Naruto Twin の小説・ストーリー

the newcomer said quietly. “Relocated.” The feed zoomed slowly. One child lifted their head. And Ariana’s breath stopped. The eyes. They were hers. Same shade. Same intensity. No. Not identical. Similar. Compatible. Mason felt it too. The hum between them flickered violently. “They’re running parallel trials,” the twin said, horror threading her voice. “They didn’t stop at dual-core.” Lucas turned to her father slowly. “How many?” Her father didn’t answer.

its different than what I've gotten used to but its definitely so much fun seeing it being created from scratch. in case you've forgotten the twins are of Japanese and African descent. their names are derived from feudal lords in Japan, takeda shingen, tokugawa Ieyasu, and date Masamune. if you wish to know more about these 16th century feudal lords I recommend looking them up. history is amazing.

Close your eyes and hope they are not as pricky as usual, he thought bleakly. “Eagle…” Eagle whirled. Hisoka was right behind him. He was the worst enemy that the twins had to face. His rage was bigger than Eagle himself. Eagle hadn’t heard his approach, but there was no surprise. I’ll kill the twin both spiritually and physically. Well, Eagle figured the twins had been doing a lot of apologizing just now. Best get to it yet again. Hisoka wasn’t as merciful as him. “Ah… the twins.” Hisoka’s eyes skimmed over the twins in a glance after he threw his arm over Eagle’s shoulder.

she asked, her voice nearly choked; while memories of Nightroe, who was willing to spend so much time just waiting for Yohana to wake up, immediately ran wild. “He’d never be able to bear seeing his twin brother lying weak for years on end. Identical twins have souls so deeply bound. That’s why it felt strange to me when I suddenly heard that Nightroe had gone to our hideout.” So the photo of the twin boys on Nightroe’s wallpaper was actually a picture of that man himself with Lightroe—his twin brother. Now Svanna understood. The faces of the twin boys she saw on Nightroe’s phone were almost identical. Perhaps if she met them in person—it would be hard to tell which was Lightroe and which wa

“It’s rare for them to be close in age.” He shifted slightly, pressing his palm flat against Ashwin’s stomach. “But the twins and Imara?” His voice dropped lower, thoughtful. “They’re only two years apart.” Ashwin’s breath stalled. Two years. A fraction of time compared to the usual hundred-year gaps between Naga siblings. That meant— “They were probably from the same clutch.” The words hit Ashwin like a shockwave. He had known they were close in age, but he had never really thought about it—never questioned how unnatural it was.

“Madonna mia. Look at you. You’re huge.” Emilia swatted her arm, laughing. “It’s been a month! What did you expect?” “Twins or not, you look like you’ve swallowed a melon,” Isadora teased, but her voice was soft with awe. She rested a hand gently over Emilia’s stomach. “They’re really in there. Alive. I can’t believe it.” “They’re fighters,” Emilia whispered, her hand covering Isadora’s. “Just like us.” Their laughter dissolved into another tight hug, the kind only twins could share—the kind that stitched together every wound, every scar.

No doubt he was surprised this twins could do same too. "We're Twins different from the others. My brother and I can't change into a werewolf except we merge together. We are the world's first merging werewolves,I think." Nathaniel explained. Arthur nodded. Though it was unusual but this twins are definitely destined to be strong. "C'mon I have to take you to a safe hold." "No...Bella was separated from us when another explosion occurred. She's probably unconscious or might even be in danger I can tell." Tristan pulled him back.

Her hands both lift and cold, delicate fingers slide into our hair, her finger tips send sparks along my scalp and down my spine, tugging at my heart on their way to my groin. “Oh!” she pulls her hand back slightly before continuing, her palm glides down over my ear and comes to rest on my prickly jaw. My eyes close and my lungs damn near collapse under the weight of emotion. My head relaxes into her hand and I bite the inside of my cheek to stifle the moan for fear of unsettling her. “Both of you? How is that even possible?” her hands fall into her lap and a long sigh deflates her. “It’s very rare for twins to share a mate, but it has happened before, a long time ago.” I explain, opening my

Strong yet gentle lips kissing along my neck slowly bring me from my sleep. Hands were slowly roaming my body, groping me, claiming me possessively. A small moan escapes my lips when fingers pinch my nipples, sending ripples of pleasure through me. “Good morning, Aurora.” A soft, deep voice calls out. Opening my eyes, I find deep brown eyes watching me. “Dominic?” I ask, wanting to make sure that it was indeed the right twin in my bed still.

~~~ A/N Hey lovelies HAPPY NEW YEAR TO ALL OF YOU, MAY YOU ALL CONTINUE TO SHINE AND DO WHAT YOU DO BEST, I LOVE YOU ALL SO MUCH. (I have compiled a video for the main characters on the official I***g page au_rare_stories. If ever you got curious on how the twins and their girl look like, go watch that video now. And let me know if they all are up to your expectations. And believe me, I found the most suitable models there ever are in the entire universe. I hope you find them hot too!) Love, RARE