Twins Ouran Host Club Novels & Stories

Lucy replied with a smirk of her own. “That table over there, Seraphina-” Lucy paused, pointing her index in the direction of the table which was in the middle. “-they are the rulers. As I told you before the kings and the queen bees.” Seraphina followed the direction of her finger. Her eyes slowly scanned the table. There sat the most popular squad. “Those two twins -- Rosario and Raffaello, are the seniors, jocks to be precise. Hella flirty and hot at the same time.” Helen continued for Lucy with a grin. “Their sister and another brother -- Sienna and Vito are the most popular after them. Sienna is basically the queen bee, every girl wants to be in her shoes. She is perfection. Oh I wish I

We stepped into the club, the bass vibrating through the floor, the scent of sweat perfume, and liquor thick in the hair. "The Cavallaro twins," Nina, the owner of the club called, waltzing through the crowd towards us. "Good to see you, it's been a while," she purred, draping an arm around my shoulders. Her crimson lips curled into a knowing smirk. "What brings you here tonight? Business or pleasure?" "Pleasure," I said smoothly, taking a glass of whiskey from the tray of a passing waitress. "But don't worry, Cara, we’ll handle it ourselves."

I’m the only omega here. God, I want to go home. This is a bloody nightmare. From the moment I stepped in here, I’ve been hit by different hostile gazes— some probing and some dismissive. It makes my skin crawl. Though, their hostility is dialed down to a minimum. Everyone is on their best behavior, after all, we are in the presence of the Aronohai twins. And the air around them is frightening. “…and to record the 124th private shareholders conference of Rohai Corp…”. Yamato’s voice drones on. It’s hard to focus on what he’s saying.

He and Cedric appeared in front of me, both frowning. “Shirking your duties again?” Cedric growled while Caspar took me by the shoulders and wheeled me away. “Hurry up! It’s almost time for Olive’s grand entrance!” … Third Person POV Suddenly, a crowd of women surged around the twins. They were all beautiful, preening and flirting, hoping to catch the twins’ interest. Normally, the twins would have gladly swept a few girls off their feet and taken them to bed for a night of passion and excitement.

Elma’s POV The night clung to me like a second skin, heavy with secrets I had carried too long. I thought I had mastered the art of keeping them buried, but the twins’ eyes…those sharp mirrors of my undoing…were peeling me apart piece by piece. Roshan’s anger had been simmering all evening, so close to breaking, and Ridwan’s silence felt like an anchor tied around my heart. They didn’t know yet, not fully, but every time their wolves reached for mine, I could feel the bond straining against the lies I had wrapped around myself.

"I’m so happy right now, I finally have a friend.” "I'm happier to have you as a friend!” She giggled and directly pulled me in for a hug. When we both pulled away, Oriana helped me get dressed, also helping me demonstrate what exactly I was supposed to do at that party. Zarek’s guest was none other than the Lycan King of the Shadow Fang Clan. He visited the twins once a year, and each time, they threw a party in his honor. Every year, the twins hosted a lavish party in his honor, where women danced for his entertainment. By the end of the night, he would choose one to share his bed

I said honestly, “but also… pure-hearted. They don’t know anything about us. They don’t even know werewolves exist.” She burst into laughter. “Well, that makes sense. Humans always live in their own little bubble.” Then her tone softened. “But seriously, how are you?” At that question, my stomach twisted painfully. I swallowed. “Girl… I just got tangled in a mess.” There was a brief pause. “What kind of mess?” I closed my eyes. “Those twins,” I said quietly. “They’re here.” “Twins?” she repeated, confused. “Kaeren and Kael,” I said, my voice dropping. “They’re in this college.”

I tell her, pretending to not know what she is talking about. The air gets cooler as my hand mingles with the wind. Jesse tucks her brunette hair behind her ears, trying to keep it in place. “Oh, come on. You are always at home on weekends; that's not good.” she groans, throwing her arms in the air. “I don't like clubs; I would rather be at home reading.” I interrupt, not ready for a lecture. It's been three years now, and she has been trying unsuccessfully to get me to go to a club with her. It really isn't my scene. We won't get pissed anyway, so what is the use? “It's been three years,” she pleads, pouting her lips as her hazel eyes twinkle. “Fine.” I grumble. Just this once and she will

Anne looked up expectantly, wondering if it was a customer and lit up when she saw Gabby and Lola, her best friends. "Hi! It's been a while." She said, reaching out to hug them. "I just lied with your name to my grandma and you show up here, this is fate.." "Yeah I know. She gave me the details this morning. About the twins' birthday and this new mystery guy." "Damn girl, tell us everything!" Lola said, playfully elbowing her. Anne groaned. So typical of her grandma to put her business out there, she thought. "There's no one else except Trevor. She called and some client picked up my phone." She said, going back to prepare buttercream.

After breakfast, I checked up on the Luna but didn't use my healing powers on her as I wanted to save my strength and energy for later tonight. I had heard from Yuri that the twins wouldn't be back till later in the evening. They would always disappear in the mornings and afternoons on their birthdays every year. It seemed like not everyone knew about their birthday tradition. I only pursed my lips and nodded without saying a word. We got back to my room, and I informed her about what the Alphas had told me last night and how I was going to be their plus one to a party that only elites and important people would attend. “Really?” She sounded odd, but I just shrugged it off.