Books About Twins Novels & Stories

She was everything we ever wanted. " Relax, it doesn't work like that. Male twins can share a mate but the females can't." Lisa, our mother-in-law had explained. Relief washed over me when I heard that. " Are you saying that you are not Lucky to have me as your mate?" Her Man Alex asked with a frown. " Those are your words. I didn't say that. " Marissa replied, rolling her eyes at her mate. One thing I had realized with her is the fact that she's the dominant one in their relationship.

Now, I have a lovely girlfriend called Tiffany, and I am planning to ask her to marry me soon. My feelings towards my stepsister, Gigi, are complicated. While I see her as my sibling, there's a part of me that feels drawn to her in a way that goes beyond familial love. Gigi exudes a sense of perfection, and her captivating eyes hold a seductive allure that I find hard to resist. I often find myself getting lost in her gaze, feeling a pull towards her that I struggle to ignore.

By now, she was determined to uncover everything. That’s when she found it. Axel had been a twin. One child emerged. One didn’t. And for generations, the family line had been cursed with twins—one good, one evil. Balance or destruction. The first few lines of the book weren’t in English. French. She strained her memory, slowly piecing it together with what little school knowledge she had. “With good there must be evil, without both one must suffer– It all starts and ends with one brother. Internal fear and external struggle, finding balance is the only way to win when there is double–

Thankfully, it did not hurt anymore. …… Ever since I was little, my grandma always told me, "There’s no one better than a mother." But I always felt like she was lying to me. When I was eight, my mom took forever to come pick me up. When we finally got home, I saw her comforting Gwen Lincoln, my twin sister. We looked almost identical, except I had an extra mole beneath my left eye. "Mom, who is she?" "She’s Kate, your sister from the countryside." Their dissatisfied questioning and cold response left me with a sense of unease.

“Do you want a picture?” “Please.” I watch as it starts to print. She moves the want around getting more and I just watch loving looking at them. I love it so much that I keep staring at the picture while she has me up in stirrups doing the other half of the examine. I barely notice anything else. I trace my fingers over what will be the faces of my babies. “Okay so now we talk about the rest of your treatment.” I nod yet again. “With twins we have some risks associated with any multiple birth pregnancy.” That catch my attention and I look at her.

As the scents of ancient books and polished wood lingered in the air, the room seemed to hold the weight of our family's history. I stood near the magnificent marble fireplace, my gaze fixed on the guests who mingled amidst the grandeur. The sound of elegant music drifted through the room, intertwining with the soft murmur of conversations. In the midst of this symphony of sophistication, I felt an indescribable restlessness deep within me. My twin brother, Damien, appeared at my side, his piercing blue eyes mirroring my own. We were the epitome of our bloodline's beauty and grace, a striking contrast against the dark backdrop of our heritage. We shared an unspoken bond, an understanding tha

Only she has the right to decide, not me or you. "What the Boss said is not wrong, but it would be better if the twins were in the care of their biological parents," said William, "no child wants their father and mother to be separated. For the sake of Alan and Alana, try to build communication again with Amanda ." "I know you love Amanda too. If Amanda loves you, you guys get married." Even though there is jealousy, Henry will still support William. "But, Boss...." "All this time, William, you have been the most instrumental for Amanda and my children. The twins are also very comfortable with you. I also will not let go of my responsibility to them. They won't lose our love, but what they h

Zeke announced before a mischievous smirk suddenly appeared on his lips. “Really? You want me to continue what you're doing? Then give your laptop to me. I don't want to use mine because I don't want to get out of bed”. Zach admitted before he gently collected the heavy laptop from Zeke. “What were you hacking this time around?”. After Zach had collected the laptop, he curiously asked Zeke. “What do you think, Zach? They said twins like us have the same thing going on in our heads. So if you were me, what do you think I'd do if I was operating my laptop?”. Zeke questioned Zach.

"Now it seems like we have nothing in common." "You're sisters. Twins. You're not clones. You fight and bicker, but you have each other's back in the end. That's what you have in common—your loyalty for each other. Your differences make you a strong combination. As long as you two work together, nothing will ever defeat you." "You know that sounds like a line from some fantasy novel, right?"

Once he settled, he nodded, "Please go on." "The difference is they live as one person. Not just living in the same place. But doing the same job. Mating with the same person. Their lives are one. I've got information on what happens to twins born similarly if they don't. None of the stories have a happy ending if both twins go separate ways. It's like it sets them up for failure, or separately, they lack enough life skills to survive. Together they have enough, but not separately." Helena held out the book for Dr. Merton to look at. "I'm still looking for other sources but haven't had often for my search. This came from a council of elders' member."