Saltzman Twins Novels & Stories

Skylar Nine weeks have passed since the twins were born. They have gotten big and we discovered that the twin who resembles Samantha is a boy and named him Michael. The twins that resembles me is intersex and Bethany named them Evan, an unusual unisex name. Kennedy is back to her normal comfort zone with the clans, but she's still leery about leaving the twins without someone she completely trusts and the list is short. She still makes breakfast every morning and everyone has gotten used to it. They often bring her snacks or offer to tend the twins when she's tired. There have been a few times the three of us come down for breakfast and a handful of members are helping her about the kitchen

I notice the twins are shifting uncomfortably on their feet and then I realize I’m not the only one staring. “Are you assholes gonna speak or should we just go?” My mate snaps at us causing all of us to snap back into reality. Zion steps forward first “my deepest apologies we didn’t realize your siblings were twins , we’ve never heard of witches giving birth to twins” “Of course you haven’t because we’ve been in hiding our whole life dumbass” she responds causing Saint to bust out laughing my mate turns and glares at him.

* His eyes moved down the page. **VANCE, AURORA — BORN OCT 12.** **VANCE, LUNA — BORN OCT 12.** Ethan stopped breathing for a second. Twins. Aurora had never mentioned a sister. Not once. In all the conversations they had shared about her childhood, her family, and her past, she had spoken as if she had grown up alone. Ethan turned the page. And his entire body went still. A surveillance photograph was attached to the top corner of the file.

As we were leaving, Dave called out to us. “Wait! You haven’t answered my question. Who are you and who are those twins?” he asked again. I looked at the twins before answering. “We’re just people you don’t know, Mr. Dave Mondragon Santiago. Goodbye.” I turned to open the door, only for Dave’s father to enter, puzzled by the twins’ sadness. He looked at me. “My dear,” he said softly. “I’m sorry,” he added. I just gave him a small smile.

But, if that was the case, then they might not be her children, because she would not be that stupid to leave the werewolf pups to humans. Nevertheless, I pressed. “And their father?” “Nothing.” Liam’s gaze shifted. “From the outside, they appear… fostered, maybe. But there’s no solid proof of anything. It is like someone intentionally erased the trail.” My mind spun as I thought it through. Samantha had vanished into thin air years ago, and now, out of nowhere, these twins appear with no past. It was not just convenient; it was suspicious. “And Killian?” I asked, though I already knew the answer.

And yet… Every time I thought of him…Ridwan…my chest grew tight, my body betraying me. That sharp pull, that magnetic ache, it never left. I could run, hide, lock every door, but the bond still found me. I sank down on the edge of the narrow bed in my temporary quarters, pressing a hand to my temple. The summit had ended in chaos after the lockdown, whispers crawling like fire through the halls about intruders and spies. No one suspected me. Not yet. But I knew the twins had been searching the shadows, restless, their presence spilling into every corner.

I looked over at Ashley, who was watching me with concern. "We'll figure this out, Abby," Ashley said, taking my hand. "We'll keep looking until we find someone who can help." I nodded hoping she was right. My case just had to be different, Ashley and I were twins yet I was the one with weird symptoms. We shared the same womb for months, why was I the black sheep? Did my genes suddenly change or what, I needed an explanation.

"Sorry but Itsumi wouldn't let me be till I followed her here." Itachi got a growl from his twin sister in return and he mouthed 'Sorry' to her. "By the way Sasuke, what did you do to make her push you away like this?" "I kissed her at the party" Sasuke replied. "Because of that! Not that you two had... " "You didn't sleep with her right?" Itsumi shouted cutting Itachi short in his sentence. "No! Why would I do that?" The other twins pushed the door open and rushed in. "We're siblings, I can't possibly do that."

The nurse murmured approval, and Sebastian nodded faintly, barely hearing her. He filled out the paperwork with a steady hand, but his breath caught as he quietly requested a copy of his file. Back home, the twins dove into their lunch-half-eaten sandwiches, fruit wedges, crumbs everywhere. Their excitement about the afternoon trip buzzed in the air. "We're going to the Moreno brothers' again!" Camden beamed, chewing mid-sentence. Tomas and Felix had an eccentric charm that the twins adored. Gardening, fence painting, water fights-it was their paradise.

Michael Osborn was down the hall, his distant, heavy footsteps echoing through the service elevator corridor as he carted the final bundles of the parasite’s physical footprint down to the street-level disposal bins. Ava Osborn did not follow the sound of his departure. She stood perfectly straight before the massive luxury walnut vanity table that lined the northern wall of the suite, her tailored navy business blazer buttoned tightly over her chest. Her long gray eyes were wide, focused, and entirely free of the frantic, tearful panic that had broken her sanity weeks ago. She was looking straight into the large, circular sheet of silvered glass that dominated the dressing area—the exact op