My Twin Brother Novels & Stories

this was not something you find out every day. "Reece" Aryan called out approaching as slowly as he could but Reece's eyes turned to him with so much emotion written on them. "I read every article I could find about you. I did my research and there was no mention of you having a twin brother. Yes, you have a brother but there was no mention of you being a twin ...you're a twin.. you have a brother who looks just like you" Reece could not wrap his head around it. So much was happening and this meant a lot.

Sometimes I wish to be invisible. The sun was peeking from the horizon , indicating that the morning had arrived. But it is never this gloomy for me. I have never felt this strong urge to end this miserable life. The only thing that is helping me to stay sane is my brother. Being a twin does not always bring benefits; it also has drawbacks. He can feel my pain as I feel his.

I said, because that was easier than the truth. “I’m not.” He let go of my arms, like he wanted me to be free to run if I needed to. His eyes didn’t leave my face. “I’m Cassian Veyron. His twin. The one he doesn’t talk about. The one you were never meant to meet.” I pressed my fingertips to my mouth, blinking fast. “Why - why didn’t you say something at the hospital?” “You were hurt,” he said. “You kept calling me by his name. I… couldn’t-” He broke off, jaw tightening. “It wasn’t the right time.”

If it weren’t for my scholarship, I’d still be scrubbing floors for her family! Before I could even defend myself, Aiden ignored me completely. Instead, he stared past me at the closet and said, "Ethan, come out." Ethan? The hot alpha I just touched his dick was indeed Alpha Aiden’s twin brother?!

So I was confused as to why he sounded exactly like his brother. "Well," He started to speak again, clearly picking up the surprise in my face. "Even if I am stunningly handsome and have a million dollar smile," He cockily bragged, dusting off imaginary dirt off his shoulders. "Alexander and I are twins." My eyebrows raised in surprise, hearing that. I had never actually thought of that before. I never wondered who among the boys was the older brother or the younger brother or how many years difference it was, it had never crossed my mind before, so learning that they were twins? Wow.

This girl is a queen of hell, with an angelic appearance but demonic actions. Cristine exhaled deeply, relieved. Thank goodness she doesn't have to clean someone else today. ... A/N: I love twins. My mother had a twin brother who died when they were both very little. We, the sisters, were debating who would be the mother of twins. Despite the fact that I have never had a boyfriend. Leave me alone! I'm going to a monastery. End of Text.

I fell on the chair. He’s right. Nothing changes the fact that he is my brother and my twin. I always thought back in the past that because we are twins, we will live together forever, doing everything together, having each other's backs because that is how twins are to function. But I find myself drifting further away from Eric. It’s even more like we are strangers. God made me the stronger one and him kind of the weaker one. I’m to be his strength and him my weakness. But I don’t have a weakness because everything is my weakness.

Alexia’s pov Ava always gets what she wants, people just love her for being her, she gets every attention in a room when she enters. Ava is my twin sister and every time I always question the moon goddess on why we are twins. I like my sister I don’t just like the fact that she steals everything I want without even having to lift a finger, I just don’t get it. I have always had feelings for Cane which I feel every one in our friend group knew except Ava of course. He knew too that I like him but he rejected me with good reasons tho.

Jessa Seven Years Earlier Growing up as a twin sounds fun, right? Built-in best friend, someone who always has your back, someone who gets you without explanation. That’s what I had—at least for the first ten years of my life. My twin brother, Jackson, was the center of my world. We were fraternal twins, but opposites in every way. Jackson was tall, lean, athletic, and could make friends with just about anyone. I was short, a little chunky, shy to the point of painful, and usually tripping over my own feet.

I don't want to be constant reminding about my woman escapades. "Oh so my annoying and play boy brother I am here! And please dad is right! Please tune down your man whore life and stopped being an asshole! I don't know what women sees in you anyway your ugly and annoying!" That's for sure the voice of my other half. I mean my twin sister Gabriella. My twin is a exact carbon copy of mine but we're different in hair color, mine is black while she's blonde! And speaking of twin only physically appearance we are exact in every aspect we are different.