Julian Works Twin Novels & Stories

Don't Come Near My Husband ‘I cannot allow Jennifer to fall into the hands of my rivals. Those two damn twin brothers stole my woman.’ The news that Jennifer was becoming an artist under the banner of his rival twin brothers enraged Sterling. In the business world, he was usually called Sterling, but while at his company, he went by Julian. He was furious; he could not accept his new artist becoming a star, especially joining his rival’s company. Without wasting time, Julian drove his car to the studio where Jennifer was having a photoshoot to become Kane’s artist, despite having accepted his offer to be the lead actress in his film. He headed straight for Kane’s studio.

Hence, Yvonne had relatively little contact with the two brothers, and it was understandable for her to get confused. Yvonne snorted angrily after listening to his explanation. “Do you think that Julian is a lunatic? Why would he want a pair of twins working for him? Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if he mistook the two of you?” Just as Nathan was about to say something, Yvonne’s expression changed to one of an infatuated woman in the next second. “But what can I do? I like that he’s so different. He uses twins as his right-hand men and even trained you to be so outstanding. He’s the only person in Detroit who can do that. I like that he’s so wild and unrestrained. I like that he’s so handsome a

"You have similar names, identical looks and same birth date!" "That's ridiculous!" Heather cut in. "Juliet doesn't have a twin sister." "Are you sure?" Amelia asked. "What if she kept that thing from us?" "Juliet would never do that. She would've told us. And it makes no sense either. Julie is a commoner. If she was Juliet's twin sister, why would she not be with us? Why would she work as a waiter in a small café? No offence, Julie." "None taken," I shrugged.

They should try and look at that picture well. Maybe if they look at that picture well they will see that there is a different between my face and the face on the picture. I don't blame them because most people outside my pack don't know we are twins except they see us together. Alexia is not a big fan of me and she is not someone that brags about me and I am sure people that came for the engagement party don't b know that she has a sister let alone twin sister. “What do you need her for? This is kidnapping you all know that right if you need her or you have questions for her you can always come visit and ask your question.” I questioned them.

"You're… Daley?" I had asked Neal for my underwear, but Daley Shaw had come instead. Daley was Neal's identical twin; they looked like they were carved from the same mold. I hadn't noticed at all. No wonder Neal, usually reserved, suddenly seemed so bold. Daley grinned mischievously. "Maia, we're identical—does it really matter who's who?" "Of course, it does," I replied shyly, my cheeks burning as I bit my bottom lip. "You're Neal's brother, and I'm his wife. This isn't right."

We had suffered so much, yet our husbands didn't believe us and didn't even care about us! Back when my twin sister and I married the Smith twins, our story made the front page of the Avalon Times. Everyone said it was fate—the perfect match. Twin sisters marrying twin brothers sounded like something straight out of a fairy tale. People sent us their blessings, calling it the most romantic story of the year. But now? That fairytale had turned into something else entirely. Our marriages were far from perfect. They weren't even happy. They were devastating. "Lily, look at Annie's post," I choked, handing the phone to her.

"You trusted the convenience of her compliance. You allowed your judgment to be blinded because she offered you an easy, performative refuge that didn't demand any baseline energy or verification. You accepted a manufactured persona because it was less exhausting than standing by a wife who was trying to show you the structural holes in your own fortress." Michael stared down at her signature on the paper, his breath forming small, pale ribbons of vapor that vanished into the dim air of the terrace. The toxic rivalry between the twins was officially over, the gate was locked, and the identity thief had been cast out into the lower street levels of the city, stripped of her stolen identity fo

Roe said confused. “I may be able to offer insight into that part” Lunaya said softly, she stood up and looked to me for approval. I nodded my head, telling her to go on. “Zelena is also a twin” she said without hesitation. The room was silent, all eyes now searing into Lunaya’s skin. “And you’re only telling us this now?” Roe snapped. She wasn’t holding back any punches, that’s for sure. “I was always going to tell her, I just didn’t know how to” she snipped back,

"You just happened to land Ashwin Lockwood, the most untouchable guy in town. And twins. And a whole-ass life. Yeah, sounds totally accidental." Julio, who had been working beneath a truck, slid out from under it and propped himself up on his elbows. "No, but seriously," he said, shaking his head, "you're living the dream. Got yourself a hot mate, two kids who probably worship the ground you walk on... what's that like?"