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It has always been there, even before we knew what it was. Cael presses his forehead to mine because the tunnel is too small to move. His breath is hot on my face because he is close. The blood on our hands is sticky between us because we are still holding on. The voice comes back and says, “A twin bond cannot break,” and the words land inside my head, not my ears. It says, “It can only be transferred,” because that is the old law, and “One heart must carry it alone,” because two hearts will burn out by the full moon.

I’ve never seen him but ever since Erica started working in that company, she had been seeing him almost all the time to the point that he had to ask her out. Erica came home that day, flying to me first to tell me about it. Although I didn’t like the idea that he would ask a 20 year old to be his girlfriend when he is 24, it didn’t sit well with me. But it’s been 2 years and I can’t be any less happier for my twin. I mean that is why we were born, so we could be each other’s best friends. Having each other’s back whenever needed and supporting each other’s ideas.

Besides, it wouldn't be the first time one of the twins used the other's exploits to get themselves off. She closed her eyes and pictured her own body sprawled on the bed, her legs spread as she envisioned Clint Asher from three doors down plunging his cock deep inside of her pussy, opening her up with his massive organ. She had been using him in her fantasies for a while and his powerful face popped easily into her frenzied mind. It was her cries now echoing against the walls, as her hips thrust upward to meet his in a sweaty pounding of heated flesh. Her swollen nipples were pinched and flicked, sending orgasmic shocks throughout her body. Clint's body grazed against her clit, not her fing

Because when Alessandro’s hand had gripped my waist… When his dark gaze had pinned me in place… I hadn’t thought about courtrooms or justice. I’d thought about what it would feel like to be tied to his bed — to have him strip me of the control I’d clung to for so long and turn me into something raw, something wild. His. I clenched my jaw, swallowing hard. That wasn’t me. It couldn’t be me. But the fantasy still burned, a cruel reminder that for the first time in my life, I wasn’t just running from a man.

He pressed the lubed tip against her ass while he was still inside her pussy. Double penetration. The stretch was intense—burning, overwhelming, perfect. Inch by inch he worked it in until she was stuffed full, Victor’s cock and the plug separated only by a thin wall. Jade reached back, finding Lila’s clit with expert fingers, rubbing fast and hard. “Now,” Victor growled. “Come now.” Lila shattered. Her entire body seized—pussy and ass clenching in waves, squirting hard around Victor’s cock, soaking the sheets. She screamed into Jade’s pussy, the sound muffled and raw.

Astrid fell asleep the moment she came apart on their dicks. Yes, they double penetrated her, stretching her further and claiming her in every way possible. She woke up a few hours later. Her entire body felt like it was run over by a truck, but nevertheless, a sick part of her admitted that it was the best sex ever. She couldn't deny it anymore, the twins kinda completed her. She tried imagining a world without them, and she had to also admit that it would have been as boring as hell.

I still felt the urge and pull, it was like nothing I’ve ever felt. “Well, today is your twenty-first birthday, and you know we get our soulmates, but it seems that you have four. Of course, you could have identical twins or triples that could be your person or persons.” She looked at me, clearly, I didn’t understand, she took a deep breath. “Identical twins or triplets have one mate, they are from one egg and one sperm. So, they are basically the same person, just in different bodies. Fraternal twins come from two eggs and two sperm so they have two soulmates, Like my father and Uncle.”

She didn't face any consequences and had never regretted an action. Being her twin sister had always been torture, people who knew I was her twin back in high school often tried to hurt me to get back to her. She had never cared though, sometimes when she finds out I'm being bullied in her stead, she joins in on the fun as she calls it. But they should be places and times where even the most ruthless villains draw the line, like betraying a man like Alexander Hawkthorne. The more I thought about all I could likely face in the hands of this man, the weaker I got.

I cry out as Dark grinds his pelvis against mine and both Thane and Thake take a nipple each into their mouths, heightening my approaching orgasm. I don’t question why both Dream Guardian twins are here, flicking their tongues across my erect nipples as Dark continues to pound into me. There was a time when I had fantasised about the twins claiming me and treating me like a goddess that Aunt Nova swears, will happen when my mate claims me.

Relief washed through me. Without those records, Giovanni could never truly be Giovanni again. He would exist only as Marco, the insignificant twin who had never touched the family's inner circle. The identity he had stolen with such care had just become his prison. After the funeral, Natalia tugged at my sleeve. Her voice dropped to a whisper, sharp with a child's instincts. "Mama, when Uncle Marco touched his nose just now, it was exactly like Papa. And the way he talks, too. It feels the same."