Novel & Cerita Me And My Brother Ying Yang Twins

" Brother. this is so boring!!! I can not tolerate living in a human body more. it's disgusting. It's been years. I can't wait to go back home. It was also a lot of fun when we had all the power. I can not wait to find the girl with a fire mark on her shoulder." Wayne said his eyes color changed in white then came to normal ash grey. They both were alike. just a difference of their eye color. Warren with green eyes and Wayne with ash grey. The twin brothers were famous for their rude and arrogant behavior. They didn't talk to anyone nor go to any parties. Their life was a secret to so many people…

she questioned and Nick stared at her in silent "I just found out the most terrible news about myself. I just found out my twin sister has different parents," she said and Nick raised his eyebrow "Yes, Chantel has a different mother and father even though my mum gave birth to both of us. My mum took a surrogate deal and she met with my father and somehow I was born alongside Chantel," she narrated

, Yudhishthir said and Aashmaan didn't know what to reply them. She was just staring at both of them like she was seeing a mirror. "Duplicate", Aashmaan whispered and they chuckled at her cuteness. "Hello, little sister. I'm Yuvaan Singh Rathore, younger twin brother of Yudhishthir Singh Rathore and elder brother of Rudra Singh Rathore and Neil Khanna" , YUVAAN said and Aashmaan smiled at him. "Sammy", Yuvaan yelled at someone named and the person came running towards him.

Last week had been nothing but hell for me here, but the mark I’d managed to hide from Papa with a fitted wrist band said all of that was about to change. For better or for worse, I wasn’t sure. But I’d find out either way, whether I liked it or not. I took a deep breath and crossed the street, entering through the large gates of YU, Yuenene University. I could’ve sworn I felt the air change the moment I walked through. I clutched my backpack even tighter and looked around, wondering if it was because he was near. Nothing. Despite the roaming body of students, Kyrien was someone who stood out without even trying. I sighed and kept walking.

Chapter 2 It’s been four years now, and my twins are three years old. Their names are Princess Xenna and Prince Xenno. I really went through a lot during my pregnancy, like constant vomiting and intense food cravings. Good thing my friends, especially Tanya, were always there to help me. I was deep in thought when Princess Xenna tugged at me. "Mommy, please 'gewa' us some cookies," she said, mispronouncing 'gawa' (make) into 'gewa' while making cute eyes. It was adorable enough to make me secretly laugh.

"I also called to let you know that Mom and the 'Chaos' are on their way to your apartment." Chaos — that's the only word that defines my younger sisters, the twins of the quintuplets. Just like me and my brothers (non-identical triplets, but bound by something stronger than blood), the quintuplets came into the world in an explosion of distinct personalities. Only multiplied by five. Yelena and Alicia, the identical twins, are like two sides of the same coin—one finishes the other's sentences, they share secrets without words, and sometimes they even switch places just to watch the world burn.

Taking My Big brothers’ cock (1) Kathy's POV I never should have moved in with them. The moment I stepped through the front door of the sprawling modern house with my two suitcases, I felt it—the heavy, predatory energy rolling off Darren and Dickson like a storm about to break. My twin stepbrothers. Twenty-two years old, identical in every devastating way: tall, broad-shouldered, dark-haired, with piercing green eyes that seemed to strip me bare before I even said hello. I was Kathy, nineteen, painfully shy and still blushing at the thought of being looked at too long.

showed up, and she’s already running headfirst toward them like a moth to a flame. “Shade! Oh my God, you seriously don’t know…” she rolls her eyes and rushes closer, plopping her skinny ass onto my makeup table, ready to enlighten poor clueless me. “I don’t really get what he was doing hanging out with Flick today, or why he beat the hell out of him, but that’s not the point,” she waves it off. “So! There are these two Yartsev brothers, Shade and Demon, like… total maniacs. Identical twins and absolute fucking eye candy! Handsome, dangerous, popular, loaded, and just walking sex! The younger one, Demon, is a serious businessman now, but he’s been married for a while. They say it’s for love,

"Married socialite caught riding her husband’s twin brother. Some families really do keep it close." I hit post. Then I closed the laptop. I placed an order for another coffee I knew I wouldn't drink. My hands wouldn’t stop shaking. I took a deep breath and opened the laptop again. There were now a few likes and a comment on the post. By the time I refreshed the page twenty minutes later, the replies were piling up. *No way. Which family?* *Sounds like the Hydes. Always knew something was off with those brothers.* *Poor wife. Or maybe she’s not so poor.*

My birth date. I stare at the photograph for a long time. I turn it over and over in my hands. I look at the two infants—they’re identical in every visible way. Same size. Same position. Same features. Two babies who should not exist together. Two babies who are impossibly, improbably the same. Twins. The word forms in my head and I can’t seem to get it to leave.