Sister Twins Quotes Novels & Stories

I guess that is why the goddess mated us together, clearly, we are the cuter couple, Marty says. I heard that his twin brother Sean remarked. You were supposed to hear it. It wasn't as if I were whispering the words. You're darn lucky that I have the most beautiful twin right now, Sean replied. Let's call it a draw because they are both beautiful. That is so true, we certainly are, right sis? Yes, you are right, my beautiful sister.

As I stood there, frozen in shock, my sister began to circle around me, her eyes never leaving mine. "We were meant to be together, Ana," she said, her voice low and husky. "We were meant to rule together." I shook my head, trying to clear the cobwebs. "What are you talking about?" I demanded. "We're twins, but that doesn't mean we're automatically allies." My sister laughed, a cold, mirthless sound. "Oh, but it does," she said. "You see, Ana, we're not just twins. We're two halves of the same whole. And together, we can achieve greatness."

she replies, “and she went on one too.” “Yeah,” Nolan cuts in. “For once, she’s said something intelligent.” “Hey!” Nova shrieks through the phone. “That’s not nice!” “Nolan,” I growl, “that’s not nice. Apologize to your sister.” “But it’s true,” he insists. “She’s always talking about unicorns and fairies… and that’s just dumb shit.” “Nolan!” I close my eyes, pinching the bridge of my nose. Everyone thinks having twins is adorable until they actually have them. I wouldn’t trade these two for anything in the world, but fuck, they drive me insane sometimes.

“I missed you so much.” Leah knelt beside me, tickling Nathaniel’s chin. “Look at these big kids! You’re practically ready for the Olympics with those moves.” Leah teased. Ruth’s sister, a kind-faced woman with a gentle smile, approached Ruth. “They’ve been a handful, but the sweetest handful you’ll ever meet,” she said. “Thank you for watching them,” I said, still holding the twins close. Nathaniel tugged at my hair, babbling something that sounded like “mama ball,” and I laughed through my tears.

I turned toward the carriage, every instinct screaming to escape, to breathe, to survive this with whatever dignity I had left. “Cursed land,” someone shouted. “Can’t even spare deaf and dumb twins who don’t know how to speak.” The words hit wrong and something inside me went cold. Dumb twins? I looked out of the window slowly. The girls were still there. The sharp-mouthed one had her arms wrapped tightly around her sister now, pressing her head into her shoulder. She rocked gently, murmuring something soundless, fingers moving in small, deliberate motions against her sister’s back. Understanding crashed into me like a physical blow.

Since he was a quite famous personality in legal work as well, so from time to time, I used to see him on news. . I saw my twins' sister sitting on the chair staring at me. . “Who are you?”, I asked her, narrowing my eyes. . “I am just your imagination, not your twins' sister.”, She scoffed. “By the way, what are you observing so keenly?, She asked, raising her brow. .

I laughed and hugged her tighter. "Of course, Kathy!". "What about me?" I looked up to see her twin sister, Keith "Oh, you too. Of course! You two are my twin-zilla forever. I won't leave you whatever happens in the near future!" They look at me and they burst out laughing, I look at them and realized how cliché my little speech was. I joined them and together we headed to our parents.

“Quit the act. Why are you acting as if you raised me? You're not my mom.” "It wasn't long ago when you are denying that you have a crush on lore," I whispered to annoy him even more. "Liah!" The fool's ear is already red. “If you are having a hard time, you can rely on your older sister here.” “Older sister? Funny— I was born minutes earlier than you. Also, I would rather ask my brother-in-law for advice.” “You moron, whose twin are you?” I was about to pierce my twin's ear if only Max had not appeared.

"We may be twins, but what works for one may not work for the other. I suggest you remember that." “Oh?” I ask curiously, “So, my words don’t bother you like it does, Sam?” “Nope. They never have. It takes a lot more than that to rile me up,” he winks. I bite my lips and think to myself. “Hmmm, that is quite interesting.” “Well then, since they are just words, and you are supposedly identical twins,” “We are, Katrina…” “If you are… then tell me how can just a couple words like ‘asshole' and 'piece of shit’ be so detrimental to Sam’s ears?”

Jane said with a laugh, “My brother and I are twins, and I had twins too. It’s in our family genes. You can envy me all you want, but unfortunately, it can’t get you twins. “Don't worry. In a few years, you can have a daughter of your own, and then you won’t need to envy me anymore.” As Jane looked at the baby, she added, “Your little one is perfect too. No matter the gender, they’re all our little treasures.”