My Twin Sister Novels & Stories

she said feeling around my head, “can you follow my fingers with your eyes?” It can’t be … Ben’s sister. I follow her fingers. “Do you have a brother named Ben?” I asked. “Yes, he’s my twin” she said, “how do you know Ben? Is he alright?” Ben never mentioned she was his twin. Twins are symbolic to witches; two souls connected. They make the most powerful witches. “He’s fine, he’s part of the reason I am in this mess” I tell her. “What do you mean?” She squinted her eyes.

My twin sister, Holly. I know what you are thinking, how can he hate me but love my twin sister who looks exactly like me? Here is what I have to say, Holly may share identical look with me but she is not me and plus the fact that she was way hotter than I can be with her platinum blonde hair and deep blue eyes. I know, I have platinum blonde hair and deep blue eyes but one can never describe me as hot.

It was like an airplane coming in for a landing, that first bump of wheels to pavement. "Perfect," she said, then took another two pictures, then leaned her head on your chest more and took another two, then went up on tiptoes and took another one as she planted her lips on your cheek again. "That one's just for me," she said. "I do not need my sisters asking me questions about you." "I didn't know you had sisters," you said. "How many?" "Two. Katherine is my twin sister - we're as close to identical as possible without actually being identical. Then there's Emma, the baby of the family. Well, that's not fair any more, she graduated high school this spring."

I said, "but Eve didn’t want to sleep in your bed, did she?" His eyes flared with anger again as he glared at me. I smirked, my voice soft, "What? Want to choke me again?" He stormed out and slammed the door behind him. In that moment, I realized I would never have a place in his heart, even if I had the same face as Eve. …… Eve and I were identical twins. I was born two minutes earlier, so I got the title of "elder sister." Most twins grew up inseparable, wearing the same clothes, styling their hair the same way, and carrying matching bags. But that wasn’t us. As soon as Eve could express herself, she insisted that our parents stop dressing us alike.

“Did you give them hell?” “Obviously. Do you know me at all?” My twin sister smiles. We’re exact copies of each other, but I’ve always found her smiles so much brighter and sweeter than my own. Maybe it’s because of the weight and responsibility of being the firstborn female, but who’s to say? Dad turns to Aunt Natalya. “Does she need additional medical attention?”

I told Caleb that his twin had been missing for a long time—that something tragic had happened during their birth, and we thought we lost one of them, but now, by the grace of the Moon Goddess, he had returned. “He looks like me,” Caleb said thoughtfully as he stood a few feet from the boy, who sat at the table staring at his bowl of fruit without touching it. “You share the same blood,” I told him. “You were born together. He’s your other half.” Caleb smiled. “I always wanted a twin.” I placed my hand on his shoulder and smiled, warm and motherly. “And now you have one.” They sat together for a little while, Caleb speaking easily, childlike in his excitement, while the boy—Calen—just listen

She seemed to prefer my twin sister. Oh, did I mention I have a twin sister? Yes, I do. Unlike me, she is a slender blonde with a tiny figure and an hourglass waist. She isn’t chubby, ugly, or fat; she looks like the rest of the girls at our school. In fact, she is more beautiful than me—she is like a doppelganger of our mother. Meanwhile, I felt like the odd one out in the family. My mom is beautiful and petite, and my dad is a tall, muscular man with a crew cut. My sister Blake resembles our mother, small and lovely, while I felt like a pig in comparison.

She'd told me it brought out the sexy badass in me. "What's your story, Ava?" Venom questioned. I couldn't let him know that I'd come to Silverfalls town to find Keegan. Therefore, I cooked up a story. "I.. uh..I am looking for my twin sister" He raised a brow, surprise crossing his features. "Your twin sister?" I nodded. "I'm a twin. We got separated at the age of five." "Oh..." "I've been searching for her for quite a while now" "You must have travelled far away from your pack"

I crossed my arms and heave a deep breath. "Your place is a bit dull my sister, why is that?" D asks but Z only shook her head and sighs. D and Z are twins. Well, I met them years ago. Thinking back, there were too many things that had happened years ago but still, it hunts us to the core. I shook away all the ideas that are starting to rule my head. Things are just hard to control. "What's your plan?" I look at Z who sat beside her twin as I munch the chips on my mouth. I shrugged and get a handful of chips.

I held my wolf form this time a little longer and it gave me more time to talk to Michael. “ If your name is Michael, then who is Morgana?” I asked nervously. “ She is my twin sister. We both are your spirit wolves. It is very rare for a shifter to have two spirit wolves as their guide. You are a very special little girl! That is why you have shifted at such a young age.” He replies to my question. Once I returned to my human form, I became very tired and Mom said that I could stay home from school today and rest. But I was too excited to sleep.I just sat in front of the mirror in my room and stared at my reflection. I could see my eyes wanting to shift betwee