Novel & Cerita Henry Twins

I was better off with the men I created in my stories, characters who never betrayed me. I swam to the other side of the pool to create some space between us, trying to push the thoughts of him out of my mind. There was no point in getting caught up in him when I had already built my fortress. "So, you and Henry are twins, right?" I asked, even though I already knew the answer. I just needed to make small talk to break the tension. "Yep. Twenty minutes apart," he said, his voice light and casual. "Let me guess, Henry's the older one?"

he said, as he starts crying again as of there's no tomorrow. Meanwhile, Eleana's helplessly shaking her head, while looking at Henry. "Oh no... He's having a meltdown right now." she smilingly told her husband. But she's thanking the heavens for giving her someone like Henry and if ever she'll be reborn again, she'll want him to be her bestfriend again... ============================== Five years have passed. "Are you really sure you can take care of the twins?" Eleana asked Henry while looking a bit hesitant. "Of course! I have been babysitting them whenever you and your husband are busy!" Henry smilingly reassures his bestfriend. He smilingly looked at the twins who are both peacefully sl

She wouldn’t want to upset who put her in such a good life. "Can't go to one place without her messing things up," one of the twins says. "I know, right? Should've just stayed home," the other seconded and I'm left with the blame instead of their fucked up brother with temperament issue. "I guess it's hard to find a place for only humans these days," Henry says to his wife. "We should look more into it next time." "Look. Let's just go somewhere else," John says. "I'm pissed off already."

He bowed to the old lady first and shouted in a cute voice, "My pleasure to meet you, Great-grandma." Sylvie was so shocked. She had long known that Catelyn had given birth to a pair of lovely twins, but she did not expect their look to be so similar. Generally speaking, no matter how similar twins look, there will be a subtle difference. If she had not seen Miles in advance and knew that Miles was lively and active, she would have mistaken Ollie for Miles. The two were almost perfectly identical, as if they were made out of the same mold… Sylvie suppressed her inner excitement so that she would not make a blunder and asked, "Why?"

My parents were quite wealthy and needless to say, I had almost everything I wanted. A few days later, I wasn’t still familiar with the place. I was always indoors, watching fighting programs and training with my father. But he was most often away from home, so he will keep me with the neighbors. They had two kids, and the pale small one, was Eric. I thought he was the younger brother but he was the twin. After sometime, we became good friends. Eric was a wimpy and a weak child. He always needed our protection but we never had it any other way. In fact, we enjoyed playing big sisters to him and he enjoyed playing little brother to us.

“What's your point in essence? That I'm his biological son?” “You might not be a complete werewolf. Isn't it strange that you didn't shift at the right age, and you had your first shift in the human world without casualties?” She asks. I stared at Ceasor and Miguel. “Pregnancy stage, brother” Miguel mind linked, giving me an apologetic look. “I don't want to think about such a thing. We were born as twins, and we are very indistinguishable, what more could you ask for?”

“Yup. I’m the seventh oldest of my generation, remember? The six older than me are all married, and every one of them has sons. Only my eldest cousin and his wife managed to have a daughter with their second child. “The third-oldest in my generation, Kevin’s wife, gave birth to twins.” Hayden and her brother Hugh were fraternal twins. Having inherited the twin-bearing genes from her mother, Hayden had delivered identical twin boys in her first pregnancy. Raising them was an absolute headache.

We continued playing, Henrietta and I didn't cheat anymore. Did I introduce them? Henrietta and Henry are Madam Lucy’s ten year old twins. They were cute and lovely, just like their mother. We finished playing, and I returned to my room. I checked my phone to see if I had gotten a text, or a missed call from my uncle. But I got none. My uncle didn't care to know about me. I heaved a deep breath, and I headed into the shower. I was stinking with sweat from playing games with the twins.

Now her little sister has been dragged into that world too. Her stomach hurt as she watched him. His face was calm, hard to read. He knows, she thought. He has to know. He knew she wasn't doing it alone. She joined his enemies. She pulled the trigger. And they all thought the devil was dead. But he wasn't. He came back richer. Stronger. Colder. Now she was way up in the air, with her twelve-year-old sister next to her... and the man she tried to kill sitting across the way.

My father helped my mother inside the house, and the twins looked on curiously. “Mom? Who are they?” Enno asked, so I introduced them right away. “Enno, Enna, meet your grandma and grandpa. Ma, Pa, these are my twins—Prince Xenno and Princess Xenna,” I said with a smile. “My grandchildren,” my father said, hugging them tightly while crying and shaking with emotion. “M-Mom, I can’t breathe!” Enna said, so I just smiled. “Ah! Pa, Ma, let’s go inside. I’ll prepare some food for us,” I said, but Enna immediately spoke, catching our attention.