Icarly Sam's Twin Novels & Stories

Sam added trying to imitate both Troy and her mother's voice and falling. Eddie and I were dying with laughter as Trevor came and tapped on my window. I opened the door and looked at him expectantly. "Can I ride in here? Troy is a grump." He asked and the whole car erupted in laughter. I noticed and pulled Sam onto my lap to give him a seat. Sam just shook her head but didn't complain and I grinned. "You owed me though." I said to Trevor who grinned back at me. He shot a pointed look at Sammy.

"If they're identical twins or not, but are girls. You can go with Samantha and Sam" The table goes silent. "What?" I scoff, few seconds later "What do you mean Samantha and Sam" We burst out laughing. "Sam is supposed to be the short non stressful version of Samantha" Ginny clears the air. "What?" Aaron scoffs. "But it just makes sense" "It doesn't… I'm sorry" I say, and another laugh erupts. "Okay, I have something…" Hannah takes over, "If they're boys, how about, John and Jones… see that's the best one"

Samantha has this guilt look on her face, but as soon as I wrap my arms around Emily, her expression changes into happiness. "So now everyone is here, tell us what you wanted to talk about?" Alexander said. "I will but let me just call Sam in first." I said and called his number asking him to come inside. "Who is he?" everyone said in unison as soon as Sam came inside the house. "This is Sam, and he is a cop, he is here to tell you guys something important. Sam you my proceed." I said and waited but Sam was standing still at his place. "Sam?" I said looking at him. He was frozen at his place; his eyes were making heart shape while looking at Samantha.

Sam nodded her head and said, "Harvey, I want to go home." "Alright," Harvey replied and did not ask questions. However, Charles was flustered. He could not accept that Sam will just leave like that after the truth was revealed. "Wait, Sam. We have a lot to talk about." It’s the only time that Harvey paid attention to the other men inside the house. And he was bewildered seeing the two men with the same face. “He's Steve, my twin brother,” Charles announced when he read Harvey’s reaction.

And then… she killed herself, and when the scandal broke out to the media, my parents panicked. The ‘Frost’ name had to be saved. Their brilliant idea? Throw in her twin sister to clean up the mess -to step into her whore of a sister's shoes and pretend to be her. Samantha—simple, naive, dirt-poor Samantha from the countryside. I never wanted her. But I did what I had to do, marry her, and put up with her until I could find a way to get rid of her eventually. Just because I showed her a little warm side of me and she thinks I cared about her?

"Still using your married name so confidently, I see. It almost sounds natural on you, sis." Ava froze completely, the breath catching hard in her throat as the office around her seemed to fade into a blur. She didn't need a formal introduction; she would know that mocking, identical pitch anywhere in the world, even in her worst nightmares. "Amelia?" She stood up immediately, her knees shaking as she stepped away from her desk, frantically looking around before rushing out of the room to find a completely private, isolated corner in the executive hallway. "How did you get this private number? Who gave it to you?" "Relax, sis," Amelia replied, her tone breezy, casual, and utterly detached fr

a flat, emotionless voice suddenly said. I jumped, turning around to see Samuel standing there. His face was as blank as ever, totally unfazed. "How did you get back so fast?" Sasha asked, surprised. “Weren’t you with Michael at the meeting?” Samuel shrugged, clearly not interested in explaining. “The meeting ended early because someone was worried about their mate’s health.” “Michael’s back already?” I asked, my surprise turning into a little bit of excitement. “Yeah, he heard you guys were out here swimming and asked me to come find you,” Samuel said in his usual deadpan tone.

I stood there for a long moment, watching the waves crash against the shore. When I returned to the Creek Pack house, it was already noon. The sun was high in the sky, mocking the dark thing settling in my chest. Surprisingly, both twins were home. As soon as I entered, two pairs of eyes fixed on me. Elena's gaze was cold and questioning. Selene's held a hint of amusement. The next second, Selene let out a mocking laugh: "Brother-in-law, you're back. Where's Caleb? Still in some she-wolf's bed, unable to get up?"

Dad said, "Use it to buy your brother reference books. He needs them. You're smart, and you don't need them." Three days before the SAT test, they even locked me in my room so I wouldn't take it. It was Daniel who stole the key in the middle of the night and let me out. Now that I got in, they wanted to take my college spot too. Daniel suddenly looked up and ran toward the cellar in the backyard. "I'm going to ask Caleb. If he doesn't agree, I won't go!" Mom grabbed him. Dad pressed hard on his shoulders. "You ungrateful child!"

Holly sighed. “What am I stubborn about?” Gunnar asked as he joined us, scooping Samuel off the floor and onto his shoulders. “Hey, Sammy. How’s it going, little man?” Gunnar greeted the pup. “Ahh!!” Samuel’s cry of fear became a laugh as he realized who had picked him up. “Hi, Uncle Gunnar.” Samuel smiled. “I’m good. Mommy was scolding Uncle Henrik for being a…pess…pess… what’s the word, mommy?” Samuel frowned as he couldn’t find or pronounce the word he wanted.