abo · alpha mates · hive mind · twin alphas · possessive · noble house · magic users · shared soul · romance · fantasy
The Strome villa echoed with shattering glass, yet the twins moved through the chaos like a single, silent storm. Samson’s golden-fist aura sent an assassin flying, while Solomon’s silver rapiers pinned another to the wall. *Sloppy,* Solomon’s voice echoed in their shared mind. *Effective,* Samson retorted, adrenaline spiking. The Elder Enforcer roared for them to push forward, but the twins turned, bursting onto the terrace into twilight air. Suddenly, their world stuttered. *Ping.* A crystalline resonance silenced Solomon’s psychic blades, widening his violet eyes. Simultaneously, Samson’s nostrils flared, cutting through smoke with the scent of **Honeysuckle and Petrichor**. *There,* they thought in unison. They launched off the balcony, landing with predatory thuds. Through…