Gêmeos Novels & Stories

Olivia asked “Different mom. The one in SF is my biological mother, Damian’s too.” “WHAT? Wait, you and Damian are siblings?” Olivia looked shocked “Yes!” I answered shortly “How come, I mean the two of you don't share the same surname, for example!” Olivia was curious I smiled, then I said, “Let me continue the story. So, I told you that Anna dated Damian’s brother. He is Chris, and it turned out that Chris and I are twins. When we were born, my dad, who is Damian’s mom's sibling, exchanged me with his dead son and turned me into Davis'. He separated me from my biological mother, from Damian and Chris. I found out about this because of Anna. I dated her for a while when she was working with

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** Axel’s POV ** Twins! That's two babies, my two babies. I can’t keep the grin from my face. Multiples are rare for our kind, but if we've learned anything, it's that rare doesn't mean much when it comes to our bond group. I like the fact that I was an extra baby for my parents, and now I've fathered an extra baby too.

She paused, as if waiting for me to catch up. "Like Carlos said, the correct term is heteropaternal superfecundation. It’s rare, but it does happen. In simple terms: you released two eggs, and two sperm from two different men fertilised them. That’s how you ended up with twins. Extremely rare, about zero point five percent of twin pregnancies—but very possible." She gave a soft smile. "I’m going to be here to guide you. You may ask any questions, and I will also have articles sent to both of your emails so you understand better." I remained still, silently. Carlos seemed at terms with it, as he was already talking to the babies. Theo, just like me, seemed to take it another way. He had sat o

she say,s and I walk over to her Idur and Gelene each put a hand on my wife's stomach and start chanting then their eyes and hair turn white and after a few minutes their hair and and eyes go back to normal and they remove their hands from my wife. " It looks like you're having triplets" says Idur "one boy and two girls the boy will only be a descendant of Zues they will be a little more power than our current descendants since he is closer to the Gods but he will not have any of the powers that you inherited from Hera and Hade how ever your daughter's will have power from Hades, Hera and Zues" says Gelene as we all just stare in surprise triplets are extremely rare even twins are really rar

Looking up into his bright blue eyes. “We are having twins, one boy one girl” Is all I say before his eyes cloud over “Amphion has been trying to get a hold of you he sounds panicked, says something is wrong” I nod, knowing I already know what has happened, breaking and transferring the bond was not easy but my babies helped me; without realising I placed my hands on my flat stomach.

Kieran’s POV “Please explain.” The words barely make it past my throat. They feel scraped raw, torn from lungs that refuse to work properly. You’ll die isn’t an explanation—it’s a sentence. One I won’t accept without a fight. Anders doesn’t rush his answer. He never does when the truth is dangerous. “For a Moonborn mate bond test,” he begins carefully, “having twins is extremely rare. And it’s never wished for.” “Why?” Zoey demands immediately, stepping forward as if she can shield herself—and them—from the words alone. Both of her hands settle protectively over her stomach, which now, looking closer, is just slightly more pronounced than before.

“The prophecy says that you will be mated into a powerful quint bond.” I blink at her. A what? “What?” “A quint bond,” she repeats patiently. “Usually, multiple mate bonds are formed when siblings, such as twins or triplets, bond with the same mate. This happens because twins and triplets are formed from the same egg and therefore share a soul.” Yeah, I’ve heard of that before. It happens. It’s not very common, but I know about it. Not that I’ve ever given it much thought—the idea of sharing a mate with a sibling has always felt weird to me.

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.

KAELOS Seraphina opened the next book—”Raising Werewolf Twins“—and pointed to a Chapter. ”‘Chapter 5: Why Twins Are Exponentially Harder Than Single Babies,’“ she read. ”'Common misconception: Twins are just twice the work. Reality: Twins are approximately 3.7 times the work because they will: tag-team their parents, wake each other up just when you've gotten one to sleep, develop their own twin language that you won't understand, and generally cause chaos that multiplies rather than adds.'“