House Of The Dragons Twins Novels & Stories

She was still feeling weak due to birth pain. “You're on oath with this blood. May you always be happy.” That was all. Tears poured in her eyes. Oscar dropped the baby beside her gently. “I gave…birth to a twin. And they are boys.” She told the midwife attending to her. “Yes, your majesty.” She bowed.

Ravena sank her claws into the last rogue and twisted, ending the fight in one final motion. The body went still beneath her. She stepped back and spat the thick taste of blood from her mouth, shaking her head as she caught her breath. Before the forest could fully settle, Arthur’s voice rang out through the pack link, strong and clear. ”Brienne has given birth to the twins!” For a heartbeat, there was silence.

Dangerous. His silver eyes lingered on Elena this time. Then Ethan. Then finally Lia. And when he disappeared back into the darkness— He was smiling. Because now he knew something important. The twins weren’t just powerful. They were worth starting a war over.

“Your sons were the first sign—twin royals born to a warrior queen. They are destined to fulfill the long-forgotten prophecy of the Dual Flame.” Aurora blinked. “Dual Flame?” The goddess raised her hand and a vision bloomed into view—a golden sun and a silver moon, circling each other. At their core, two blazing figures stood side by side, hand in hand, raising a crown of light. “There has never been twins on the throne before,” the Moon Goddess explained. “Phoenix and Lucian are unique. They are two halves of one powerful whole, meant to rule together, not in rivalry, but in unity. A kingdom guided by balance: strength and wisdom, fire and calm, day and night.”

I asked. “They’re both half fairies. Our son is half fairy and half Lycan. Our daughter is half fairy and half Dragon.” I didn’t expect the dark voice, and I turned to see Beast and Clayton standing there. “What are you guys doing here?” “We were pulled into the water by Shaylah, where we learnt the truth about the twins,” Clayton replied as they walked closer. Remembering what I’d just learnt, I turned back to Shaylah. “So, what you’re saying is that Draxlar has an heir after all?”

My Beta, Luther Cain, stood at the edge of the clearing, fear on his face. "She knew something about my children," I said, my voice shaking. "About Seraphina's baby. She said they would bring destruction." Luther neared slowly, as if I were a wild animal. "What exactly did she say?" I closed my eyes, the witch's words burning in my mind. "Twins born under the blood moon. One blessed with power beyond measure, one cursed to betray. Together they will end the old order." "Twins?" Luther's eyes widened. "Seraphina is carrying twins?"

That silence was worse. Rhydan’s voice turned deadly. “Draven.” Finally, he spoke. “The twins are connected to her separation point.” My chest tightened painfully. Kaelor frowned hard. “Connected how?” Draven’s gaze shifted to me briefly. “They inherited pieces of the split.” The room went still. Rhydan looked down at me slowly. “What?” I stared at Draven in horror. “No.” But deep inside— something told me he was telling the truth. Not fully.

"Them? Why did she say them?" I reach for the bag and take it from his hands, carrying it into the living room. They follow behind me silently and watch as I open the bag and take out the two puppies. It's two male Dobermans. Both are nearly all the way black, besides a little bit of light brown patches at the end of their paws and legs, as well as their belly. They also have little strips of brown above their eyebrows. They are identical in almost every way, just like the twins.

"Your twins' dragon eggs, safely hidden until now." My breath hitched as I clutched Tinsley's arm for support, my vision tunnelling towards the table. The thought of the twin dragon eggs nestled somewhere nearby filled me with urgency and hope. As if sensing my thoughts, Tinsley guided me over. She lifted the cloth, revealing two iridescent eggs, pulsing faintly with life. "These dragons will be crucial in the days to come, Olivia. War is upon us, and your family must be whole."

"Frederico, the kingdom has fallen. We haven't much time!" Lady Lisbeth Delgaard rushed to where the babies lay, sleeping in their crib. Knowing she wasted precious moments-nevertheless, the Dragonlady gazed upon her children. The twins looked so different, yet she loved them equally as fierce. Ragnar took after her with his fiery temper and the telltale bulk that spoke of his dragon heritage. Whereas Gio was smaller, with dark eyes that changed color according to his mood, and there was no doubt that he held his father's wolf genes. Mixed species couples were killed on sight in Desdayos, and as the war reached the inner sanctum, a difficult decision needed to be made.