Unbread Twins Novels & Stories

she squealed quietly. I tried to keep my expression less excited. "Yes, I don't know how it happened... maybe because they're twins." Under Hedy's puzzled gaze, I awkwardly added, "Sometimes, werewolf twins can share a mate." "Oh my goodness! I haven't even found my mate, and you already have two, and they're super handsome!" Hedy scratched her head in frustration. "Well, it's..." I chuckled nervously. Sometimes, I felt like having Liam and Leander was unreal, like a dream.

All pairs of eyes fixed on the bride, who is charming mesmerizing. "Twins, but not the same. Do they think that I'm blind?!"

[Zane’s POV] "Twins?" I repeat, unable to believe what I’m hearing. "Did you just say that we’re twins?" Frowning, I turn my gaze to Nol and take him in. It was true that we both had similar features if you looked closely, but aside from that, we looked too unalike. "That’s correct," Windel confirms. "But isn’t it strange that neither of you were aware? Nol here has no memories of his past, and you didn’t even realize that you had a different mother and brother. Doesn’t it seem odd?"

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.

Catelyn subconsciously touched her cheek and asked seriously, "I'm not joking with you." "Well, to be honest, Joanne really has nothing in her stomach," replied Edwin. "Are you crazy?" Catelyn frowned lightly and said unhappily, "Grandma is looking forward to her child so much. What happens if she finds out that Joanne wasn't pregnant…" "Back then, I used to worry about grandma getting angry, but it doesn't matter now." Edwin held a slanted smirk on the corner of his mouth. Standing under the dim yellow street lamp, his nose was high, and his facial features had a devilish look. "If you come back with the twins, even if grandma gets angry, it will be more joy than sorrow."

"Who… who are they?" Janey's eyes widened at the two boys shuffling in from the doorway. Their hair was matted, their clothes filthy, their appearance no better than beggars. A strange panic flickered in her chest. One boy's legs were shriveled, his body slumped in a wheelchair. The other's eyes were vacant, his expression slack, breaking into the occasional foolish giggle as drool slid down his chin. I let out a cold laugh.

He had already torn off a piece of bread and was buttering it like it had personally insulted him. “Hush. You passed out in my arms yesterday. I am traumatized. Let me do this.” “You are not traumatized.” “I am extremely traumatized. I had to carry you up the stairs and everything. Do you know how heavy a girl is when she is unconscious? It is a whole different thing.” “Are you calling me heavy?” He looked up, scandalized. “Did I say that? Did those words come out of my mouth? Because I do not remember saying that.”

Thier groans and screams alerted him to their presence. He pulled his spent dick out of Susan's pussy and turned on his knees to look at the twins across the room. They were still slowly stroking their clits and had glassy eyes. They were gorgeous by anyone's standard. They were tall, thin, flat stomach, with narrow hips and large breasts. They were both blonde but as both of their pussies were completely bald, he couldn't tell if blonde was their natural color. They could have been Victoria's Secrets models. One had short, wavy hair to her shoulders, while the other had very long wavy hair cascading down to her lower back. He couldn't imagine why there wasn't a bunch of boys in here taking

In front of him were two kids almost my age, nineteen, maybe twenty. A boy with Enzo’s sharp jaw and purple streak in his hair, and a girl with the same violet eyes and a bored slouch against the counter. Twins. Of course. Adrian had mentioned it once, off hand, “Enzo’s got twins a couple years younger than you.” I’d forgotten until right this second. They looked so much like him it hurt. The boy was laughing at something on his phone. The girl was stealing fries from a take out bag Enzo had clearly brought home to keep them fed and quiet.

Old Madam Hill stuttered in shock. “It’s exactly what it sounds like. I’m going to be a father.” The corners of Shaun’s mouth curled up. His tone was as delighted as it could be as he continued, “They’re twins.” “Shaun Hill, why didn’t you announce such important news before now?” Old Madam Hill’s voice almost deafened him. Twins! Oh, God! The Hill family had never had twins before. Old Master Hill, who was reading the newspaper with his presbyopic glasses, also sat up and perked up his ears.