My Twin Sister Novels & Stories

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.

She replied, snickering. "I can't believe I am hearing this from you, you were the one ignoring me even when I tried getting you to notice me." She drawled out. "No wonder, Mckayla calls you block head." She added snickering again. "Who is Mckayla?" I asked, turning my head back towards her. "My twin sister," she replied. "You have a twin sister ?" I asked calmly. "Yes," she replied. I immediately got worried, Mckayla and Maya. Which of them was I truly attracted too. I silently hoped there was no chance I missed them up. *****

She mumbled. “Your sister… Your twin sister is…” “Who? Tell me?!” “Elena! Your twin sister is the same Elena you know!” “What?!”

“Not at all. What’s on your mind?” Channary hesitated, smoothing invisible wrinkles from her blouse before continuing. “The girls mentioned you told the class stories about being a twin. They said you have a brother?” Claire nodded, her smile widening at the thought of her twin. “Yes, my brother, Caleb. We’re identical twins, and we’ve always been close. Shared everything growing up—clothes, pranks, you name it.” Channary’s lips curved into a faint smile, but it didn’t quite reach her eyes. “What about… pain?”

What would successful, beautiful, straight-laced, independent, has-her-shit-together Cathleen Albright ever need me for? "I'm not sure this is a good idea." I sighed into the phone after listening to my sister explain how she had had to make an emergency business trip but also had to be present for an important dinner with some friends. "We haven't done a twin switch in years. Nobody will believe it." I heard her clacking away on her laptop. "We're spitting images of each other. Identical twins. You do remember that, right?"

We, their sisters, are the strongest of all pack members. Today, we’re heading to our temporary packs. Quinn and I are fraternal twins, and we may be very different people, but I love my twin more than anyone in the world. She and I are very close, sharing every secret, every thought. Quinn is like an extension of my own mind and body. Even our wolves, her wolf Minka and my wolf Keena are similar.

my twin sister asked. "I'm getting better, sister. Just some pain in my feet." My twin sister looks exactly like me. We have the same resemblance and beauty. Not to mention our height and skin color. My sister is slightly taller than me, and her eyes are a bit bigger, but they are beautiful. Unless you look closely or know us well enough, you wouldn't be able to differentiate between us. There was a time when my twin sister fought with Mariya, one of our high school mates, and I ended up receiving a beating from Mariya. She mistook me for Givia and teamed up with other students to beat me.

Sienna looked down at Aria's stomach, hidden under the duvet. "Because you're carrying another one," Sienna said softly. Aria stiffened. "How did you—" "I'm your twin," Sienna said. "I know what you look like when you're protecting something. You have your hand over your belly right now." Sienna sighed. She placed the folder on the duvet, just within Aria's reach. "I was a terrible sister," Sienna said. "I was jealous, and I was cruel. I can't fix that. But I can be a decent aunt."

Our newly adopted cat stared at me from the couch like she paid rent here. Noah paused near the door guiltily. “...Maybe.” “Oh my God.” Emma burst into laughter. “That means no.” I pointed dramatically toward the kitchen. “Food. Cat. Now.” The twins ran in opposite directions while I struggled to put on my heels one-handed, this was exactly why people needed second parents Or clones or even personal assistants. Five minutes later, with the school bus driving off with twins I was sprinting toward the bus stop with my folder pressed tightly against my chest while cold morning air whipped through my dark hair.

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.