Annie Niu Twin Novels & Stories

Thelma pouted and glanced at the shoe. "What's so lucky of that trash? You are a disgrace to all pretty twin in this world. Aargh! Disgusting!" Theresa sassed and pushed the glass entrance door open. They were welcomed by the piercing gaze of the employees. Do you remember that silent stare you get when you walk into a new building or school? This was how the moment was. Everyone had left what they were doing to steal a glimpse of the identical twin walking in. Thelma and Theresa had a willowy figure. Thelma had pulled her brown hair into a ponytail while Theresa let her hair down on her shoulder.

He raised his head and held Luna’s teary face. “Mommy.” Luna, who was crying, was instantly stunned. She looked at Neil in a daze. The tears seemed to have stopped. “W-What did you just call me?” “Mommy.” Neil smiled and looked at her. He reached out and gently wiped away her tears. “Nigel showed me our DNA report. Turns out, Nigel and I are identical twins. Not only am I identical twins with Nigel, but Nellie and we are triplets. And you…are my true Mommy.”

The male lead of the novel was my husband, Trevor, who was still overseas handling a crisis. The biggest villain was the man clinging to me. He was Trevor's identical twin brother, whom he had never mentioned. His name was Kayden Blackwell. The comments were endless. [Twin brothers falling for the same woman? This is so exciting!] [Jasmine really got the short end of the stick. She's just a tool, but hey, she's pretty, so I guess it's worth it!] [Kayden's love is so obsessive! His possessiveness is off the charts, and Trevor's restrained devotion is just as addictive! Once the brothers reconcile and join forces in business, Jasmine can gracefully exit!]

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

Jennie snapped, her voice trembling with a mix of authority and nerves. Anita finally looked up, her eyes landing—just for a second—on the jagged, red scars peeking out from beneath Jennie’s cuffs. "She said... she’s scared, Jen," Anita admitted quietly. Jennie flinched. She quickly yanked her sleeves down, hiding the physical evidence of her failed plot. For the hundredth time that day, a wave of insecurity washed over her. She felt exposed, broken. "I’m so sorry you had to go through that," Anita added, reaching out to pat Jennie’s arm. "That bitch Anna deserves to die for what she did to you. You were just looking out for the twins."

Eason reminded him from the front passenger seat. Cedrick closed his laptop slowly and looked out of the window. He could immediately see the twins having fun in the field. They were wearing a pair of blue uniforms and cute little shoes. In the sun, they looked exactly identical. They had the same looks, the same height, and even their voices were almost the same. The only thing to tell them apart was their facial expression. Miles was laughing wholeheartedly and looked very carefree, while Ollie was more reserved and more elegant.

she questioned and Nick stared at her in silent "I just found out the most terrible news about myself. I just found out my twin sister has different parents," she said and Nick raised his eyebrow "Yes, Chantel has a different mother and father even though my mum gave birth to both of us. My mum took a surrogate deal and she met with my father and somehow I was born alongside Chantel," she narrated

“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.

They went back home. As the seconds turned to minutes, minutes to hours, hours to days, days to weeks, weeks to months and months to years, so was the bond between the twins and among the animals grew stronger and stronger. Many years in the jungle, the king and queen of the jungle had grown so much bigger and stronger than they ever imagined. As strong as the elephants were, a roar from Taiwo made them lay low and bow to him while keyinde fighting was no match to no one around except her brother. She has watched her brother fought big beasts that troubled the jungle with skills and strength that she couldn't defeat. As grown men and women, they had to get married and have kids so what happe