Cast Of Twin Hearts Novels & Stories

After helping Lumi onto one of the beds, she looks at me with gratitude in her eyes. "Thank you, Luca, for making sure we could be together for this”. She says, squeezing my hand. I smile back at her, knowing that having Meri by her side will make this experience a little bit easier for both of them. As Tom and I stand by, ready to support our partners, we watch the bond between the twins grow even stronger as they prepare to welcome their sons into the world together.

Stella scoffed and began matching her room. "Hey Stella, the birthday??" Brenna called but Stella didn't reply to her. She just went to her room and slammed the door. "Stel-" Hannah stopped Brenna before she could talk again. "You and Jace, take the twins out and continue the celebration, I'll talk to her". Brenna bit her lips hard as she listened to what Hannah said, she couldn't argue with Hannah so she agreed with her. "Jace go freshen up so we can go celebrate the twins birthday" she said dryly, Jace didn't have any time to argue so he went to do as told, when he was done with freshen up, he left with Brenna and the twins.

But, alas, reality proved to be far different from my dreamy expectations. Ashley was always the better twin with good grades, a spot on the cheerleading squad, beauty, and brains. Even when I did well, she outdid me. She consistently received A's, and if I managed to get an A, she would get an A+. She was asked out by all the cool boys in school, except for Trevor Coleman, who was dating Tiffany. Their relationship always seemed toxic to me, so I disliked them both.

Quickly, she snatched it from the person and ran. Furtively, she tossed it to Thelma. Some guys ran after her thinking she was with the phone and some others ran after Thelma thinking she was the girl they were chasing. After running in circles, the twin appeared in front of them and asked, "Looking for this?" They tossed the phone to one of them and said "Never mess with us". "Twin?" a blonde young man appeared. His crystal blue eyes gleamed as he made his way to Thelma. He smirked at her and stretched his hand. "Hi, I'm Oscar and you are?"

I wiped tears from my eyes, feeling hope rear its head but I couldn’t let it come out completely, just in case. “Are you sure? You’re willing to help me?” His smile was so like Aaron's and it made my heart skip a beat. I had to remind myself he was not Aaron, he was the twin. The long lost twin brother who was meeting me for the second time that day yet was willing to help me. Life was quite the irony, wasn’t it? The one that I had noticed was considered to be the black sheep of the family was the only one here with me. I didn’t know if I should be grateful or feel betrayed.

"No… impossible! You're lying! You're trying to trick me! I want a DNA test!" But the truth was already plain to most. The resemblance was undeniable, no matter what she screamed. I slipped a folder from my bag. "Here. Paternity test results for Nick and Nathan Winston—your twins—with Jeremy. See for yourself." I tossed the file onto the table. Janey fumbled through the pages, her hands trembling, until she reached the final result. Her knees buckled. "No… no, this can't be real! You forged this report! You wanted my boys so much you faked this report!"

As we were leaving, Dave called out to us. “Wait! You haven’t answered my question. Who are you and who are those twins?” he asked again. I looked at the twins before answering. “We’re just people you don’t know, Mr. Dave Mondragon Santiago. Goodbye.” I turned to open the door, only for Dave’s father to enter, puzzled by the twins’ sadness. He looked at me. “My dear,” he said softly. “I’m sorry,” he added. I just gave him a small smile.

Suddenly, she clutched her chest and fell to the floor, her face turning a terrifying shade of blue. ​"Mia!" I screamed, lunging for her. ​The doctor knelt beside her, his face turning pale. He checked her pulse, then her eyes. ​"What is it? What’s happening?" I cried. ​The doctor looked up at me, horror written in his eyes. "It’s not shock. Her heart... it’s mimicking his. It’s the Gemini Effect. When one twin's heart stops... the other follows." ​I looked at the monitor in Liam’s room. A flat, continuous line.

“You’re up.” I walked onto the stage under the blazing lights. The heat hit me instantly, making my skin prickle. Epstein leaned forward in his chair, eyes gleaming with pure financial greed and twisted excitement. Dude’s a psycho! “Well, well… Mr. Triple Threat himself,” he said with a sick smile. “I’ve been waiting for you. Partners for Mr. Kane — the Jackson twins, Sophia and Selena.” Two identical women stepped onto the stage. Long dark hair, athletic bodies, sharp green eyes, and matching wicked smiles. They were known in the extreme scene as the “Twin Terrors” — beautiful, insatiable, and famous for destroying men.

“Strong heartbeat. Good placement.” My breath caught. Nate, I thought. The loud one. The one who’ll fight for air. Then—another flicker. Smaller. Slower. But unmistakable. “And a second,” she said, pen hovering over her clipboard. “Fraternal twins. Both heartbeats present. Strong.” I didn’t cry. Didn’t gasp. Just stared at the screen like I could memorize the shape of their tiny chests rising and falling. Two lives. Two souls. Both mine for now.