Dolan Twins Age Novels & Stories

------ 5 years later… LILA I sit on the sun chair, sliding my hand over my rounding belly where my next set of twins are baking, and watch as Rocky, now 15 and Dasie, now 13, play with their half-sister Lucy, who’s 4, along with their 2-year-old twin nephews, Atlas and Onyx. Ryan, now 21, settled into the chair beside me; his 6-month-old daughter, Tracey — born to his mate, Maribel — cradled in his arms. He looked at me with a smile and said,

“Any information about the kids?” “Yes. I found out about the daycare they attended while they were here and I managed to get their information. They are Nathaniel and Natalie. I will send you their information right away. They are five years old too, twins,” he concluded. Zeke and Ryan turned to look at each other again before Zeke adjusted in his seat and said, “Send it right away.” “They are truly twins,” Zeke swallowed after he dropped the call, “And they are only five years old,” Ryan added.

she yelled at her mother with so much tears running down her face. "I'm sorry dear" she said moving closer to her daughter. "That boy there is... Was your twin brother". She let go of the album as it hits the floor. "You said w-what? My twin... I am a twin?" she asked her mum as she looks at her in shock. "There was an accident when you were only a year and a month old, and we lost your brother". "No, no, it can't be" she cried as she wrapped her hands round herself.

Daisy asked as the names were new to her. “They're twins and geniuses! To be fair, they're even smarter than your kids, Daisy”. Dahlia announced, and thinking about Zeke and Zach strangely made her excited. “At least, they're adults, right?”. “They're 12 years old”. Dahlia simply replied to Daisy's question. “Gosh, kids nowadays. Where did they get their smart brains from?”. Daisy softly exclaimed after Dahlia replied to her question. “Don't worry sis, I'll make sure you meet with Zeke and Zach later”. Dahlia assured Daisy before she added, “As for now, we should get back to our important discussion. Who's Lucas, Alex?”.

Pressure was fuel‚ and I'd been burning on it my entire life. To the left of the burial plot‚ my twin sisters‚ Dalia and Diana‚ corralled their families in a wall of black fabric and hushed voices. They were older than me by twenty four years‚ born when our parents were young and the world still thought the Wolfe bloodline had time. Both married on the same day‚ because that was what twins did‚ they entered life together‚ and they chose love together.

Antonio's throat chokes up, so Nick continued for him once again. "I can still remember being so fucking confused. And having hope that maybe, maybe he would finally change. But when we opened the box, our moms hand was in there. Her fucking hand. You know your moms hand." I close my eyes momentarily to stop the tears and then open them to see the twins. "How old were you guys?" I ask, my voice hoarse from the need to cry. "We were six" I lean forward and place a quick kiss against each of their mouths.

Dollan answered casually nodding his head. "But I don't like it, I want her to date when she is like you. 17 years old." There was nothing wrong with this man's wish because he didn't want Michelle to have a relationship at a very young age after all, which is only natural. Baby understands why her boyfriend disagrees about Michelle's relationship with her boyfriend. Dollan is a brother who really loves and protects his younger sister, especially they are only two siblings. It wasn't something that was outrageous when Dollan didn't agree with Michelle having a special relationship with any kid.

She paused momentarily, rolling her eyes again. The cafeteria became insanely quiet, stirring a dilemma within me. My eyes followed them, until they sat down, on each side beside Sylvie. They looked dangerous with the huge built, raven hair and tattoos adorning on each of their arms. However the one who was on the right, had a few strands of bright red poking through his hair. “The twins, aged 19.” My eyes wandered back to her. "19?" She nodded, taking the last bite of her chicken fillet.

He waved back, happy to see his best friend on the sideline. “Don’t worry, Tules, you haven't missed much,” Dillon said, elbowing her playfully in the ribs. She giggled. “Where are the twins?” Stella asked, glancing around. My heart dropped. “Oh crap,” I said. “Where ARE the twins?” I’d been so engrossed in Jordie’s game, that I’d almost forgotten about them. “They’re over there in the corner, remember? With Marilyn’s kids? Don’t worry. I got my eyes on them.” Dillon wrapped his arm around me and pulled me into his side. He kissed me on the top of my head.

That day Nicolai got quite close to the twins. The human one was named Kiran and the young vampire was named Elijah. They both were five summers old. Hunter and Issac were twelve and Darius and Nolan were fifteen. Raven was seventeen. Matt was the oldest among them, twenty years old. The new twins were officially the youngest members of their family now. Kiran was much more hesitant talking to others, but he could feel him warm-up to them. Elijah on the other hand was very reserved.