Roman Reigns Twin Brother Novels & Stories

“That first day I brought her to the investor meeting. The way she looked at me sometimes, like she was searching for something. It wasn’t about me at all, was it? She kept seeing pieces of you.” “We’re identical twins, Roman. Of course she saw pieces of me in you. She couldn’t help it.” “She never said anything.” “Would you have believed her if she had? A wild story about her boss’s twin brother, who everyone thought was dead, fathering her child in secret? She had no proof. No way to explain any of it without sounding insane.”

Just as Amber prepared to transform into her wolf and use it’s strength against me, the restroom door was suddenly kicked open with great force. Aamon Blackwood who happened to be my bully number two who also happened to be her twin brother burst into the restroom, his eyes flashing with anger. “Leave her alone!” he shouted, shoving me away from his sister. Amber cowered behind her brother, her eyes still fixed on me with hatred. Aamon positioned himself between us, his broad shoulders shielding his pathetic sister from my gaze. Their family is full of nothing but assholes, I wonder if it wasn’t a mistake the goddess did to make them come from an Alpha.

He looks every bit the king, while Hendrick looks like the rebel. "My King!" Elder Anthony beamed. They all bowed in unison. "So the rumors were true. How did we never know you had a twin? This is a wonderful surprise," Elder Frank said with joy. They had been worried about the continuation of the Lycan bloodline on the throne. "Chad and I have been alternating roles on the throne for years. A few scent blockers, and you never suspected a thing," Hendrick remarked. The six elders cleared their throats nervously. I was relieved that Elder Simon and Alpha Terrence weren't present.

I swallowed, my eyes shifted to Raphael, who was now standing still staring at his brother with his hand tucked into his pocket. I turned back to the man in front of me extending my hand. "Yes, I am. Hi," "Nice to meet you. I'm Matteo Thorne. Raphael's twin brother." "She did not ask you, man. Keep your hands to yourself." Rapheal snapped but Matteo already had his hand in mine squeezing it slightly. "You're very beautiful. And your eyes...you have a very..." He barely finished his statement before Raphael matched toward him and dragged him back from his shirt.

Derick demanded, his toenails digging into the dirt as he stood naked. Cyrus had a cruel smirk dancing on his lips. "Ah, little brother... how's the wife and child?" Tormund froze, disbelief scorching through him. "He... he's your brother? But that would make him a Lycan..." "Yes, I am," Cyrus hissed, his voice dripping venom. "And I should be king of the Lycan people. Instead, people cling to the ghost of my twin." A hush fell over the battlefield as the soldiers and wolves processed the revelation.

"If you really wanted to turn my pups into pawns, you would have brainwashed them with hate. You would have taught them how to rip their father's throat out before they could even walk. But you didn't. You took better care of them than anyone. They were premature, fragile pups, and I know how much of your own life you poured into keeping them alive. I owe you everything, Lucian. How could I ever hate you?" She paused, taking his cold hand in hers. "As for me, you spent years helping me hide, helping me learn medicine. In my heart, you're my big brother. Period." Lucian let out a self-deprecating sigh, his gaze drifting toward the window. "When I look at those two kids, I see my brother and m

I took a deep breath and opened the door of the restroom, “cause there is no way that was Valen Crescent —” I halted at the sight of Ryker, who was at the side of the door. “And why are you here?” I asked. “Well the teacher brought you back, and who would have thought you would be having an encounter with the other one,” he said. “Other one?” I asked, my eyes confused? “Yeah, Valen's twin brother and the other alpha heir to the crescent pack, Cassian Crescent.” “So they are two?” “Yeah, more like twins, and they say that no one knows who the true heir between them really is as no one other than their father knows who came out first, and they made it this way to protect them or something.”

As Kaden begins to delve into the history of Roman, his voice carries a mix of reverence and regret. “Roman, well, he’s always been something of a mystery even to those closest to him. Our father was Alpha before Roman, a powerful leader but a complicated man. We all expected Vasily, our step brother from his first marriage, to inherit the role. But fate had other ideas.”

"My grandmother, Ada blessed with the power. It passed down to both of her twin son's. My father..." "Now just a minute," interrupted Alpha Storm, "Did you say, twins?" Bryan blinked for a second and smiled, "Oh yeah! My uncle and my dad were identical twins. King James was born first. His line is the one that truly must rule Castallandi. My father realized she was a threat, that needed to be eliminated, that was the day he decided to destroy the Night-Fury pack." "Hold on! If they are twins, then Why the last names are different?"

Dika sat up, running her fingers along the soft bed, trying not to fall for how comfortable it felt. Vyrelen only shrugged again. "Rumors say the Emperor fought with his older brother for the throne which is not his since he is the younger son." Dika continued thoughtfully. "That’s why they say he went mad. So tell me, Vyrelen, are you his brother?" That made Vyrelen burst into laughter. "If you’re not his brother, then maybe... his twin?" she asked again, half-joking, half-curious. "Your guessing is wild, my angry goddess," Vyrelen said, still grinning. "But you just made me know one beautiful thing about you."