Isaiah Twin Flames Novels & Stories

"Fine. You wanted to tell me something?" "Yeah...right...um..." Minho stammered, "It's about your soul and mine." "You're my twin flame, aren't you?" Tina said softly. She had suspected it the moment Theodora told her about her true nature, thinking about all those times that Minho called out to her and she to him. "Yes," Minho said, mystified. He was staring at her as if she were the sun herself and Tina could not help but blush. "Right. Um...thank you, then. I know it must've been hard for you. Being forced to helped me because of our connection, even when you clearly did not want to. I owe you--" Tina started rambling, and Minho's frowned.

Another night without my mate. Kaiden should’ve been here. My twin brother left Lunaria a year ago and hadn’t returned. Not a single letter. No message. Nothing. I hated thinking about that day—watching him walk away, saying he needed to "find himself," to find his mate. That he wanted more than the kingdom. That he wanted freedom. We were supposed to rule together. The Blackthorn Brothers. Equal Alphas of Lunaria—strongest werewolf kingdom in the realm.

Her hands were gripping the armrests, her knuckles white, her chest rising and falling in shallow bursts. "Are you okay?" I whispered. "Yes." She didn't look at me. "I'm fine. I'm fine." She wasn't fine. But the man had already reached the podium, and the hall was settling into attentive silence. "Good afternoon," he said. His voice was loud and authoritative. "I am Beta Councilman Isaiah Cole. And I am here on behalf of the Pacific Northwest Council." A ripple of approval moved through the crowd. "I am sure you are all wondering why this was called." He paused, scanning the room. "We are aware of the healer."

She looked up first. And smiled. “Elena,” she purred, using my name like it tasted sweet. “You’re early.” Alexander’s head snapped around. His gray eyes widened in pure confusion. “Elena? What the...?” I couldn’t breathe. The woman beneath him had my face. My exact face. Same high cheekbones, same full lips. ELIZA!!!? My identical twin sister was naked in my fiancé’s bed. The day before our wedding. “Get off her,” I whispered. Then louder, my voice cracking like glass, “Get the hell off her, Alexander!”

"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

Leam said as he took a quick bite of the eggs. “That is true. It is extremely rare for someone to have two mates, even for twins. It is usually only alpha twins that have a single mate. Although it doesn’t make sense to me.” Lucas said and Leam nodded in agreement. “Considering we are encouraged to have many pups. Not exactly fair to our single mate, is it?” Leam mentioned. “Right, yeah. I was definitely not expecting two mates. I was expecitng more than one and I guess I am worried that I won't be able to satisfy you.”

It’s like she’s going to betray her twin when she has already admitted multiple times in her mind that she has fallen in love with Clyde. And out of the man, it’s Clyde Smith, the man she almost wanted to crash into in the past, the man who broke her twin’s heart, the man she loathes, and yet she’s fallen in love with. "Just in papers. No deep reasons, Trisha," she explained, like she needed to hear it too.

The last time I had stood beneath the moon for this ceremony, I had been terrified, raw with loss, still learning how to carry the weight of being rejected. We had come so far since then that sometimes it felt like another lifetime. And now we would witness the goddess’s pairing of other wolves. “We should prepare,” I said, rising to my feet. The twins groaned in unison. “You’ll survive,” Isaak told them dryly. “Go clean up.” They obeyed, though not without dramatic sighs, racing each other toward the doors. Isaak watched them go, then turned back to me, his expression softer now. “You okay?” he asked quietly.

James crouched down infront if Aaron with a sigh, "But you are her happiness. Without you in her life, her life would be nothing but darkness. The both of you, are each other happiness." "Why are you saying this james, shouldn't you be disgusted by the both of us relationship. Shouldn't you be disgusted, that I am dating and having sex with my own twin sister." Aaron said, raising his head up to look at James. "To be sincere, when I first found out about your relationship with your sister, back then in highschool. I was disgusted, really disgusted by the mere thought of you having sex with Alexia, your twin sister. But what can I say, seeing the both of you together, this past few months, ha

Cece finally moved, her small voice cracking as she reached out, “Isa…” That single word, her name on Cece’s lips after so many years together and a few weeks apart, shattered something inside Isadora. She pulled her like a younger sister into her arms, but even as she clung to her, her gaze was wild, still searching, refusing to accept the absence. Tears streamed hot down her face. “She’s my twin… I would feel it if she were gone. I would feel it!” she cried out, as if daring the universe to contradict her.