Star Wars Old Republic Twins Novels & Stories

“Vader Darth, as in-” “Yeah, as in Darth Vader.” I answer. “The twins biological father was a huge fan of star wars. He actually knew a lot of cool stuff about movies, props and special effects. The only problem with him was he was a mean drunk with a wild streak that couldn't stay out of trouble. Anyways, she named him Vader Darth for Star Wars. Valentina was named after his latina grandmother and Marie just sounded pretty, I guess.”

Congratulations, Alpha! I opened my mouth, but closed it instantly. Pups? ‘How many pups did my mate deliver?’ ‘Two, Alpha. They are twins—male and female pups. Our Iotas, Miss Anna, and I, agreed that the boy looked like you, and the girl was the replica of her mother.’ Oh, how exciting! I couldn’t wait to go home to look and hold my pups in my arms. Also, I wanted to see Anna too. She must be overjoyed to have the twins. As Nate found Anna already, I wondered if I could cancel the war.

Eric POV “Twins,” I heard over and over in my mind. I was elated to find out my mate was expecting our pups, but also terrified. We had so much on our plates. There was so much danger surrounding Julia. How would I be able to protect her and the twins? What did this even mean? Did this mean the Moon Goddess would bless the world with more Guardian wolves?

the male twin said, grinning while resting the dual swords on his shoulders. "Show us more," the female twin added, her eyes glinting with excitement. In a spur of the moment, as if on cue, more clones of the immortal twins appeared on both sides, each one materializing near a fallen weapon. The clones possessed the same skills and abilities as the real Immortal twins, and they eagerly grasped the handles, their eyes locked on the young queen with an unnerving pleasure. “-Round two-” Both Immortal twins said in unison, including the clones, as they unleashed a flurry of attacks at her.

The Twins’ Awakening The air was thick with tension, the kind that crawled beneath your skin and whispered warnings of coming storms. Elena sat on a jagged rock overlooking the rebel camp’s training ground, her swollen belly heavy but her mind restless. The twins inside her stirred, their power simmering just beneath the surface — waiting. Around her, the rogues moved with cautious eyes, the scars of past battles etched deep on their faces. Yet none dared approach her recklessly. She was their Luna now, a beacon of something fierce and unyielding.

Fila and Ealia were already half-drunk, dancing with a pair of handsome twins they’d dubbed their “soul-mates for the night.” I walked up to Scar and Enzo, wanting to bridge the gap. “You have twins, right?” I asked Enzo. “Jade and Jake,” he said, his face softening as he pulled out his phone. The pictures were adorable—a girl and a boy with Scar’s golden skin and Enzo’s piercing eyes. “They’re already showing signs of the 'Revenant' tech-genius,” Scar laughed. “Most kids play with blocks; mine are bypassing firewalls. It’s in the blood.”

His eyes widened, "W-what— you have two mates?!" I nervously nodded, "is it bad?" He was speechless for a good one minute, just staring at him with mouth agape in surprise. "No... not really. It depends on the situation," he responded. "Is it rare?" "It is. They called it 'twin mates'." "S-so I have mates that are twins?" He chuckled, "not the literal twins. It was just a term." I nodded in understanding, "what should I do, headmaster?"

I promised. “And to do that, we’re trying to give you ammo to divert the conversation back on them. So, work with us, bro.” Henrik sighed. “Fine,” Ivan grunted. “Ada, Luna of Coldridge. Barbara, Luna of Moonstone. Charlotte, Luna of Crimsonmane. Diana, Beta of White Ridge, and Edith Luna of White Ridge. Diana and Edith are identical twins. Ada and Edith are the only ones who have not retired as their heirs are either not old enough to meet pack laws to ascend.”

I fell on the chair. He’s right. Nothing changes the fact that he is my brother and my twin. I always thought back in the past that because we are twins, we will live together forever, doing everything together, having each other's backs because that is how twins are to function. But I find myself drifting further away from Eric. It’s even more like we are strangers. God made me the stronger one and him kind of the weaker one. I’m to be his strength and him my weakness. But I don’t have a weakness because everything is my weakness.

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.