend/daughter in every way they wanted. The fact that it was the two of them and they always got a kick out of making these women do exactly what they were told and th

The twins surrounded her, creating an atmosphere of tension and desire. The game had begun, and Tiffany was ready to play. Her heart was pounding, not only from the passion burning inside her, but also from the awareness that she was dealing with two cunning predators. She knew she couldn't afford to make a mistake, as the outcome could change the course of her life.

As I turned around with her in my arms, Gunner’s eyes just about burst out of his skull. “Whose baby is that?” he almost shouted. “Shh...” I laughed and walked over to his side. “She’s yours of course. This is G.” I giggled. “Mine?” he blurted out shocked, “Yes, yours” I chuckled, “There’s two of them?” “Yes, twins” “You had twins?” “No my love, we had twins” “Wholey shit. She's a girl?” “Yes, a little boy and a little girl” “Twins” he said again, like he was still trying to wrap his head around it.

Their stares were enough for my aching cōck to throb and my needy hole to clench, eager to have them both like they promised. The twins took turns in worshipping my body. Kissing, licking and biting every part of me and they didn't let a part of my skin untouch. I mewled, moaned and panted, asking for more, enjoying everything they were doing to me. I let out a sharp gasp when I felt a hand wrapping around my weeping length, squeezing my tip, making me jerk in pleasure.

Thankfully, it did not hurt anymore. …… Ever since I was little, my grandma always told me, "There’s no one better than a mother." But I always felt like she was lying to me. When I was eight, my mom took forever to come pick me up. When we finally got home, I saw her comforting Gwen Lincoln, my twin sister. We looked almost identical, except I had an extra mole beneath my left eye. "Mom, who is she?" "She’s Kate, your sister from the countryside." Their dissatisfied questioning and cold response left me with a sense of unease.

she said with a frail smile at Sasuke. "Days later I heard in the news that a baby boy of a year and a month was missing in the bush during an accident. Your name, date of birth everything was mentioned. Your name was Ishida Sasuke, your twin sister's name was mentioned also, she looked pale. I knew she was not happy, physically and mentally, she looked sick, twins always feel connected and you weren't there. Yes, she was a child but children are sensitive too. She tried mentioning your name ". "Oh, why didn't you take me back?".

He asked, smiling at them. Her sons looked to her, silently checking to see if they could really trust this man. She gave them a weak smile and that was all the assurance they needed. "I'm Danny and this is Damien. We're twins." "Hey. You didn't let me say my name. You're always doing this…" "You're too slow. I had to say it for you…" "Not fair…" "Boys, boys." Asher said, tapping them both on their little shoulders. "No need to fight. How about this, since we're all so stressed, including your mom, how about we all go to Disneyland."

I said, seething with anger at the sight. The twins were brought into an abandoned building. I checked my watch. “It’s already dawn,” I whispered. “I need to move now if I want to rescue them early,” I added to myself. As I carefully approached the enemy's direction, my phone suddenly lit up. It was Dave. I immediately declined the call and turned off my phone to avoid drawing attention. I then overheard the men talking about the twins. “Poor kids. They’re going to be the first to test whether the drugs work,” one of the men said.