Spider-man Twins Novels & Stories

My eyes widened. "What?" "No." "No, that's impossible." "Not impossible." "Unusual." "But not impossible." I stood up immediately. "No." "No, no, no." Tears filled my eyes. "It's too early." "They need more time." "They're not ready." The witch doctor looked sad. "Child…" "I've never seen anything like this." "Not in all my years." "But these children are special." I held my stomach protectively. "No." The twins kicked. Hard. Almost as if they heard me.

Jason rang the bell, and after a minute, Vivan opened it, a huge grin on her face as soon as she saw Jason and Laua. "Oh, my god, I'm so glad you could make it," Vivian shouted as she gave Laura a hug. "Thank you for inviting us," Laura said as she introduced the twins. "Meet Lisa and Liam." "Good evening, ma'am," the twins chorused. "Oh, such cute babies! How are you two? Come on in, please," Vivian said, stepping to the side to let them into the apartment. "Don't I get a hug from my cousin?" Jason said it sacristically with a grin.

In the distance, the lapping waves sounded like a melody dancing along the shoreline. I clutched my handbag in one hand, my shoes tapping gently on the cobbled path leading to my house. The house stood majestically with large windows overlooking the ocean—my sanctuary of quiet and peace. As soon as I opened the front door, shrill laughter greeted me, flowing from the living room. The clinking of plastic toys was followed by the sound of little feet running around. Before I saw them, a scene came to mind—the twins, cheerful and full of energy, like waves that never stop rolling.

“You expect me to pay you back?” He chuckled, a dark, velvety sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Oh, baby girl, you have nothing to pay with.” His hand lifted, tracing a slow, deliberate path along my jaw before tilting my chin up slightly. “But don’t worry, we’ll figure something out.” The other twin—the quieter one—finally spoke. “Your life now belongs to us.” His voice lacked the amusement of his brother’s, but somehow, that made it worse. “You’ll do as you’re told.”

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 between my normal emerald green eyes t

For a few seconds, the man remained silent "Please, sir," Maggie implored, her voice filled with a mix of urgency and vulnerability. "My twins are also werewolves, and they're beginning to develop their own powers. I fear it might become uncontrollable, and they could unintentionally harm others. I just need some help." The man's eyes softened as he absorbed Maggie's words. He hesitated for a moment, assessing the authenticity in her plea. "You know where to get help," he responded, his voice conveying a sense of guarded trust while trying to reverse and drive away but Maggi held on to the car.

That felt like a contraction, why did that feel like a contraction? “Ah, baby number two is ready I see” Dr Tenner said as he disappeared between my legs again. “Excuse me?” Roe gasped, “What do you mean baby number two?” Lunaya snapped, “Twins, ladies, I mean there’s twins” Dr Tenner called. How in the bloody hell did we not know there were two babies in there. Make sense given how huge I was. “No. She can't be having twins, Weres almost never have twins” Roe argued. There was no point in fighting it, I could sure as shit feel another one was coming out. But I don’t understand why she isn’t more excited.

Giggles erupt from the other side, and the door swings open to reveal Christian, his wide eyes shining with excitement. “You’re back!” he shouts, throwing his arms around me. Tristan appears behind him, grinning. “What did you bring us?” I kneel to hug them both, pressing a kiss to each forehead. “Close your eyes,” I whisper. The twins obey, squeezing their eyes shut as I pull out the toy box. “Okay, open!” Their shrieks of joy are music to my ears. “Iron Man and Spider-Man?!” Christian exclaims, holding up the figures like they’re treasure.

He rubbed the back of his head. Will someone please tell me what just happened? Jakob asked pinching the bridge of his nose. Spencer and Spyder are twins and male twins usually share the same mate. I explained. What about female twins or male/female twins? Grant asked. They could share the same mate or have separate mates, but 95% of same sex twins share the same mate. Dad interjected. Lucky me. Aleya chuckled, she was still sandwiched between Spyder and Spencer.

Jason and Jasper. The twins were sparring with their Beta and Gamma, seamlessly switching between wolf and human forms. Their wolves were stunning—glossy black fur streaked with crimson on their snouts, giving the eerie impression of blood splatter. They were immense, commanding, and breathtakingly graceful as they fought. My jog around the course had slowed to a literal standstill, my eyes glued to their movements. “You’re staring,” Mika teased. “I guess I am,” I muttered. The twins finished their sparring matches, seeming to use the break to survey the field. Their wolves’ eyes locked on me—black with rings of green or blue, depending on which twin you looked at. As they padded over, I cou