All Chapters of Twins Of Lymfeya: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

‘’Isn't this training?’’ I swallow hard. The maid could feel my resistance. I would love to hit it off with her, however, I was in no position to get into a gruesome fight with anyone. ‘’You two hurry up, I don't have all day,’’ Sofia snapped. She had started with pushups and her breast was of good cup size. An hourglass shape but less ass, her boobs big and full. Unconsciously I stared down at mine. I had an hourglass shape, however, I was too skinny at the moment for it to be seen. My boobs were nothing compared to hers. Close enough the maid let go of me, and Sofia was already in position ready to attack. Was this lady crazy? Did she plan on killing me? Before I could tell what was happening, she was quick to hit me, my body flew across the arena hitting the hard ground, and my chest hurt so much from her kick. She was not just a witch but some fucking hybrid, I could see her canines were out ready for blood. Why haven't I seen this before, the moon was almost up, and today ther

“Oh of course mr Barrows, what pressing issue is there that known of us is aware of?”’ Orlando Markwell, answers. They have been enemies for the longest time ever since their fathers had their way with each other's daughter. Orlando has been with the company for longer and can be considered a friend, however, he would never skip on the opportunity to bite back or pick a fight with his greatest enemy. Thinking Ciranda was a beast nurturing such thoughts to have his way with his sister, a curse from the moon goddess. However, the human realm was far more sinful. Fathers had their way with their very own daughters, brothers did the unthinkable and some mothers were practically whores. ‘’If it was addressed to you then you would have heard your name Orlando. It's not like you are present in every shareholder meeting like I and the others here”’ I was exhausted and there was nothing more I needed than some quietness. Not stopping these two now would only bring forth a hurricane of outcom

Seranda’s pov Mckenny’s question was rather directed at me and not my brother. My looks could only betray me, I wasn't told, I had found out about my miserable existence through visions, or dreams whatever the trance that pulled me to the past was. ‘’Oh no…don't tell me you haven't told my brother-in-law that you are the cure to his dying sister?”’ Cirenda’s menacing voice echoed through the solace of the night, sending a biting frost into my guts. Just how much did he know? How invested was he? I am only getting to find out my origin and true form, but my supposed opponent is well-prepared. ‘’Why didn't you tell me, Renda? You know I will always reach out to you as long as you do the same”’’ yes Renda, a name we called each other, a name we shared before birth. Despite my brother being all evil, there is always a flash of recognition whenever I call him that. His eyes curl in a small smile just for a few seconds, anyone would miss it if not careful. “Don't call me that”’ he hisse

Seranda’s pov. I woke up to the most beautiful room I love the most. I was alone, his scent was very faint. The nightstand still had the portion dose for last night. I felt numb but someone was rather happy and very excited. Sera shoved me away in the dark and I slept off.I was too tight, everything was happening just too fast for me to wrap my hands around it. I could feel some familiarity towards Sofia which was rather off. My body was slightly pink from staying too long in the bathtub. A knock on the door reminded me I was still naked. I had nothing to wear which was mine in his room, the clothes from the previous day were dirty and taken away by the maids. I searched through his clothes picking out a white shirt, it had his scent all over it. Sera was happy as she jumped around in my head. Indeed this man would be the end of her. ‘’And you as well, stop pretending,, I know you like his arms around you”’ Sera did not like me calling out, but yes she was right, he would be the e

Seranda’s Pov. While Emery and Grace return to the coven, we continue searching for lead. Sofia was nowhere to be found and the latest we had heard from Cirenda was he was having some shady dealings with some human mafia group. Mark and Mckenny were briefing the Gammas on some things to look out for while I packed a little bag to help me on our journey. It was a journey on foot. Cars could go just through a limited distance while we would have to continue on foot. Shifting and running was the ideal plan, may be small and lacking but my man isn't and his back is where I belong. ‘’Ready?’’ Mark asks as I step out with my little backpack. “Some pullovers would be a good idea, I won't want to stumble into the cold weather on the other side,” I told him. He is a best friend everyone would love to have. Not only does he know just when to get things done with Mckenny, but I can tell there is a spark within his eyes when he looks his way. ‘’It's a long way, get in the car. The driver wou