What Is Twin Fantasy About Novels & Stories

I glanced at him and the smile he was wearing earlier vanished. “Do you want to go home?” He asked while we were walking in the crowd. I was about to make an answer when I realized what a couple do after the wedding. Fuck. Why is this all happening? I even forget that a honeymoon is part of marriage! I bit my lower lip and my face almost crumpled after realizing that. “I need an answer, Bria.” He said firmly and finally looked at me. Our eyes locked together. “S-Sure,” I replied, not sure about my decision. Isn't it funny? I will have sex with a complete stranger—to the man that my twin is supposed to marry.

Leam said as he took a quick bite of the eggs. “That is true. It is extremely rare for someone to have two mates, even for twins. It is usually only alpha twins that have a single mate. Although it doesn’t make sense to me.” Lucas said and Leam nodded in agreement. “Considering we are encouraged to have many pups. Not exactly fair to our single mate, is it?” Leam mentioned. “Right, yeah. I was definitely not expecting two mates. I was expecitng more than one and I guess I am worried that I won't be able to satisfy you.”

I held my wolf form this time a little longer and it gave me more time to talk to Michael. “ If your name is Michael, then who is Morgana?” I asked nervously. “ She is my twin sister. We both are your spirit wolves. It is very rare for a shifter to have two spirit wolves as their guide. You are a very special little girl! That is why you have shifted at such a young age.” He replies to my question. Once I returned to my human form, I became very tired and Mom said that I could stay home from school today and rest. But I was too excited to sleep.I just sat in front of the mirror in my room and stared at my reflection. I could see my eyes wanting to shift between my normal emerald green eyes t

Why did that bother him? Isn’t that what he was supposed to want? Wasn’t that why he was here? But he missed the burning glances. The flirtatious banter. The accidental touches. That slow build up of lust until you hit the combustion point. That was his ultimate fantasy these days. “Far as fantasies go, I have one of being fucked at the same time by identical twins. Looking over my shoulder and seeing the face of the man taking my ass is the same face as the man that’s in front of me fucking my pussy.”

Fuck no. “Tell me the other twin is dead,” I demand, earning astonished gasps from Mom and the doctor, who look at me like I'm on fire. “Answer me, because I am not fucking sharing my mate!” I growl, unable to contain the violent possessiveness surging through me. “There are recorded situations where twins do not share a mate,” the doctor offers nervously. “What percentage?” “Ten to ninety,” he states. “Are you making a fucking joke? Ten to ninety? You think it’s unlikely we share a mate? If he touches her, I will kill him.”

"Those are the only twins I have, Daniel." "Oh my GOD." He leans back against the leather booth. The material creaks under him, that expensive sound of real leather being tested. He presses both hands to his face. His rings catch the light—three of them, silver and gold and something with a small diamond. "Oh my GOD. This is—this is like a MOVIE. This is like a terrible Lifetime movie that I would absolutely watch." "It wasn't that dramatic." "You got PREGNANT. From a CLUB NIGHT. With TWINS. That is the DEFINITION of dramatic."

“Most women who walk in here are on the arms of men twice their age. You… you look like you’re about to set the place on fire.” I laughed. “Maybe I am. My fiancé fucked my twin sister tonight. Thinking she was me.” The words tumbled out, raw and ugly. “Tomorrow was supposed to be my wedding. Instead, I’m here. So tell me, Liam… do you want to help me forget?” His eyes widened. “Whoa. Hold on. I don’t...” “Please.” I reached across the counter, my fingers brushing his wrist. My voice dropped, trembling with everything I’d lost. “I need to feel wanted. Even if it’s just for one night. Don’t make me beg.”

Maxton's POV. “What! Excuse me, what do you mean?” She questioned, furrowing her brows at me. “Yeah, you heard me right. Those twins view women as an object of pleasure and you just nodded your way into their trap,” Her jaws fell wide open, eyes almost blank and expressionless. I may have tweaked the rumours about the twins but I couldn't help it. I couldn't stand the thought of Talia spending an hour or two with another man, let alone entitled pricks.

His voice was low, gruff, and held a note of something I couldn't place. Was he disgusted I just admitted I wanted my twin to fuck me? It would be the logical response. God, I was so humiliated I hadn't been able to control myself. I had always found Hayden attractive. I’m disgusting. There’s obviously something profoundly wrong with me, but there’s no harm in a fantasy…right? It’s not like I’m actually fucking my brother. Just a little role play. I’d never actually do it. But even though I tried telling myself it was all just a fantasy…it felt wrong on every level.

"Bunny, Alex and I are twins... In Mafia world twins are considered as one person... That's why we say Alex is my better half and i am his... We both are going to become Kings... First time in history there will be two Mafia kings." "Wow!" She raised her eyebrows impressed. "You two are one person means?" She asked. "Means we share everything... Whether it's Throne, Bedroom, powers or wife" He explained. "Wife?" She looked at him shocked. "Yes wife... It's very common for twin mafias to share a wife..." He answered. "Means you and Alex could have share one woman." She asked horrified. "Yes... But we obviously have different choices so didn't..." He chuckled at her reaction.