Giving Away My Twin Novels & Stories

“You were right. Tessa lied to me about terminating the baby. She actually gave birth to twins. Jack and Jade.” “Wow.” Ethan gasped in shock. “Are you being serious right now?” I nodded. “Yes, I felt so… I don’t even have any words to describe how happy I felt when I saw them.” Ethan listened as I told him about how everything unfolded. “You’re really abusing your money and power, Grayson.” He laughed, stunned. “But wow, I’m so happy for you.” I let out a deep exhale. “I’m happy for me too. You have no idea how happy, satisfied, and fulfilled I am right now.”

My hand reaches for hers before my brain catches up. “Issa,” I say, low and controlled, yet there’s an edge she can feel even if she doesn’t turn fully. “We need to talk.” Her eyes widen slightly, recognition flickering, but she doesn’t resist as I pull her down the hall to the rooftop exit. The door clicks shut behind us, and for a moment, we’re alone with the city stretched below us. I finally release my grip on her hand but keep my gaze fixed. “The twins… they’re mine, aren’t they?” My voice is steady, but every word carries the weight of years of grief.

"I don't want to bother you anymore." “I don't mind; you know I like being around you. In all this time, I have never felt a feeling of calm like this. From now on, don't shy away from me, because for me, seeing baby twins makes me have the enthusiasm to live again," said Atma, explaining what was in his heart. Who knows where the courage came from until those sweet words fell from his lips?

"I saw the Goodwill truck leaving your neighborhood when I was driving over. Why do you look like you're about to vomit?" "The box is gone, Jules," I whispered, my voice cracking. "The bears. They're at Goodwill." Jules’s eyes widened. "Wait. You mean the one for my brother is in a donation bin? The one where you confess you've liked him since you were ten?" I nodded miserably.

“Slightly?” I laughed again, and the realization caught me off guard. This man didn’t know me, he didn’t have pity in his eyes for me. I wasn’t in some sort of comparison with my sister and for a moment here, I didn’t feel like I wasn’t enough. I was simply Maya. The thought felt strangely comforting. “Solo vacation?” He asked. I hesitated for a moment. The honest answer was quite embarrassing. Heartbroken woman runs away after discovering boyfriend and twin sister are having an affair. It wasn’t exactly casual conversation.

She gripped Lia's hand, her twelve-year-old sister firmly. "You’ve got this," Lia whispered, eyes glowing with pride. Nora blinked back tears. She wasn't supposed to be here, not after the stage, the stares, the nights as Cherry. Not even after killing him. But Derrick waited at the altar, his smile warm and steady. Her clean slate. Her new beginning. Today marked the beginning of a new chapter. Each step down the aisle felt like a vow. I'm not that girl anymore, she said inwardly.

Are you so insecure with your twin that now that she’s dead, you want to replace her so badly? Haha! I really knew this day would come when Yvette would act like a bitch hiding in sheep's clothing, trying to campaign for women's empowerment, but marry her twin’s husband. Walk the talk. Your brand was supposed to become the voice of the woman who’s been tormented by men, and yet you married the husband of your twin.

I wasn't in for any of his jokes. Every minute that passed exposes the kids to more risk… ” I have something to tell you” I relayed to him of which he made a gesture for me to go on. “I have a request to all but first….” I exhaled deeply. I didn't want him to know initially because I feared him getting custody, but I had to do this for their sake. He would find them quickly, I knew nowhere in Brooklyn, nor anywhere to start from. “After the one-night stand we had, I ended up pregnant and our kids are missing. They are barely three yet, and they are twins. They are….”

Mia agreed with a smile. Beau brushed her hair back over her shoulder and kissed her again, and Mia knew she’d made the best decision of her life, choosing Mr. Whitaker, the younger twin. She would never have to submit to Sam Whitaker again, and in Beau, she’d find everything she could possibly need.

"Emmy, please, let me explain." But I raised my hand and struck him hard across the face. Rowan didn't dodge, letting me slap him. Then, he pulled me into his arms and pleaded, "Honey, hit me if you must, but don't leave me. We'll have another baby." His words stabbed at my heart, each one sharper than the last. After all, I could never have a child again. "Rowan, my uterus has already been removed. Didn't you hear that just now? I'll never have children again. From now on, we have nothing to do with each other. Let go of me."