Romans & histoires Date A Live Twins

Indra asked, sitting up. “Nothing alarming, I can assure you. We don’t usually tell until ten to twelve weeks later,” he said still in front of the monitor. “From what I can see,” he turns to us with a huge smile. “You seem to be having twins,” my eyes widened at the news. “You’re a little over eight weeks along and I’d say it’s possibly to tell, from what I can see. Again, I don’t want to confirm until the second trimester, but just to give you a heads up,”

"I had suspected it when I did the vaginal exam, but then when I did the ultrasound it confirmed it. I saw two little peas nestled in there." Darren picks me up and turns around in a circle, kissing me. The doctor starts to leave when Darren stops him. "I am going to let the two of you celebrate. Contact me in a week and we can setup an appointment for your montly exams. With twins we keep a little closer eye on them earlier on. Till then, take care." Putting me down, Darren walks him out and to his car. I sit down on the couch, waiting for him and when he returns, we go to the bedroom. Taking my clothes off, I gently rub my belly while smiling.

I said. Her eyes widened slightly. “Oh my God,” she said. I laughed weakly. “Yeah,” I replied, and the reality of it suddenly settled heavily between us. Thirty four weeks. After everything that had happened, after the threats and blood and fear and hospital monitors and near seizures and mafia wars, the twins were actually coming. Soon. Very soon. Maya’s expression softened immediately as she looked toward my stomach. “You know they’re definitely coming early, right?” she asked.

Kayla and Karen are identical twins born to a fisherman. They all lived in a small fishing village in the southern region of Norian. They lost their mother to a blood cancer when they were just 3 years old. Ever since their mother died, their dad had been the only one taking care of them. Living close to the seashore had its benefit. For one, the villagers are all a united family. When the men row their boat to the sea for fishing, the women help sew the nets and make the traps to which they go fishing with.

I said, tears still streaming down my face. “Mom!” “Mommy!” the twins exclaimed with smiles and tears in their eyes. “This is a miracle. Nothing is truly impossible for the Almighty when He wills it. His condition is now stable. He’ll wake up soon,” the doctor said. “Thank you, Doc,” Dave’s father said.

Just a sound, low and sudden, like something had knocked the air out of him. "Twins," Carol said, with the smile of someone delivering the best kind of complicated news. "Approximately thirty-two weeks. Both measuring well. Baby A is positioned well — Baby B is a little shy." She pointed to each shape on the screen. "You're going to want to see your OB today if possible. Twin pregnancies at this stage require—"

Now, seeing the fruits of all those years of effort, I couldn't be prouder. "Mom, we owe it all to you for raising us so tirelessly all these years…" "Yeah, Mom. Without your patient guidance, we'd never have made it this far…" The twins had always been filial and considerate. They knew how much I had sacrificed for them, and often promised that once they graduated and found good jobs, they would ensure I lived out my old age in comfort. Their words filled me with warmth. And then I remembered—two days from now would be their birthday.

Remmie asked me as we walked out of the Hospital that was still being built. “Excuse us but did you just say you two were going to training?” Abel asked in shock “And where a bow was?” Cain added. “Ahh yeah we did. Did you forget that we promised to help train Lucy and Savenia. We plan to begin training today. Our shift begins in an hour. But I want to get there early to prepare materials.” Remmie said, placing her hands on her hips and glaring at both mates. “Like fucking hell. The doctor just told you that you two have Diamniotic-monochorionic and twins to boot. You two are going to take your little asses back home and rest.” Abel said

She has always been able to tell the difference. Petra arrives at six. Dax is already in the corridor when Selene opens the door, which means he arrived before six and has been standing there in his customary way, positioned and present without requiring acknowledgment. She lets them both in. She does not build toward the information. She simply gives it. "Six weeks," she says. "Approximately. Dr. Amara says thirty-six weeks is the likely window, which means the middle of November. They will be early by the clinical standard, which is normal for twins, and Dr. Amara is not concerned."

Jax looked angry when Doc said that, but Valerian stared at the screen. "Why are there two?" He asked as he stared at the screen still. Jax's face went to look back at the screen as well as Doc. "It looks like you are having twins so that could change your due date to anywhere between 2 1/2 months to 4 months tops. That also means you will start showing as soon as next week. Twins seem to grow twice as fast and hardly ever reach their actual due date. I need to listen to their heartbeats now so we can continue our conversation after that"