Unbread Twins Novels & Stories

The twins stopped running as they eyed the bread. "Food!" Dan said maniacally and took it from my hands. "Dan, that is Rose's! Give that back." Ren said and tried to take the bread from his brother, but unfortunately Dan was stubborn. They were having a tug of war when suddenly, the bread fell from their hands and fell on the ground. "No!!" Nate, Ren, Dan, and I screamed as we grieved at the now fallen bread. "It's too late!" "It's over. It was a short and good life at least."

When the teacher saw this, she had to explain awkwardly, "Brutney's uncle, it's like this. There are twins in the class today. Brutney likes them very much, but they do not like to play with Brutney..." "Twins?" "Yes, they are two beautiful children. The girls in the class like them very much." "Where are they?" Blaky Sudan wanted to fight for niece injustice. "Well, they were just in line. Let me take a look." The teacher looked into the crowd and suddenly saw the mother and son taking a cab on the side of the road, and immediately pointed. "Over there, they seem to have been picked up by their mother." Blaky Sudan looked slightly questioning, and saw a thin figure, one on the left and one

Richard said turning to her. "I'm right behind you," she replied. They got into the house and Richard offered Rebecca a seat. "Good afternoon," Ruth greeted Rebecca. "Afternoon, how are you?" Rebecca replied. "I'm fine thank you," Ruth smiled. "Where are the twins?" Richard asked. "They went out to sell some breads, they want to raise money for out mother's treatment," she responded. "That's quite awful, where is your mother if I may ask?" Richard asked. "She is in the room," Ruth answered.

Richard worked late, but he always came in to kiss the top of my head before disappearing upstairs The twins. Ethan and Noah had been weirdly absent since the board meeting. They had always been the golden boys: identical except for the tiny scar above Ethan’s left eyebrow from a childhood bike crash. They were twenty-six now, usually charming, usually flirting with anything that moved. But they kept their distance for a while. Until tonight.

It also showed the tattoos he had on his arm, as opposed to Seb, who was in an oversized suit, the man lacked a fashion sense. "Calm down sis, we will walk you to your room," Brian, one of the twins said, referring to himself and his twin, Max. "Sure," Rhea said and reluctantly turned back, making her way up the stairs and to her bedroom. Brian and Max were the youngest of the Robinson clan, both aged seventeen, they were as identical as their names, which meant not at all. Brian had a bit of fat on him and was cute and chubby, with rosy cheeks that he never outgrew, but he had the height that all the Robinson men seemed to posses with the most beautiful brown eyes.

Orgasms that rolled into each other until I forgot how to breathe. Screams muffled into silk pillows. Their cum leaking out of me, warm and endless, marking me inside and out. They had been real. Not hallucinations. Not the drug playing tricks. Two men—twins—had taken me apart in this very bed and left me here like a used, broken thing. Panic clawed up my throat so fast I gagged on it.

The same hunger I had seen so many times was there, both now it felt deeper and more intense. The doctor left the room excusing us for a moment. The silence was deafening. “We're expecting a set of twins,” I whispered. My voice cracked. “I… I don’t know if I can do this.” Dominic dropped on one of his knees right in front of me, taking both my hands in his. “You don’t have to do it alone. We’re right here with you in every step of it.” Dante knelt on the other side, his hand placed on my stomach. “Our babies. You have given us everything, Lila. And we won’t let anything happen to you or them.”

Manolya’s POV The next morning came too quickly. The twins stumbled down the stairs to breakfast like drunks after a wedding, leaning on each other just to stay upright. Their hair stuck out in every direction, eyes half-shut. “You look like corpses,” I said, sipping orange juice. “Blame Uncle Eren, he said he wanted to spar with us!” Adlee groaned. Eren followed them in, rubbing his temples. “Don’t look at me. They begged for one more round.”

"Have you forgotten that I'm the princess of the Snowfall pack? What's so special about being your Luna? From the moment you cheated, there was no way we could ever be together again!" Still unwilling to give up, Aaron took out the hospital report. "What about our pup? We had a pup once. You're not so heartless to abandon me just like this." The pain of losing my pup surged up again. My anger flared up, causing me to lash out at him with ferocity. "What's the point of bringing that up? I've already lost my pup because of your negligence!" "But we can still have another. I still love you, Ruth…"

Trailing her was a set of twins. Brother and sister, they were dressed in loose clothing comfortable for flying. The girl wore bedazzled jeans and a sweater with a unicorn on it while her brother wore a long-sleeved t-shirt and a jacket. Both also wore a backpack in which their travel distractions and snacks for the flight were stored. They had no trouble keeping up with their mother’s even pace until they spotted a tall figure they were all too familiar with. “Stephen!” the girl suddenly exclaimed, running forward and dragging her brother along.