Sana Twice Novels & Stories

A low murmur rippled through the square—not of anger, but of surprise and acknowledgement. “However,” Sano’s voice rose, cutting through the whispers, “the moon does not leave its people in darkness for long. Along the arduous path of the Second Calling, amidst the fire and the trial, I found the other half of my soul. I found my mate.” He turned then, his eyes finding mine, and he stepped back with a graceful, inviting gesture. I felt a surge of adrenaline as I stepped forward into the light, moving to stand where he had been.

I still felt the urge and pull, it was like nothing I’ve ever felt. “Well, today is your twenty-first birthday, and you know we get our soulmates, but it seems that you have four. Of course, you could have identical twins or triples that could be your person or persons.” She looked at me, clearly, I didn’t understand, she took a deep breath. “Identical twins or triplets have one mate, they are from one egg and one sperm. So, they are basically the same person, just in different bodies. Fraternal twins come from two eggs and two sperm so they have two soulmates, Like my father and Uncle.”

“ᴊᴜsᴛ ʟᴇᴛ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ.“ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴏᴍᴀɴ sᴀɪᴅ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ᴍᴏᴠᴇᴅ ᴄʟᴏsᴇʀ ᴛʜᴇ sᴏғᴛ ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ. ’ᴅᴏɴ’ᴛ ᴛʀᴜsᴛ ʜᴇʀ, sʜᴇ’s ᴀ ᴅᴇᴍᴏɴ. ʀᴜɴ ʀʏᴀɴ, ʀᴜɴ!’

How much did my wife once love me? The year we graduated from college, she spent two whole years trying to convince me to marry her. She proposed three times. The first time, I said no. The second time, I said no again. It wasn't until the third time that she gathered all our closest family and friends, then got down on one knee in front of everyone. She looked at me with a determination that left no room for hesitation. In the end, she won me over. On our wedding day, I gave her a small wooden box. Inside were exactly one hundred black metal tokens, neatly arranged in rows. I gave them a name. Second Chances. Whenever either of us did something that hurt our marriage or broke a promise, we

I again glared at him. "I'm not your girl." I said gritting my teeth. "You are." he said. "No I'm not." I again denied. "Yes you are bellisima." he again said. "No." I denied. "Yes." he again said. "No." I kept denying. "Yes." he keep repeating. "No." I spat. "Yes." he retorted back. "I said no, Josh." I stated. "I said yes, Grace." he retorted. "No." I denied. "Yes." he said.

Saanvi asked like she doesn't know anything Sana laughed by her pretending and said "Okay, Okay, let's go and have fun" Saanvi loves amusement parks a lot, she used to come once a month before, she stopped thinking about Austin and ran holding Sana's hand, Sana was afraid of rides she never dares to come to amusement parks before, she used to sit in a corner whenever she came with Saanvi.

As he finished his sentence and looked at Serena again. “Hey Serena, how are you? I can see you doing a good job.” he finally cleared my doubts about him knowing Serena. I couldn't hold back my surprise anymore. “How did you guys know each other ?” I exclaimed suddenly. I passively created tension between the two of them. Ad mist all, I didn't sense any bad feeling about them knowing each other. “We met on a random day on a random bus ride. He came off as weird and suspicious, but he awkwardly explained himself" Serena answered me. It was such a massive coincidence that two separate could meet because of me.

-------------------------------------------------------------- At the subway station, a dainty girl in a striped grey jumper squeezed past the commuters and hurriedly boarded the train. As expected, the carriage was bustling with a vast number of commuters travelling to the city and she struggled in locating an empty seat. The puerile and innocuous Janny was not used to the speedy and hectic life in City N. It was extremely distinct from the slow and peaceful life in City S! Janny ended up receiving a few pushes by the rushing passengers, before falling directly on a seat and bruising her bottom!

she whimpers. "There was no need to cry," Sana says in a blank tone. She tries to clean her tears and continues sobbing. "Sorry," she mumbles. "I don't know how I missed it. I'll not repeat this" "You'll not get several chances here," sana replies as sadness fills her voice. "I promise it won't happen again," she says. I feel a kind of weakness towards her broken voice, her swollen eyes and definitely her delicate behaviour. I find it annoying but still she's making me look at her carefully every time.

Once the cheers die down, Samantha gets up. “Since we’re all making announcements, Gin and I are expecting...Twins. I’m two months pregnant!” “Wow, that’s great, Sam!” “Two kids at once, oh your poor cooch.” “Kenya, shut up!” Santana shouts as she wipes her tears. “Congrats, guys. You’ll love being parents.” Zayne walks over kisses me. I look at him and smile. “Really, gin?” Quentin scowls. “What?” Gin asks, confused.