Gay Twins Novels & Stories

He rubbed the back of his head. Will someone please tell me what just happened? Jakob asked pinching the bridge of his nose. Spencer and Spyder are twins and male twins usually share the same mate. I explained. What about female twins or male/female twins? Grant asked. They could share the same mate or have separate mates, but 95% of same sex twins share the same mate. Dad interjected. Lucky me. Aleya chuckled, she was still sandwiched between Spyder and Spencer.

Identical twins are usually in the same bond group, and two girls in one group could become complicated and upset the balance. Freya had truly outdone herself with her creative reveals of our baby's genders. Each reveal had been as thrilling as the last, and I can't wait to see how she’ll reveal it this time. For Atlas, she had us each pull handheld smoke cannons that erupted in a vibrant blue. Joel’s reveal was a delicious adventure. We all took turns sinking our teeth into cupcakes, the suspense building until someone discovered the blue surprise hidden inside. Sammy’s grand reveal had been by mixing up a magical potion that resulted in a mesmerizing cloud of thick blue fog.

“ We have this fight with this mafia team and we invaded their caravan, They had two kids alongside their boss . A boy and a girl. Twins. The boy looks just like you. Identical. And the boss …he is an old ally of yours and so I thought …This must be your kids” Zayn felt like the air had been knocked out of him. He gripped the edge of the table, his knuckles turning white. “You’re mistaken,” he said, his voice trembling slightly. “I don’t have kids.” The thug chuckled, a sound that grated on Zayn’s nerves. “Boss, I’m staring at the boy right now. Same eyes, same jawline. He’s your spitting image. And the girl… well, they said their names were Elian and Aria.”

Zayn furrows his brow and looks at Alexandre, who raises his hands and says, "I told her several times to tell the truth." Zayn looks at Laila, who smiles shyly and says, "I was embarrassed..." "Stay calm, Laila. All this stress isn't good for the babies. You're married, and all of this is in the past. Congratulations on the twins. Do you have twins in your family, Mr. Aguiar?" Zayn says, breaking the tension. "My siblings who passed away at birth were triplets." Laila widens her eyes and looks at her husband in amazement.

Poor Gabriel had been put on kid duty because, with his healing gift, none of the kids wanted the rest of us if he was close by. The twins were little menaces constantly dive bombing and trying to drown everyone, including Gabriel. Knox and Jax we had three years ago twin boys with the same dark hair as their dad. Knox had my green eyes, whilst Jax had Stacey’s blue ones. Willow came a year later the carbon copy of her mother with dark brown hair, blue eyes and those little dimples in her cheeks. She had me wrapped around her finger from day one.

She peered at the screen intently. “It’s twins. And the second one is a boy.” I blinked. Looked at Katy. Back at the screen. Blinked again. There were two babies. We were having two babies. And one was a son. I was having a son. This generation of VanRyan men would know he was wanted and loved. I would teach him about family. Graham would be a real grandfather to him. Maddox and Aiden would be horrendous influences on him, and I would pretend to be outraged and secretly enjoy every moment of their adventures. Laura would spoil him.

"So, Darrell told me last night that you have two mates," Kate relayed, as she sat on the sofa in the living room. "Yes, Damien and Dayne are identical twins," I smiled as I brought my feet up on the couch. "Their grandfather hired some kind of doctor who ran experiments on them. They're hybrid and Dayne lost the ability to have a mate. It actually formed with his brothers, so whenever Damien found his mate then Dayne would know it too. I got lucky, I think."

I stared at the osso buco, trying to hold back the tears in the corners of my eyes. I remembered my childhood, when I stood in front of the bathroom mirror, hearing Camille's voice calling me "the ugly ogre." I always thought it would stop when I grew up. But now, here I was, the wife of Alvaro Bernardi, a man who was perfect in every way. I still felt like the ugly little girl no one wanted. I extinguished the candles on the table with one blow, watching the tiny flames die one by one. Maybe, I thought, I should stop hoping he'd see me. But even so, I couldn't stop my heart from pounding whenever he was near me.

Everyone already knew they were going to end up together, it was just a matter of time. Moving on to her second child, Aubrey Peaches Gabriel, the girl who loved her father as well more than her. Unlike Kai, she was the replica of her father. Dirty and sandy blonde hair, forest green eyes, damask lips, smooth creamy skin, and her father's insane love for hip-hop. Kai, on the other hand, made his love for rock known by forming his own band. At least, they agreed on one thing.

As the couple got into the car, she softly commented, “Mr. Keaton and Ms. Yanni seem really happy.” Gael took out a cigarette and placed it between his lips, but noticing Tenley sitting beside him in the car, he didn’t light it. Instead, he replied softly, “It seems like they’re doing well. I heard she’s pregnant with twins, and it's a boy and a girl.” Tenley smiled lightly. “That’s wonderful news.” Her tone was light, but there was a hint of envy in it. Gael turned his head to look at her, his gaze deep and as dark as black granite. He said, “We’ll have children too.”