I Love My Twin Novels & Stories

She said and I gritted my teeth. "They were selfish and cowards. I can never think about hurting you. I know we never actually got along. But I love you. You are not just my sister. You are my twin. We shared one womb together. We are spiritually connected." I replied and she nodded her head. We both again hugged each other and started crying.

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

"We've been collecting stories for you." "I can't wait to hear them all," I said, a soft sigh escaping my lips. "You two are the best thing that's ever happened to me. Thank you for reminding me of what's truly important. I love you so much." "We love you more, Mommy!" the twins declared in unison.

I was broken, I don't blame you but you remind me of how beautiful she was-" "Can you just shut UP?" I was getting furious, he loved her? What about me I was- am her twin how does that compare with losing someone you had a crush on. " You don't seem to understand that I loved- love her too, huh? She might have bee-seen your crush but she was my sister, my TWIN. And you have the audacity to say that you suffered? What about me, huh? What about that time I needed the gang, my family, you?" I got up, he was about to speak to me, when I raised my hand and stilled him.

Avery ALWAYS lets me do her schoolwork. Yet she hates me even though I've always been helping her. You maybe wondering why my twin jus freaking loathes me to death. Well, she just do. I think she was born in this world to loathe me for the rest of her life. I think she really hates me because I exist. Yes. She doesn't want to have a twin because she wanted to be an only child and she does not get things she really wants because we’ve always taught to share. She doesn’t want to share. She hates me even more because she’s embarrassed to have me as a sister since I'm a sore loser and she's the freaking team captain of the cheering squad. She says my existence makes her embarrass in school and s

“For someone who has not been to many gatherings, it will take time for you. You seem introverted.” I smiled. “I'm catching on quite well, surprisingly. So I'll prove you wrong and show you that it will take me a little time.” And so we continued chatting. We had barely spoken for up to fifteen minutes when his mother came to call him. I nodded at her. But she ignored me and took him to the side. “You are engaging her twin soon. What are you doing with her? Stay away from her, she lacks charisma.” I was shocked.

My presence, which was such a heavy burden that my own twin and mate had to plan to get rid of me. Because I was that desperate and clingy. Even before the mating ritual, I had tried to leave twice, only to come crawling back each time. I had walked away to give them their space. And both times, like some pathetic, love-starved pup, I had come crawling back. Pathetic. Couldn’t take a hint if it slapped me in the face. Why didn’t they just tell me to get lost? Why play along for so long, pretending to care? I slammed my fists into the mattress, chest burning with the questions and hating myself more with every second.

Elara's POV I stood there in the shadowed alcove of the library, my back against the wall and Damien’s body pressed close, his lips still tingling on mine from that bold, dangerous kiss. My heart raced, not just from fear, but from a rush of pure, electric excitement. For the first time in what felt like forever, I didn’t want to run. I wanted to lean in, to explore whatever this twisted, thrilling thing was between me, Victor, and now his identical twin.

Lucia said confidently, “They even had twins!” I laughed out loud at that last one, “Oh c’mon! That’s too much” I teased, feeling light all over at the turn of the conversation. She just has this thing of making me forget my problems, and I love it. I love it so bad that I always want to keep her around. “But I’m serious though,” she insisted with a chuckle out her own too.

We, their sisters, are the strongest of all pack members. Today, we’re heading to our temporary packs. Quinn and I are fraternal twins, and we may be very different people, but I love my twin more than anyone in the world. She and I are very close, sharing every secret, every thought. Quinn is like an extension of my own mind and body. Even our wolves, her wolf Minka and my wolf Keena are similar.