My Twin Brother Novels & Stories

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.

And I physically can’t wait. There’s something about having a twin that’s comforting. Is it possible to have a mate of just the mind? And not in a gross, intimate way, but in a, you-know-each-other-because-you-basically-share-a-brain-and-don’t-even-need-a-mind-link, kind of way? He may have gotten under my skin the past few years, but he’s my brother and I miss him, so much more than I realize.

I am always wet for them. I can not control myself for some reason. It's always been like that, ever since the very first day that I met the twins. I have never had control of my bodies reaction to the twins. I'm thoroughly convinced that either one of the twins could sneeze and my pussy would get wet. Even now, when my heart has been shattered by the both of them, I can not help myself. Fuck, why can’t my body just agree with my stupid fucking mind?

For a second, I could not speak, could not breathe, could not form a thought. *Twin brother?* *TWIN BROTHER?!* *This was clearly Kaelon! I had spent months learning every part of his face, every look, every movement. I knew how he held his body, how he tipped his head when he was deep in thought, the exact color of his eyes. This was Kaelon Draven in front of me, and nobody could tell me any different.* *But a twin brother? How was that even possible. Kaelon did not seem like someone who would have a twin. How could there be two of him walking around on this earth? Was the universe trying to destroy me?*

I heard a small cackle of laughter as Asher left my back, taking some steps away from me and taking a stand beside the other Asher. I glanced at both of them, their hair and eye colour the same, even though they were the same height. The only noticeable difference I could see was nothing. They were fucking identical! As if Asher had been cloned. "Audrey, let me introduce you to my twin brother, Alaric." I glanced at the other brother, who was unexpectedly grinning at me with a cocked eyebrow at how he stared at me. His lips curled up into a knowing smile. "Have we met before?" I muttered quietly but still loud enough for him to hear.

My brother suddenly said and her eyes were on him. "Well hello to you too, are you guys twins?" She asked. My twin brother's lips parted in shock, I'm quite stunned my self too. No one has ever figured out that we're twins because it's not obvious that we are. But her......I guess there's nothing more you can expect from someone like her. "Yes we are," My twin brother proudly answered, I swear this piece of sh*t is trying to brag. "That's nice, so why are you." She points her finger at me.

he smiled. “Centu…?” Then it clicked in her head, Alan had called him his twin brother. He was old too. “You are that old too?” I asked. “We wouldn't be twins if I am not,” he replied. “Okay, so what are these bodies about,” I said walking away completely from the area. He walked forward and yawned. “Let me tell you our story,” he said. “So you will understand one or two things. My brother is not necessarily evil, but a predator cannot fall in love with a prey and my brother is the apex predator,” he said.

“Paige! Let’s go!” “Okay, okay! Chill out.” I reply, not hiding my annoyance with my twin. Twins are uncommon among werewolves. Boy/girl twins are even more rare, but here we are. I open the door, and there my twin brother stands. I look at him, and even though we are twins, we look so different. He looks more like my father with his golden-brown strands and big brown eyes. Standing at 6’, he towers over my 5’6 frame. That still doesn’t stop me from snapping at him.

Craig said, Bobby and Martin looked at each other in disbelief. "But the guy looked exactly like you!" Bobby exclaimed. Craig's confusion quickly turned to amusement as he realized what had happened. "Oh, I know who you're talking about. That was probably my twin brother, Collins." Craig said, “Is he still at the supermarket?“ he asked, "Wait, you have a twin brother?" Martin asked, surprised. Craig nodded. "Yeah, we're identical. He's in town visiting for a few days. Sorry you guys didn't get a chance to meet him properly." Craig explained, he lied because he doesn't want his colleagues to know the type of person his twin brother are,

Why do they have to look exactly the same? “You and your twin brother deserve someone better. He already knows that, which was why he got so mad and hated me from the moment we met” I said dryly. He smiled lightly but his eyes were sad “Adrian is my older brother by two years. But everyone who doesn’t know us well thinks we’re twins” he clarified. I gape at him with my mouth open “Why do you look so similar then?” “Trust me, we’re not so similar once you get to know us. Physical appearances don’t matter as much as the other things do” he said firmly.