Novel & Cerita My Twin

Thalia insulted. Xyla banged her hand in the table. “If you weren't blinded by the heavy make-up on your face you'd have noticed like every other sane person in the school that your alleged mate and I look exactly alike and we bear the same surname!” Thalia's face froze with shock and embarrassment. “You're his twin sister!” She gasped. “Yes smarty pants, good luck with getting accepted into the family.” Xylah spat angrily and Thalia stood there, unable to say a word while Xandros calmly ate his food. The bell rang almost instantly and Xyla rolled her eyes in irritation.

Grace said, laughing, which made me bow my head in embarrassment, but my curiosity didn't end there. "Twin? He has a twin?" I asked, amazed. "Yep! His twin is Calvinen Quitir Suitarez. He's also really handsome. They’re twins but don't look alike, though they have similar personalities—both are kind. I used to have a huge crush on Calvinen, but not anymore; I know I can't have him," Grace said, playing with her hands. I nodded and returned my gaze to the guy. A few women approached him for selfies. I watched them, even though I wanted to pull those flirty girls away from him.

That was enough to refuel my initial anger. “We are not identical, and the answer is still NO.” To hell with her 35k and the amazing things it would do for me. Arla’s jaw tightened slightly. “Carlton is never going to find out because you do not exist,” she said again, calmly—more composed this time. I flinched as though I had been slapped. “I told him my family died in a house fire, and he doesn't even know I had a twin. He believes I am the only child of our parents.”

"Still using your married name so confidently, I see. It almost sounds natural on you, sis." Ava froze completely, the breath catching hard in her throat as the office around her seemed to fade into a blur. She didn't need a formal introduction; she would know that mocking, identical pitch anywhere in the world, even in her worst nightmares. "Amelia?" She stood up immediately, her knees shaking as she stepped away from her desk, frantically looking around before rushing out of the room to find a completely private, isolated corner in the executive hallway. "How did you get this private number? Who gave it to you?" "Relax, sis," Amelia replied, her tone breezy, casual, and utterly detached fr

I walked home in a daze, my mind unable to process everything that had happened. My phone buzzed. Lucas. "Picking you up in 20 minutes. Wear something pretty." I was wearing Logan's shirt and smelling like him, and about to have dinner with his twin. My wolf was purring for the first time in my life. Everything was about to explode.

she yelled at her mother with so much tears running down her face. "I'm sorry dear" she said moving closer to her daughter. "That boy there is... Was your twin brother". She let go of the album as it hits the floor. "You said w-what? My twin... I am a twin?" she asked her mum as she looks at her in shock. "There was an accident when you were only a year and a month old, and we lost your brother". "No, no, it can't be" she cried as she wrapped her hands round herself.

“Twins!” Tyr was stunned, his wife was pregnant with twins. “Haha!” Laughing loudly, he hugged Winifred. “My wife, is this real? Are we really having twins?” Winifred shot a glance at Tyr. “Why would I lie to you?” “Yeah.” Tyr kissed Winifred on the cheeks. “My wife is awesome, she straight up got pregnant with twins. Haha.” “You’re the one who’s awesome,” Winifred replied happily.

He bowed to the old lady first and shouted in a cute voice, "My pleasure to meet you, Great-grandma." Sylvie was so shocked. She had long known that Catelyn had given birth to a pair of lovely twins, but she did not expect their look to be so similar. Generally speaking, no matter how similar twins look, there will be a subtle difference. If she had not seen Miles in advance and knew that Miles was lively and active, she would have mistaken Ollie for Miles. The two were almost perfectly identical, as if they were made out of the same mold… Sylvie suppressed her inner excitement so that she would not make a blunder and asked, "Why?"

Double checking and doing whatever she needs to do. “How is that possible?” I blanche again, still having a hard time believing any of this is real, but Arrick is still gripping my hand tightly and cuts in. “Twins run in my family. It’s not unlikely, Sophs. My dad’s a twin, I have several cousins who are, like Alexi and Gino. I was a twin too.” Arrick blinks at the screen and I double take him with a frown. Gob smacked at this statement that just came out of his mouth.

They share similar smiles and postures; the only differences are their hair and faces. My breathing stops. No—identical. Fraternal. Fuck! No wonder I refuse to forget the name, Sawyer. Caroline is my ex-wife’s twin sister, and Callie was caught with her husband. This is insane. Twin. My eyes lock on the single word. For several seconds, my brain refuses to process it. I read it again: not cousins, not sisters several years apart—twins. Like fucking twins. A humorless laugh escapes me. I lean closer to the screen, as if the words will somehow change.