Twins Princess Novels & Stories

What better way to get back at Julian, to make him regret his own game and reclaim my stolen self-worth, than by accepting the outrageous offer of these two handsome strangers? But... My eyes travel between the both of them once again before instinctively dipping towards their lower halves. With faces and attitudes like theirs, there was no way they didn't pack a punch. One is hot enough, but two? That’s a fantasy I never knew I had. “So, what’s it going to be, princess?” the brown-haired twin asks, pulling me from my thoughts. “Are you going to let us make your night, or are you going to run back to your little husband with your tail between your legs?”

Christopher asked with shock. "Yes. Twins." She replied. Mrs. Rita walked forward while holding onto a baby and Rose's mother was holding the other. "A boy, and a girl." She added. "I am finally a big sister," Princess said happily. THE END.

Then Kael reached forward, grabbing a fistful of Thalia’s silk dress and tugging. “Oh! And who is this little prince?” she laughed, bending down with Lyra still in one arm and scooping Kael up with the other. “You want your share of the attention, huh?” “He usually does,” I managed a tight smile, watching her carefully. My arms felt cold without them. “Twins,” Thalia said as she gazed at them in awe. “Such power. Such beauty.” She turned to Ferris and me. “They’re extraordinary. You must be very proud.”

Being of similar ages with Seraphina and Sephora, the twins always entrusted her and spoke to her like she was a princess like them… or rather, they spoke to her honestly, the way they spoke to each other, like a friend. You could easily say that the girls were friends. However, their mother would never allow it. Considering that Lyla was indeed just a servant girl after all, and Seraphina and Sephora were Raven Princesses of the entire Raven Harpy Clan. The twins were aware of this and hid the friendship through trivial means (such as situations where Lyla could help out with hair, make-up or general handmaid work). This way, they ensured that they could still be friends without worry or fe

“Twins.” Blaze and Blake stepped forward. “Rent the carousel. Slow speed only. And anything little Rus wants, she gets.” Both twins grinned. “Got it.” I stared at Reign in disbelief. “You rented the whole thing?” He shrugged. “My princess wants a horse.” Russiana squealed and ran off with the twins. I was still blinking when Reign slid his fingers through mine. “Now,” he said smoothly, “my second princess belongs to me.” Before I could react, he pulled me away through the carnival crowd.

"We are no different from him, Isaias. If our Angel knows, we have been deceiving her. She will be angry and heartbroken too." "But we never wanted to leave her alone, right? Our princess will understand." Maniac or Psycho, it was a simple understatement for the twins who were smiling smugly. They were truly proud of what they were doing, and they knew honestly, it would lead to a big mess shortly. _________________

A cluster of guests near the entrance had gone quiet, several phones raised at once, angled toward a television mounted above the gallery's small bar — a corner Priya kept on for the evening news, low volume, mostly ignored until now. Hannah felt Andy go still beside her before she'd even turned around. Danny and Gianna sat under studio lighting, matching earnest expressions, an interviewer leaning in with the practiced sympathy of someone building toward a harder question. The volume was too low to hear from across the room, but the chyron scrolling beneath them didn't need sound: *VAUGHN TWIN SCANDAL: "WE DIDN'T CHOOSE TO FALL IN LOVE."* "Turn it up," someone near the bar said, and Priya,

“I’m this class’s course rep. I should go first.” I recognized her as the same girl who had snapped back at me in our first class when I hadn’t answered my name right away. Her skin was extremely light, and it was obvious from the first glance that she was an albino. Her red, thick and coily hair was styled into a perfect bun that had strands falling in her face beautifully. She had the same femme fatale aura as Zubby. Only Zubby looked like she loved to mind her business, this girl didn’t.

The male lead of the novel was my husband, Trevor, who was still overseas handling a crisis. The biggest villain was the man clinging to me. He was Trevor's identical twin brother, whom he had never mentioned. His name was Kayden Blackwell. The comments were endless. [Twin brothers falling for the same woman? This is so exciting!] [Jasmine really got the short end of the stick. She's just a tool, but hey, she's pretty, so I guess it's worth it!] [Kayden's love is so obsessive! His possessiveness is off the charts, and Trevor's restrained devotion is just as addictive! Once the brothers reconcile and join forces in business, Jasmine can gracefully exit!]

“The Luna crown arrived.” Both twins rushed over to look at it. Inside was a delicate silver crown, designed to look like intertwined vines with small diamonds scattered throughout like dewdrops. It was elegant and beautiful without being ostentatious. “It’s perfect,” Zade breathed. “She’s going to be the most beautiful woman anyone has ever seen,” Zarek said. The morning of November 19th arrived with perfect weather, sunny but not too hot, with a gentle breeze. Astrid woke up to find both twins already awake, staring at her with matching grins.