Her Royal Twins

Chapter 3 ?

Third Person POV:

Early in the morning hours, it was a wonderful time, to greet the happy and warm bright sun rays falling on the floors of the thick forest lands.

The forest was wide and large, covering a vast area of land with its domineering hands, housing it with rows, and rows of tall trees, making it a challenging work, for the sunlight to get into its vast territory, without the permission of its thick frontier defense.

The tall, and thick trees of the forest was filled with the armies aided with pines, and many steep straight trees that made the forest look as mighty as an enforce troop, packed with rich vegetation of its own, blocking the entry of the rays of the Sun.

The army of the trees were having their front line of defense collapse, as the rays of the sunlight were sweeping into the dense forest areas, making the mist, and fog filled forest, to turn into a warm one, on its way to reach the rich forest floor.

In between the thick forest, a very large grey wolf with silver, and brown highlights spreading on its body, was racing in between the thick trees, jumping, and avoiding the protruding roots of the large trees.

Another wolf, similar to the one mentioned previously, was hot on the tail of the former wolf, chasing the said first wolf.

These two similar looking wolves were chasing one another, making it look like a fierce battle of racing between the both of them.

Both the wolves went on racing, against the wind blowing on their fur, competing with the time, as they went on and on for a long marathon between them, as the wild blowing autumn winds were caressing their thick fluffy fur.

Xander POV:

I opened my eyes as usual, early in the morning, as my biological clock automatically made my body to wake up on its own at the usual time.

I rolled up straight on the bed, and rubbed my eyes sleepily, making sure to remove the remaining little sleep, my traitor eyes were hiding behind my eyelids.

I looked to my right and saw my little brother Xayden, sleeping on his stomach, while hugging a pillow tightly to him, as if, if he loosened, even a little bit of his hold on the pillow, it would run far away from him.

Xayden, and I are identical twins. Not any normal twins. We are the Royal twins of the Werewolf kingdom of the West.

We are the Crown Princes of the Western Werewolf Kingdom.

There are totally four Werewolf kingdoms namely, kingdoms of the North, the South, the East and the West.

These kingdoms are said to be ruled by the direct descendants of the moon goddess.

Hence we are called the Royals, as we rule the kingdoms of the people created by the Moon Goddess.

As usual, I wake Xayden up by shaking him heavily. I tell you, that guy sleeps like a pig.

He groans in his sleep and slaps my hand away, in his half sleeping state.

Shaking my head at his antics, I go towards our bathroom to freshen up first.

Our bathroom is big.

It’s as big as our cloakroom. It is very large with a beautiful interior. The floors were made of white marbles while the walls were of light color.

The cream colored paint filled the walls of the room, giving it a peaceful atmosphere.

I quickly went to our double basin counter, with two attached sinks and washed my face.

Taking my toothbrush from the cabinets in the side, I brushed my teeth, and quickly fixed my hair in the mirror placed on the wall opposite, by running my fingers through it.

Making it look like natural waves and also a little sexy. Happy with how my hair looked, I exited the bathroom and made a straight line to the walk-in cloakroom.

Getting a sweat shirt and a pair of sports pant randomly, I wore it as I was still in my boxers, with which I slept last night.

When I exited the walk-in cloakroom while fixing my hair again which got messed up while changing my clothes, I saw Xay ( short form for Xayden), was rolling over the bed.

That's the cue for me, that he was going to wake up. It is still the same routine from our childhood days.

“if you are done, with measuring the bed in your long beauty sleep, get your ass up already", I teased Xay.

He glared at me and sneakily stretched his hand to get a pillow. I predicted his next action.

Grow up with a person, since you were born, then you can tell each, and everything about what they are thinking, to what are their next anticipated moves.

Within a second, like I expected, he threw the pillow at me, which he was holding a while ago, aiming squarely at my face.

When the pillow was going to kiss me in the face in seconds, I ducked down instinctively, thanks to the hours, and hours of training in the palace grounds and werewolf powers.

**Thank god, but nice shot though, I thought.

He grunted loudly, when the pillow flew across the room, past me and landed on the far most corner of the room.

I burst out laughing at the expression on his face.

“tsk...tsk....little bro...You should have known it earlier, it would end up like this. Like really? You really thought, that you could hit me with this mere pillow. Grow up my dear brother. Grow up", I teased him more, clearly enjoying the expression on his face.

**’Pulling the legs of your younger brother is purely heaven’, I thought.

“ok.. my brother dear" Xay rebuked me with a sweet innocent smile, which was totally opposite of the sly glint hiding in his bright deep blue eyes, which he got from our beautiful mother.

“Done with your antics?. Now get up and go to freshen up. We need to go for our morning run and stretch our muscles", I said looking at him.

Hearing the word 'run', his eyes lit up like a child on the Christmas day, who was getting his gifts from his elders.

In a blink of an eye, he dashed towards the bathroom, using his werewolf speed and came out wiping his face within a few minutes.

We both came out of our room and began walking through the palace corridor floors.

As usual the palace maids and patrol guards were busy doing their works, preparing to welcome the new day for the Royal palace.

The guards were guarding the high walls of the palace and the maids were buzzing as quick as the bees, dusting, sweeping and cleaning the corridors.

They will not stop, until they make the floors shiny as bright as a new bride.

“Good morning Royal Princes", came a voice from our side, which belonged to the head servant of the Royal palace, Martha. Giving her a quick greetings, we went towards the ground floor of the palace.

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