This is part one of two books (book two is ongoing on my account). I use music in chapters like in film scenes. The story is mature and the smut does get graphic as the story progresses. I'm a history buff and I love writing comedy skits, so ther...
So sorry I'm late. I had to work today but I wanted to get this one up. For those asking as well, 1920's Alistair has the AM Alex look. 1920's Kid has the curly quiff late SIAS Alex look, right after he got the cut. Dracula 2021 Alistair is 2014 AM Alex with the gelled hair. I'm also going to dive into the 1950s and 60s (Alistair will have the AM Alex look and the EYCTE look then) 2021 Kid is Bearded TBHC Alex aesthetic. To me, Marie reminds me of Katherine Pierce. Stella is all of us, so Stella is the reader but with a plot line that's obviously very specific.
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EVIL TWIN
Marcus was removing the table cloth and rearranging the area Stella spilled coffee all over, as Kid, Alistair, and Stella stood around. The tension in the room rising, Stella's heartbeat racing as both brothers sensed.
"---I—you're twins?" Stella looked back and forth narrowing her eyes. Although they looked alike, they were very different. Not only did Kid look more built, but his eyes looked a little older, the lines around them and the definition in his face illustrious. Unlike Alistair, he also had a sunny glow to him.
"Darling—" Alistair chuckled to himself as he sat at the head of the table, leaning in to grab a cup of coffee. "Your attention to detail is so sexy, mmm." He brought his cup to his lips. Kid was standing next to a very shocked Stella. He looked at her, studying her features. "Actually—" Alistair furrowed his brows before turning his gaze to Kid. "How old are you now in....dog... years brother?" He smirked at his own joke and pressed his fork down to his eggs.
Stella ignored his comment assuming it was a form of insult she didn't understand. She looked at Kid who was staring Alistair down smirking, calmly. She couldn't help but linger on his physique admiring his shape. He looked rugged, manly, had an alpha presence in the room. His hair was tousled. Her heart was beating faster as her gaze dawdled. What the fuck am I doing? Not the right time. She scolded herself for daydreaming. She turned her gaze back to his eyes and as she did, he slowly lifted his brown eyes to hers, he was alert to her every move. She turned away quickly. He smiled in her direction while answering Alistair.
"I'm 35 now." Kid drawled in a deep voice. Stella shot him a stare. He was still staring at her. He smirked playfully winking at her.
"Wait---so---you're not twins?" Stella looked back to Alistair. He swallowed his food, licked his lips, and leaned back in his seat.
"Please love—" He scrunched his face looking annoyed. "You know my house rules. I've asked you nicely and I usually don't repeat myself, but can you please—" He stretched his hand out to her chair. "---please sit down and enjoy a meal with me?" Stella pressed her lips together, a sharp exhale leaving her nose in frustration. She grabbed her chair but Marcus appeared in the room quickly.
