Blood-c Twins Novels & Stories

Kael looked at her again. “Because he is important.” Silence fell. Then— Kael’s gaze shifted downward slightly. To Julia’s stomach. The twins. George reacted instantly, fury exploding. “Don’t you look at her.” Kael ignored him. Instead, he spoke softly. “You’re carrying something the old world forgot how to protect.” Julia’s breath caught. Alan frowned sharply. “What are you talking about?” Kael finally turned his full attention to them. “Twin heirs born under the Blood Moon line are not normal births,” he said calmly. “They are convergence points.”

Twins. Two babies. Two tiny wolves who would need me to protect them. "How is that possible?" Kael asked. "The First Ones blood." Dr. Hayes sat back. "It's rare. Almost unheard of. But when two-soul genetics mix with First Ones genetics, the body can sometimes... compensate. Create two separate beings instead of one." "Are they healthy?" "Strong. Active. Both heartbeats are excellent." She smiled. "You're going to be fine, Elara. Both babies are going to be fine."

she remarked, head now peering around her late friend’s office. I didn’t answer. She casually swept her sheet of raven hair to the opposite shoulder, her dark eyes coming to rest on mine. “I didn’t think I’d ever give you my blood so willingly.” I paused, steeling myself. “I didn’t think I’d ever ever have to give you mine, but here we are.” Her eyes flashed once, her understanding of my meaning quite clear. “This doesn’t change anything about the twins,” she hissed. “No, it doesn’t,” I said, detaching the blood bag and reattaching an empty one. “Squeeze,” I instructed. She did, her eyes never leaving my face as I restarted the line. “They are still my children and always will be.”

The question landed like a dagger in my chest. I blinked. “…what?” She tilted her head, as if she pitied me. “One of the twins will die.” My breath stopped. “No.” “If Cassius doesn’t heal him in time—with his blood—he will die.” I stood up so fast I almost dropped Caius. “What the hell are you talking about?!” Her voice was maddeningly calm. “It is not a sickness any healer can treat. Not even me. It’s in the blood. One life was created by two halves. And only both halves can sustain it.”

The hasty cremation, the evasive answers—I had suspected all along that neither of them had truly died. And after Jeremy's "death," I discovered I was pregnant. With twins. That was when I conceived my boldest plan. I took on the role of caretaker for Jeremy and Janey's supposed illegitimate sons. Under the guise of grief too deep to bear, I retreated to the countryside with them. Two years later, I returned—with my own twins. Everyone believed they were Jeremy's illegitimate children. Even my own parents were deceived. They scolded me for being a fool, and friends mocked me for lowering myself to raise another woman's children.

Àsàké; No you must not because the children in you will fulfill the prophecy. Oluwafunke: Children? You mean I'm with twin? Àsàké: Yes! They're twin, a boy and a girl. They will grow to love themselves in any situation they find themselves. Funke placed her hands on her tommy and smiled. Her mother also placed her hands on her daughter's tommy and smiled. Àsàké: Out here, they'll learn the true meaning of suffering. They'll have the leadership trait, strength and wisdom to rule.

"It's my body and my life that we are talking about here... I can't seem to keep this baby! Don't you get it...?!" "I can not live with this mistake!" She concluded... as she gave Lawrence a very terrible look, and then hissed to back it up with... but Lawrence was still fighting so hard to accept that from her. "No Somira!" Lawrence attacked! "It's obvious you don't get it, Somira...!" "In your womb lies my blood, my first fruit.. the first grandchild of my parents, Mr and Mrs Williams of Melan City. The most adorable wealthy family with so much dignity and affluence to display, both in business and otherwise!"

the easy replacement since they couldn’t get with the popular girl, thankfully I was never interested and my constant daydreams of Sebastian kept me pretty preoccupied and busy. Our relationship as sisters was chaotic from the very beginning. I remember Mama once telling me how small I was when we were born. The doctors called it (TTTS) TWIN TRANSFUSION SYNDROME happens in identical (monozygotic) twins who share a placenta. One twin (the donor twin) sends more blood and nutrients to the other twin (the recipient twin) which means the recipient twin gets more nourishment and blood while the donor twin gets less and may be smaller or underdeveloped. The doctors weren’t sure I would make it dur

I was panicking and unable to do anything without ensuring that my babies would be fine. Aurora and Adrian had been in and out of hospitals all their lives because of their rare blood diseases. They both had aplastic anemia, which was life-threatening and caused them many infections and countless trips to the hospital. “We are still trying to find the twins’ HLA profile match for a stem cell transplant. As soon as there’s someone available for donation with the same HLA profile as the twins, it might save them years of treatment.”

Trista’s POV “The Cartwright family has a mysterious gene,” Dagny told me. “We’ve often believed that it’s a curse, although we don’t know where the curse came from.” “A mysterious gene?” I asked. “What sort of gene?” “Twins,” she said, her expression serious. “You see, every time someone in the Cartwright family gets pregnant, it’s always with twin boys. Sometimes, the two books like similar, almost like identical twins. But other times, they look completely different. Either way, they never get along. They’re destined to war with each other from the day they take their first breath. It doesn’t matter when any one does. It’s just their fate. One twin always ends up killing the other. It’s a