Hitachiin Twins Novels & Stories

The past nineteen years of being a member of the one of the mightiest pack in the region. Not just a member... but being part of the inner circle. Or being near it. Canine Pack has been home for as long as I can remember. Alpha Hugo or Hitler as some members nicknamed him. Yeah... I can bear witness that he deserved the name. He's my dad but sometimes I think he's the brother of the devil if not the devil himself. Blood... the very sight of it especially if it's from his enemy. It gives him peace of mind. I pity those who have traverse his lanes and have to face his wrath.

"You trusted the convenience of her compliance. You allowed your judgment to be blinded because she offered you an easy, performative refuge that didn't demand any baseline energy or verification. You accepted a manufactured persona because it was less exhausting than standing by a wife who was trying to show you the structural holes in your own fortress." Michael stared down at her signature on the paper, his breath forming small, pale ribbons of vapor that vanished into the dim air of the terrace. The toxic rivalry between the twins was officially over, the gate was locked, and the identity thief had been cast out into the lower street levels of the city, stripped of her stolen identity fo

Justine, confused and naive, turned from Atlas to Ares with narrowed brows, he pointed first at Ares and then at Atlas. “So there are two of them- you are-” Hiccup. “You’re se- f- both twins-” his lips turned into a sly grin. “You lucky bi-” I gasped as both brothers rushed at him, Ares got to him first and grabbed him by the collar and jacked him up in the air. Justine clawed at Ares arms as he’s face turned redder. Ares on the other hand didn’t seem bothered by the fact that he was about to strangle the guy with just his left arm. “What ar-e wh-” Justine hushed out while kicking at Ares.

Twins got Bunch of present from every member of the family. It was the happiest day indeed. --- Like the chapter? Please vote :)

Both of them went to the recreation area by the beach. Catelyn video-called her little ones after lunch, as usual. The twins were now attending a kindergarten, and within a short half month, they had risen in popularity in the kindergarten. The afternoon sun was warm and cozy. The golden rays shone down, brightening the area. Catelyn lay on the folding chair and felt sleepy after the call. Right at this moment, Ivan came by. He was holding a glass of juice in his hand and dragged a chair next to Catelyn.

It was my chance to confirm the truth of who the twins’ father was, the truth I carried with every heartbeat and yet felt so distant from. I picked up my bag, feeling the weight of Taylor’s ring on my finger, a bittersweet comfort in its shine. But then I remembered—Nick had taken my phone. I felt a pang of frustration at that realization. There was so much I wanted to hold onto, so much I needed to feel in control of. Downstairs, Natasha was waiting, and we walked in silence. Her gaze flickered toward me, and finally, she spoke. “Mirabella, you… you’re misunderstanding everything. What you saw wasn’t what it looked like.”

However, Alice had forgotten that she was the mother of a set of twins that belonged to a man named Antonio Earliton, who she assumed broke her heart. "Why is papi always jealous, Mamita?" Andrew asked as Alice held them both up, her round, sky-blue eyes making him even cuter; their eye colors were exactly the same and they resembled one another. "Kid, what did you just say? This lowlife has no right to make me jealous."His reply struck a deep chord with Mira, asking why he would refer to her as a lowlife.

That was enough to refuel my initial anger. “We are not identical, and the answer is still NO.” To hell with her 35k and the amazing things it would do for me. Arla’s jaw tightened slightly. “Carlton is never going to find out because you do not exist,” she said again, calmly—more composed this time. I flinched as though I had been slapped. “I told him my family died in a house fire, and he doesn't even know I had a twin. He believes I am the only child of our parents.”

We sat down and I decided that I will tell Alex about my past so I said "I was born in a big and happy family. Me and my sister Josephine are heterozygous twins. I have three older brothers. When me and my sister were born my sister was sick and I was healthy. Because I was healthy my parents didn't welcomed my birth as according to them I stole my sister's nutrition. So their neglect and hate towards me started. They never staright away said that but their actions were more than enough. With their behaviour my brothers also followed. They even used to hit me sometimes for Josephine. My grandparents were the worst because whenever they were around I was locked inside my room . I was never al