My Twin Brother Novels & Stories

Very handsome and protective of me, he is my hero, but I don’t usually tell him so he won’t become proud. For me, he is the best man in the whole world and I love him. ‘If only we have a Dad too, then I will be super happy and contented.’ I sighed sadly. And sure enough, my brother peeked at me from beneath golden brows, letting me know silently that he could guess at my thoughts. That’s another thing, as a twin, there is almost no privacy. He seems to always be able to pick on my thoughts and feelings even without me saying a word.

CHARLOTTE Outraged is an understatement for the emotion which I’m feeling right now. I have a brother, and not just a brother at that, but a twin, who shared the same womb as me at the same time, but apparently, I mean nothing to him, which is a damn shame.

He didn't realise that behind them stood Atma and Bara. "Yes? Oh, the one in the story yesterday, right? It's really funny; you know, her mother must be beautiful," said another woman as she walked into the elevator. "Yes, Mr. Boss's younger sister is studying too. I'm definitely really happy to be able to stay close to a guy like Mr. Boss." "I heard that they are twins; that's really exciting!" Sayings after words filtered into the hearing of the well-built man standing in front of him. Bara also recorded the man's words.

I was lost in my thought and looked up to see him pointing at me then walking over. Alerted, I almost froze as he sat on the seat beside me. I looked at him and he gave me a ghost of a smile which is when it finally dawned on me who he was. “Xandros!” I gasped. He is Xyla's twin brother

Everyone in the room stood frozen in shock, staring at the man who looked exactly like Zayne except for that jagged scar. I stuttered, my brain struggling to process what I was seeing. “This… this isn’t possible. You can’t be his brother. Zayne has a twin sister—Kira. Just one sibling. Not… not you.” The man—Zayne’s supposed brother—shrugged casually, as if revealing he was secretly a triplet was no big deal. “There’s something called triplets, you know. Three babies born at the same time instead of two.”

he says down the phone to me. “Hey, to you too bro. Listen, Chase, I have you on speakerphone right now and I want you to say hi to my friends Wren and Robin. But listen to this, they are twins too and they’ve never met another set of twins either.” “Jen, did you know that twins happen quite often, but not as often as a single birth? It’s peculiar we haven’t encountered any other twins, but I’m glad you’ve made new friends who are twins. Remind me, what were their names?” Typical of my brother, he doesn’t say hi just goes straight into business mode.

Is this why he becomes quiet every time I mention them? “So, what else don’t I know about you?” she asked, trying to make his mood lighter. “Any brothers or sisters?” He gave her one hard look and then he replied. “I have a twin. I mean, I had a twin.” This almost shocked Adrienne. “Identical?” He nodded. She thought that the world could barely handle one Justin Adams, just imagine two. “What happened?” He shrugged. “I was eight minutes older than him. I lived. He didn’t.”

I hoped he would be thrilled to know about Anna. "We have a sibling?" "Yes, she's my twin; Anna." I awaited his response or reaction. "Wow! That's….. unexpected. I can't believe you have a twin." He chuckled, only looking even more like my father and Anna. "And can you believe that you are exactly a year older than we are?" There was so much I wanted to share with him. "No way!" He gasped. "So this means we're…." Excitedly, I took the words from his mouth and said them as fast as I could; ".... we're gonna be celebrating our birthdays on the same day, every year!" We both laughed.

“She’s always been there, you know? Like, my sister’s kind of my partner in crime. Half of my dumbest ideas? Probably came from her.” He chuckled, and there was something almost... nostalgic in the way he looked away, fiddling with his pen. “She sounds nice. You’re lucky to have that.” “Do you have any siblings?” I asked before I could stop myself. Evans hesitated, looking down at his notebook for a second. “I have a brother. A twin, actually.” “Seriously?” I hadn’t expected that at all. “There are two of you ? Having someone who’s practically your other half?”

After hanging up the phone, I couldn't help but start daydreaming about that day, including meeting my fated mate. I hope I'll have a fated mate. For some reason, when I used to fantasize about a fated mate, I didn't have a specific image in mind. But now, the faces of the twin brothers flashed before my eyes. I shook my head, trying to dismiss this absurd thought. But wait... the twin brothers should still be unmated, and do twin brothers usually share the same mate or have two separate mates? The next moment, one of the faces actually appeared in front of me.