I Have Twin Girlfriends Novels & Stories

"Are they overworking you? Are you safe?" "I'm safe," I said. "Nobody has asked me to do anything yet. It's not as bad as they say, I promise. And actually …" I paused, the lie sticking in my throat. "I have new friends. Well, I didn't even know if they were still my friends." "What happened?" "Just a disagreement. Over a dumb party." Priya snorted. "When did you start going to parties?" "I know. It's unlike me." "Bitch, that's so unlike you." She was quiet for a moment, and I could hear her shifting, probably curling into that ratty armchair she loved, the one with the coffee stain shaped like a heart.

“Not at all. What’s on your mind?” Channary hesitated, smoothing invisible wrinkles from her blouse before continuing. “The girls mentioned you told the class stories about being a twin. They said you have a brother?” Claire nodded, her smile widening at the thought of her twin. “Yes, my brother, Caleb. We’re identical twins, and we’ve always been close. Shared everything growing up—clothes, pranks, you name it.” Channary’s lips curved into a faint smile, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “What about… pain?”

Leah’s POV “Lena, are you sure we should do this?” I asked my twin, and she rolled her eyes, brushing her fingers through her hair. And yeah, we wore the same outfit, identical in a way that people always mistook us for each other. Boyfriends sometimes mistook us for each other. “Come on, this isn't the first time you've come here with me. Besides, you can stay with his friend while I remain with him.” She chimed, and I sighed.

A woman’s familiar voice says from behind me. I stand up and turn around to see the twins, Katie and Kara, standing in front of us. “Katie! Kara! How are you?!” “We’re so happy to see you!” Katie throws her arms around my neck and gives me a kiss. “We smelled something yummy. Kara thinks it’s our mates, but we can’t have mates. Daddy would never let us.” “Yeah. I bet.” I shake my head in sympathy. “You’ve met my friend Jasper, right?”

I say with a shit-eating grin. He was startled like, I expected. Then he asks, "They?" "Yeah. Two hot girls." I wave at the SUV, and the passenger window to the back door rolls down. The guy sees my gorgeous sisters waving at us, and then the window goes back up. "Jesus, Man, it was awesome, Twins." His eyes go huge, and he stutters, "Tt-wwi-ins?" "Yup, I fully recommend it. Do I owe anything?" It takes him a few seconds for his brain to re-engage before saying, "Nah, you're all good. Have a nice day."

They are Twins. Loud cries and complaints fill my ears, and I walk across the room to hover above our two precious daughters. Tiffany has a one-year-old son, so we hang out pretty often, discussing the possibility of our children becoming friends. It seems Tiffany and Rohan come from an old line of monster hunters, but luckily, my friend has accepted the two packs living here. She thinks of us as her friends.

He let out a long breath and knocked on the door, only to be met by a stranger. "Who are you? Why are you in my girlfriend's house?" "Girlfriend?" Lucian chuckled lightly, then turned toward the living room. "Miranda, when did you get two boyfriends?" Two boyfriends? Felix felt like lightning had hit him. He thought there was no way this tall, cold man was my boyfriend. How could I abandon years of our relationship so quickly after leaving him? I wrapped my arms around Lucian's waist from behind and smiled sweetly at him. "Don't spread rumors. You're the only one I'm dating."

Thelma pouted and glanced at the shoe. "What's so lucky of that trash? You are a disgrace to all pretty twin in this world. Aargh! Disgusting!" Theresa sassed and pushed the glass entrance door open. They were welcomed by the piercing gaze of the employees. Do you remember that silent stare you get when you walk into a new building or school? This was how the moment was. Everyone had left what they were doing to steal a glimpse of the identical twin walking in. Thelma and Theresa had a willowy figure. Thelma had pulled her brown hair into a ponytail while Theresa let her hair down on her shoulder.

Trent admits. “A hopeless romantic who enjoys being his best friend’s sub,” I chuckle. “Yeah. It’s a bit twisted especially when I consider that my twin sister is also my best friend’s sun and girlfriend and that we are going to have a lot of naughty fun together,” Trent sats, kissing my lips in a not every brotherly manner.

I’ve never seen him but ever since Erica started working in that company, she had been seeing him almost all the time to the point that he had to ask her out. Erica came home that day, flying to me first to tell me about it. Although I didn’t like the idea that he would ask a 20 year old to be his girlfriend when he is 24, it didn’t sit well with me. But it’s been 2 years and I can’t be any less happier for my twin. I mean that is why we were born, so we could be each other’s best friends. Having each other’s back whenever needed and supporting each other’s ideas.