Fell Twins Novels & Stories

The hasty cremation, the evasive answers—I had suspected all along that neither of them had truly died. And after Jeremy's "death," I discovered I was pregnant. With twins. That was when I conceived my boldest plan. I took on the role of caretaker for Jeremy and Janey's supposed illegitimate sons. Under the guise of grief too deep to bear, I retreated to the countryside with them. Two years later, I returned—with my own twins. Everyone believed they were Jeremy's illegitimate children. Even my own parents were deceived. They scolded me for being a fool, and friends mocked me for lowering myself to raise another woman's children.

The male lead of the novel was my husband, Trevor, who was still overseas handling a crisis. The biggest villain was the man clinging to me. He was Trevor's identical twin brother, whom he had never mentioned. His name was Kayden Blackwell. The comments were endless. [Twin brothers falling for the same woman? This is so exciting!] [Jasmine really got the short end of the stick. She's just a tool, but hey, she's pretty, so I guess it's worth it!] [Kayden's love is so obsessive! His possessiveness is off the charts, and Trevor's restrained devotion is just as addictive! Once the brothers reconcile and join forces in business, Jasmine can gracefully exit!]

Twice. His brain—a terrifyingly efficient processor inherited from two geniuses—whirred to life. "A sibling," Altair analyzed. "A Player Two." "Actually," Vespera smiled, watching his reaction closely. "Player Two and Player Three." Altair’s jaw dropped. "Two?" "Twins," Vespera confirmed. "The doctor called this morning. Two heartbeats." Altair fell silent. He looked at the ceiling. He looked at the tablet. He looked back at her stomach.

I finally managed to say, my voice hoarse with emotion. I bent down and kissed Seraphina's forehead. “Two babies. A son and a daughter.” Dr. Helena smiled at our reaction. “This is rare in werewolves, especially non-identical twins. You two are very lucky.” “But... how could we not have known before?” asked Seraphina, still staring at the screen in amazement. “During the first examination, one of the babies was hidden behind the other,” Dr. Helena explained. “This sometimes happens in early pregnancy. But now they are big enough to be clearly visible.”

Elona’s cries of pain echoed through their villa, her fingers crushing Kian’s hand in an iron grip. He winced but didn’t dare complain. “Just a little more, love. You’re almost there,” he whispered, brushing damp hair from her forehead. Aria, no, Elona, screamed as one final push sent new life into the world. A baby’s wail cut through the air, and then another. Twins. A beautiful baby boy and a delicate baby girl.

He was a little fighter and had grown stronger with each passing day. Today they were taking him home. Superfecundation twins....or rather in Ulaya's case it had been triplets. The twin boy and girl were Jensons....and the third little surprise boy belonged to Kassian. Yes it was an odd occurrence...extremely rare, but it certainly can happen, and did. When a woman has sex with two different men in a short amount of time while ovulating, two separate eggs can be fertilized by two different fathers and this is what had taken place.

If I had known my one-night stand was going to be here perhaps I would have decided not to be a part of the team. The others went about introducing themselves and stating the role they would be performing in the surgery. When everyone was done, I said with a polite smile, “It is a pleasure to meet you all,” I tried to look at all their faces, “Thank you for having me.” “How rude of us to keep you standing,” Dr. Allison jested, “please have a seat.” She pointed to an empty chair and I settled down in it. She sat beside me and cleared her throat. “As you all know,” Dr. Allison began, “the Wang twins are joined at the chest and upper abdomen, making them thoraco-omphalopagus twins.”

she laughed nervously, Shawn froze, staring at the mix of pink and blue confetti scattered across the floor, across Eva’s hair, across his own shoulders. Then the realization hit him like a lightning strike, “Twins,” His voice cracked with awe, “We are having twins!” He exclaimed, throwing a fist in the air, The room erupted in joyous shock, “Twins?!” Eleanor gasped, covering her mouth, Richard let out a rare laugh, “This is Incredible,” Daine squealed, clapping her hands together, “Oh my goodness, one boy and one girl!”

The first one that talked to us said “I'm Kelvin the one and only bad boy” The one on the left muttered, he has so many tattoos and look so handsome, he looked like his name, “You can call me Melvin, I'm Kelvin's twins” Another one said and it's true cause they both look alike but not identical “Does it mean Felix and Freddo are twins too?” I asked in confusion “Bingo! You got that right cutie” Felix said and blew me a kiss, “I got it” Nile caught the kiss mid air and threw it on the ground and stump on it, I couldn't help my smile, this is another group of chaotic friends,

“I mean regular old families. Are we . . . I mean, you know . . . ?” Her words summoned an image I’d kept more or less buried since it first made its bloody impression. Soon after Felicia and our newborn twins came home from the hospital, Felicia’s body had flushed itself of a rather significant amount of placenta that had somehow remained in her system. In a way the repugnant picture was symbolic of the tragedy that seemed to surround the Ocason family. I quickly put it back where it belonged, extracting a lesson out of its superstitious appearance