Miya Twins Novels & Stories

At Ironblood, Mia was waiting on the steps with Yoana beside her and both of them with expressions that told me the morning had not been quiet at the packhouse either. "The twins," Yoana said. "Their heartbeats. Both of them, at the same time, for the first time — Emily." She looked at me with the professional wonder she reserved for things that exceeded her models. "They synchronised.”

The three evils snorted at the twins’ words. “Your mommy? Haha, come on! She is having fun partying and making out with a rich guy! Do you think she cares about you two, HUH?! You will be banished! We were precisely the ones sent by your Mommy to kill you!” Mia said. The lies she told to make the twins mentally down. Cerys and Adeline, of course, did not believe it. “We believe in our mommy more than you!” said Cerys.

Said Ellis while making puppy eyes. Ethan sighed and nodded. How could he refuse his cute brother. He took Ellis's one luggage and Ellis took another one after hugging his parents and kissing their cheeks. "Be careful of both of you." Said Mr. Wilson. "Don't worry, dad." Said Ethan. "Stay safe and take care of yourself." Said Mr. Martin. "You two also take care of yourself. I will call you regularly." Said Ellis and the twins left the mansion. Ellis and Ethan got on Ethan's car and Ethan drove the car towards Phoenix Mansion. On the way, the twins listened some relaxing music.

“Yes. That’s when you crashed. You were being chased.” “By who?” Mia asked. “We’ll talk about that later,” Damien said. “Right now you need to rest. You need to let the doctors check you. Make sure you and the babies are okay.” Babies. Twins. Five months pregnant. Mia looked down at her belly again. She pressed her hand against it and felt movement. A small kick. Then another. They were alive. Growing inside her. Two tiny humans that she’d agreed to carry for people she couldn’t remember.

I could feel her stare burning a hole into my head. “What?” I finally asked, my mouth full. She raised one brow. “So… which one of the twins climbed down the tree this morning?” I choked. I coughed so hard, I had to grab water and gulp like I’d been running a marathon. My aunt just stood there, arms crossed, smirking like she caught me red-handed. I blinked at her. “W-What are you talking about?” She walked over and sat across from me. “Keyla. The tree. The one right outside your window? The one I can clearly see from this kitchen window?”

"My name is Marcus Reid. I’m the Beta of the Grant Pack." My blood turned to ice. "I think you have the wrong number—" "I know who you are, Aria. Or should I say, Aria Mitchell Grant?" No. No, no, no. "I don’t know what you’re talking about." "The twins," Marcus said quietly. "Liam and Luna. Five years old. Born in Silvermoon District General Hospital on March 15th. Do I need to continue?" My hands were shaking so badly I almost dropped the phone. "What do you want?" I whispered.

she asked, confusion and disbelief in her voice. Bryan exhaled, running a hand through his hair. “I was going to tell you once we got home and you’d had some time to calm down,” he admitted. “The doctor informed me that you’re pregnant with twins. You’re a month along.” The reaction he expected—a mixture of shock and happiness—never came. Instead, Mia gasped, a strangled sound leaving her lips. Her hands trembled as she clutched her stomach. “Oh my God… Oh God, this can’t be happening right now,” she whispered, eyes glistening with unshed tears.

Cindy was about to answer, but Tate glanced at her, and she shut up. "Tate, can we go to the alpha's mansion to hang out with the twins?" Begonia asked, making me roll my eyes. She clung to Tate and Cindy, hoping to get closer to the alpha heirs, Hayes and Zylon Hawthorne. They were twins, and eighteen, but they had made it clear they weren't ready to choose a Luna yet; they were still "playing the field," as they put it. I, too, had a secret crush on the alpha twins like many girls in the pack, but their interests always leaned toward girls far from me, so I settled for admiring them from a distance.

She asked, noticing the worried look on their faces. "Everything is fine, we would be heading home now," Emily replied. "What about the library?" Stephanie inquired. "No, we can visit the library another day, Amelia needs to rest her head." Ivy and Emily made their way back to the pack house, each lost in their own thoughts. The revelation about Jake being Alpha Alexander's twin brother had left Ivy shocked and confused. It was a lot to take in, and she couldn't help but feel a mix of emotions. As they entered the pack house, Luna Mira noticed the troubled expressions on their faces. "Is everything okay, girls?" she asked, concern in her voice.

“She’ll carry both our heirs, then.” Dante didn’t let me go. His hand remained possessively on my thigh as he turned his head toward his brother, a wicked grin spreading across his face. Dominic walked closer, his eyes locked on mine the entire time. “You heard me, Lila. Enough of the hiding and playing of games. You belong to both of us now.” My breath caught in my throat. The photo kept reappearing in my mind. My body still tingled from Dante’s kiss. And now both twins stood in front of me, watching me with the same dark, hungry look.