Date A Live Twins Novels & Stories

I move the mouse on the screen to show them where to look. “And this here is another heartbeat. They are both very strong and from what I can see, everything is growing as it should, however you are still very early for me to do a detailed scan right now.” I wait. Christian and Zander look at Liberty, her eyes remain transfixed on the screen. I don’t think she has drawn a breath in a few moments. I move the wand to give a clearer image of one twin, and then the other. They are facing each other, their spines showing clearly like a pair or parentheses. “Twins!” she finally breathes.

He bowed to the old lady first and shouted in a cute voice, "My pleasure to meet you, Great-grandma." Sylvie was so shocked. She had long known that Catelyn had given birth to a pair of lovely twins, but she did not expect their look to be so similar. Generally speaking, no matter how similar twins look, there will be a subtle difference. If she had not seen Miles in advance and knew that Miles was lively and active, she would have mistaken Ollie for Miles. The two were almost perfectly identical, as if they were made out of the same mold… Sylvie suppressed her inner excitement so that she would not make a blunder and asked, "Why?"

“You're having twins.” For a moment, silence fills the room. Then Denise covers her mouth with both hands, tears instantly filling her eyes. “Oh my God…” she whispers. “Two babies?” Saulo stammers, laughing nervously. “Now that's a surprise.” The doctor continues. “Both babies have strong heartbeats and are measuring right on schedule. Approximately eight weeks along. Everything indicates a healthy twin pregnancy.” Still unable to believe it, Denise turns toward her husband. He kisses her forehead, overwhelmed with emotion.

thump-thump. Two heartbeats. Fast and strong. Zara’s breath caught. “Twins,” the doctor said, smiling. “Boy and girl. About 8 weeks. Both healthy. Strong heartbeats. You’re measuring right on track.” Zara started crying. She couldn’t help it. Tears just fell. Damian grabbed her right hand. Marcus grabbed her left. Both of them. “Hey,” the doctor said gently. “Happy tears? This is good news, dear.”

Antonio said, a hint of a smile on his face. “Thank you, Antonio,” I stated. “We are both very happy and can’t wait to get married. Looking forward to welcoming our twins as well.” “When are you due?” Bryanna asked. “July 9th,” Isabella answered, “but the doctor said I will be early due to having twins.” “Bryanna is due July 7th,” Antonio beamed, then kissed Bryanna on the forehead. “We are thrilled for the arrival of our baby boy. Aren’t we, mia topolina?” (my little mouse)

In that moment, all hope inside me died. "Lily, let's go home, pack our things, and leave," I said quietly. She didn't respond, only gave a small nod. On the way back, I scrolled through Facebook and came across Annie's latest post. She had uploaded a photo of a newborn baby with a caption that read, "Welcome to the world, my little angel. So grateful to have Sam and Leo by my side." In the picture, Annie cradled an adorable baby in her arms, her face glowing with happiness. Sam and Leo stood beside her, their eyes filled with affection.

“Twins. Strong ones too. Everything looks good. No signs of the previous loss affecting this pregnancy.” I stared at the screen. Then at her. Then at Kacy. He was grinning so wide it looked painful. “Holy shit. Twins? We’re having twins?” I couldn’t speak. My mouth opened, closed, opened again. “But… I bled. I had surgery. They said…” “Sometimes the body holds on,” she said gently. “It happens. Rare, but documented. You didn’t lose them. They’re still here.” Kacy had come in a little late then he let out this choked laugh-sob thing, pulled me into his chest right there on the exam table. “We’re having babies. Two of them. Fuck, Liv.” I don’t think he heard the time frame.

In the distance, the lapping waves sounded like a melody dancing along the shoreline. I clutched my handbag in one hand, my shoes tapping gently on the cobbled path leading to my house. The house stood majestically with large windows overlooking the ocean—my sanctuary of quiet and peace. As soon as I opened the front door, shrill laughter greeted me, flowing from the living room. The clinking of plastic toys was followed by the sound of little feet running around. Before I saw them, a scene came to mind—the twins, cheerful and full of energy, like waves that never stop rolling.

One of the alphas asked, his black eyes and hair slightly unnerving. I look down at my stomach and smile, "I won't be putting the twins in any kind of danger, I have a csection booked for a few days from now, so they'll be born before we launch our attack." "Twins?" Asked another alpha, his eyes wide. "I haven't heard of a successful set of twins on a hundred years."

Happily ever after.... Two years later... "Aaron, where are your sister and mother?" Alesso asked his one-and-a-half-year-old son. Livi gave birth to twins. She went into labor in her eighth month, and she gave birth to twins. The newborns were kept in the incubator because of their low birth weight for a week before they were allowed to take home. "Bla blah blah..." Aaron tried to tell where his sister was in his cute baby language. Alesso laughed at his cuteness. He carried the little bundle in the direction where he pointed out.