Sprouse Twins Young Novels & Stories

We had suffered so much, yet our husbands didn't believe us and didn't even care about us! Back when my twin sister and I married the Smith twins, our story made the front page of the Avalon Times. Everyone said it was fate—the perfect match. Twin sisters marrying twin brothers sounded like something straight out of a fairy tale. People sent us their blessings, calling it the most romantic story of the year. But now? That fairytale had turned into something else entirely. Our marriages were far from perfect. They weren't even happy. They were devastating. "Lily, look at Annie's post," I choked, handing the phone to her.

Their hair color ranges from light brown to dark chocolate brown, like Emerson’s. We watch as the sprites weave their magic, somehow getting the flowers into all of the twins’ hair without upsetting anyone. Actually, it’s the opposite, the twins seem happy to watch the sprites as the flit around them. I smile as I watch them periodically lean in and kiss my twins’ cheeks.

Days, weeks, months, and years passed—time seemed to move so quickly for Clairox and Roxiel. From mischievous little boys full of childish innocence, they had now grown into young men who had entered college. The once simple and innocent appearance of the twins had been shaped by time and experience; their posture became sharper, their eyes more intense, and their charisma far more powerful—something that hardly matched their young age of fifteen.

"Have you gone crazy?!" Raina shrieked, eyes almost bulging out of their sockets at the sight of her twins in their underwear as they scrubbed the already sparklingly cleaned television. Jude had their backs to him as he made out with a blonde-haired woman who was only in her matching pants and bra. A crazy sight indeed.

All contributing to the pack in their own ways. The house filled with noise. Laughter. Love. Clara moved through it all. Hugging everyone. Catching up. Marveling at how much they had all grown. The twins, Marcus and Leo, ran to her. Seven years old. Full of energy. "Great-Grandma! Great-Grandpa! We learned a new trick!" They demonstrated. Small bursts of power. Controlled. Impressive for their age. Clara applauded. "Wonderful! You have been practicing."

I looked at them with much love in my eyes, and spoke as calmly as I could. “ You want us to live with you?” Tempest spoke. “ Can we stay together?” The twins grabbed each other's hands, as they spoke at the same time. I wondered if the twins were connected to each other. “Yes. All of you.” The kids jumped up for joy. “ We have a home! We have a home!” They all spoke together. One of the twins jumped up and down with Tempest while the other twin raised the cross close to her chest. They were all happy. We all walked out together

Like Hans, he too smiled, albeit goofily and opened his arms, Suzanne ran to him like a little girl, throwing him off balance. “Thomas! I missed you!” “What about us?” a pair of twins stuck their heads out, grinning from ear to ear. They were the spitting image of each other, from their dark braided hair down to their rainbow-coloured nails and the lollipops in their mouths. “The twins! You made it!” Suzanne squealed, feeling her spirits lifting. There was hope after all. “Who else is here?”

I have worked too damn hard to achieve my hybrid army for it to all go to shit now! Eda The twins are five months old now and it amazes me all the new things that they can do. They’re little giggles are the best, they’re able to sit up now, and every day they seem a little closer to saying their first word. Peelle and Osborn are incredible dads, and they make me feel lucky to have them as mates. Evan and Claudia are also incredible grandparents, it almost makes me forget that the kids don’t have grandparents on my side.

I kiss her forehead as she lays on the table; numb from the waist down due to the spinal for her caesarean. Lizzie smiles, "go keep an eye on her!" I chuckle and head over to where Holden is; his little boy, light brown hair and green eyes is laid next to my daughter. "Aren't they a pair?" Holden chuckles; we watch as the twins clutch each others hand, and refuse to let go. The thought makes me smile; inseparable unlike the other kids.. None of them were every close, but these two.. Don't want to be apart. Archer Chad Riley, and Ava Hailie Law.

Everyone stood in front of the doctor n awe after receiving the heartwarming news, "T-Twins?" Joshua choked up as tears flooded his eyes, "They're quite beautiful, " the doctor said as Joshua's smile widened, "What are they?" He asked as the doctor chuckled, "Your girlfriend birthed two beautiful baby girls," she replied as Joshua began to sob, causing the group to snicker.