Jo Wilson Twins Novels & Stories

"That someone is my twin brother, Gerry Wyatt Talon. You may not know this, but now you will know that I was born a twin. Well, even though we were born only a few minutes apart, I became the second child." Oh my gosh, I wasn't ready to accept this fact. Grayson, a twin? I couldn't imagine it. One Grayson was enough to drive the world crazy, let alone two. Two alphas with extraordinary genes. This country would never have a moment's peace. The S-T Arena would surely be filled with fans. Their combined fan base would probably be as large as a country, or even larger. Although I was amazed by Grayson's confession, I didn't want to show it. I kept a straight face.

“With twins.” “Ah, shit,” Wolf said, slapping his forehead. “I forgot that part." “I can see why,” Nala said numbly. “I mean – there was a lot going on, right?” “Yeah.” Wolf sighed. “The twins’ father is our own MC brothers – twins themselves – and they asked to be released from the club to move to Pennsylvania and live with Briley and the babies.” “I – wait.” Nala blinked, trying to catch up. “So… so Briley was sleeping with… with twin brothers? And got pregnant? And they’re all OK with living together and raising the kids?”

She leaned against the sink and cried silently, wondering why her heart was hurting for the twin who had just walked out, while her body was still humming from the one still in her bed. Was she falling for both Vilonia brothers? Or was the obsession finally starting to destroy her?

“We have Julian Watson-Windsor. Your family is very well known!” “Yeah, as my name states, I am the son of Scarlett Watson-Wrenford and Lee Windsor.” Julian smiled. “My dad recommended me for this internship.” “We expect great things from you. And then recommended by Grayson Wrenford, we have Joy Watson-Wrenford. You two are twins, correct?” Russell asked. “Yes, twins and half siblings,” Joy laughed. “It was a crazy time in our mom’s life.” “Oh I do recall that,” Russell chuckled. “Let’s see. Recommended by Scarlett Watson are Willow and Nathaniel.”

I quickly walked to the stairs. "You asshole!" Joan screamed. "Hey hey twins!" The twins are 14 years old now but they're 2 balls of disaster. Sometimes they fight, sometimes they love each other m, sometimes they bullied Axel together and sometimes they got scolded by Axel.. how colorful. "What happen here?" I saw the twins currently wrestling. "Joel.. don't pull your sister's hair." I quickly picked Joan up to safe her from Joel's wrath. "What happen here?" I asked again and they both turned silent.

She got a little angry and clenched her teeth to say, “It’s normal that you'd look down on our good intentions now that you’ve found yourself a golden ticket. "But can your rich boyfriend accept the twins? It doesn’t matter if it’s Mr. Langley or Mr. Young, I’m pretty sure neither of them can accept the existence of the twins. “After all, even our family doesn’t really know where they came from and who their father is. This matter involves the Lanes. You should explain yourself to us and tell us where they're really from. They can’t continue to live life as bastards, can they?” “Shut up! How dare you say something like that?”

"The babies are healthy by the way." "The…." The word didn't come out right. I tried again. "What?" Chloe reached over and very carefully pulled the edge of my hospital gown to the side. I looked down. The swell was real. My ears were ringing. The oath. The coven oath. Whatever you give birth to belongs to Volkron. Whatever you give birth to.. "Twins," "Both healthy. The doctors are baffled because apparently your…… and I am quoting here… ‘cellular regeneration is unlike anything they've seen in medical history’ which, yes, I know, but I've been smiling and nodding for four months now."

Wilson said, already getting out of bed. “You should rest. I’ll be fine on my own.” “Let’s go together. I miss those two already,” he insisted, not wanting to spend a single minute apart from their grandchildren. Whenever he thought of his adorable grandchildren, he wished he could look at them every day. “Fine," his wife sighed. "I miss them too much, as well.” Sharon felt a special connection with the twins, in particular. She had other grandkids, but somehow, she missed these two the most. Wilson shared her feelings, too.

she said, rolling her eyes as she let go of her. "I'm sorry, I got really excited and almost spilled the beans." "What are you guys talking about? Tell me quickly." Actually, Mr. Wilson came to see the twins. And then he gifted them a mansion. I tried explaining to him that it was too much and I couldn't accept it."

“I didn’t mean to interrupt.” Wilson’s lips curve into a smile, though there’s a hint of something darker lurking beneath. “You’re never an interruption, Selena.” She reaches out to touch his arm, her fingers brushing against the fabric of his shirt. “I wanted to talk to you about something,” she begins, hesitating for a moment before continuing. “It’s about the Adam twins, Chloe and Valentine.” The mention of the Vampyre twins immediately darkens Wilson’s expression. His eyes flash with a dangerous light, and the air around him seems to grow colder. “What about them?” he asks, his voice low and dangerous.