Fell Twins Novels & Stories

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?"

Fuck. Of course that isn't what happened. The twins enemies did not fucking do this. They did. They got bored of me. They fell out of love with me. Or maybe they realized that they never loved me. They just wanted to fuck me. I was the shiny, new, never before used toy and they wanted someone to have fun and use and that is what I was for them. That shiny, new, never before used toy. That someone they could have fun with. I am such a fucking stupid idiot.

In a whirlwind of deceit and desire, Jasmine's life is turned upside down when her father remarries, setting off a chain of events that includes betrayal by her step-sister Layla and her own boyfriend, Paul. For her mother's treatment, Jasmine becomes a surrogate mother, leading to the birth of twins. Just as she begins to rebuild, billionaire Damon sets his sights on her, igniting a passion neither can deny. Their steamy encounters reveal hidden desires and challenge Jasmine's resolve. Damon's lips brushed against hers, sending shivers down her spine. "Trust me, Jasmine. Let me show you a world of passion and pleasure you've only dreamed of." "Stop it," Jasmine said. Suddenly two s

Always two. Twins. But in one set of notes, it was written: “Twin A: Receptive. High emotional fluctuation. Potential carrier of Isla’s essence.” “Twin B: Resistant. Memory echoes from former host—Isolde.” “Split confirmed. Temporal bonding successful.” Ivy nearly dropped the file. “They weren’t just cloning… they were merging.” Killian found the canister, labelled “Remains of Isla: 018-A.” Inside it was a charred sliver of bone, still pulsing faintly with energy.

Our parents had assured him that it wasn't important, and they could fork out some money to send him overseas for his studies. Our older sister, Natasha Winslow, had waved her hand dismissively. "There's nothing to worry about. If worse comes to worst, I can provide for you." Meanwhile, Claire had comforted him in a low voice, "Kev, no matter how badly you did, you're still going to score higher than Kyle. At worst, all three of us can retake the exam, and we can teach Kyle while we're at it." In their eyes, my only purpose was to make Kevin look good by being the inferior twin.

Aris dismissed the nurses. The door clicked shut. He moved the wand across her stomach, his expression tightening. “Seraphina,” he said quietly, angling the screen away from the door. “Look.” Two pulses.Separate. Her breath caught. “There are two heartbeats,” he whispered. “Twins. A boy and a girl.” Cold spread through her. Clara. The contract. One child was a solution. Two.A problem. Her hand shot out, gripping his wrist. “Don’t tell them.”

Marissa, Melissa's sister commented, stepping down from her car, accompanied by her mate. It still baffles me how Melissa ended up being mated to two but her sister only has one mate. Born as twins, we always knew that we would share one mate. You don't want to know how shocked I was to hear that Melissa had a twin. At that moment, my thoughts raced to having her being our mate too and that's something I didn't want. " She is Melissa's sister? Does that mean she is also our mate?" Mason had asked, with a frown on his face that day. He too didn't like having another mate. To us, Melissa was enough. She was everything we ever wanted.

"Seraphina's pregnancy is very healthy. She's already entered her twentieth week." Juna swallowed with difficulty as his fingers gently traced the surface of the black-and-white image, trembling more and more uncontrollably. "Two... why are there two silhouettes in this image, Mel...?" "Because they're twins, Juna," Camelia answered with a sweet smile mixed with emotion as tears finally slipped down her cheeks. "The specialist in Singapore confirmed it yesterday. The babies Seraphina is carrying are twin boys."

Two cries filled the room, one after the other, and the bond web sang so loudly I thought my heart would burst. The first cry was a fierce, angry wail that sliced through the midnight quiet. The second came a heartbeat later, higher and softer, a counterpoint to the first. I lay back against the pillows, drenched in sweat and shaking, and Archer lifted both twins into the lamplight with hands that were steady despite the tears streaming down his face. "A boy and a girl," Archer said, and his voice cracked on every word. "Caelum, you did it. They're perfect."

* His eyes moved down the page. **VANCE, AURORA — BORN OCT 12.** **VANCE, LUNA — BORN OCT 12.** Ethan stopped breathing for a second. Twins. Aurora had never mentioned a sister. Not once. In all the conversations they had shared about her childhood, her family, and her past, she had spoken as if she had grown up alone. Ethan turned the page. And his entire body went still. A surveillance photograph was attached to the top corner of the file.