Stokes Twins Girlfriend Novels & Stories

STELLA'S DAD'S POV * * "You mean my wife gave birth to twin?"I asked again finding the whole thing unbelievable. "Yes sir, two girls precisely."He replied. "I'm sorry for hiding it from you, your wife made me do it, and please sir, don't report me to the police."Doctor Roland said pleadingly but I was thinking about something else. If Stella is a twin, that means the lady we saw earlier today Annastela is her twin sister and they are not on good terms for the first time they are meeting.

“Wait. Engaged?” “Oh yeah. According to ‘sources close to the couple’—whatever that means—you’re picking out wedding venues and secretly pregnant with twins.” I stared at her. “Twins?!” “Identical. A boy and a girl. She’s naming them Kingston and Velvet.” “Velvet?” Jenna sipped her coffee. “At least they didn’t say Cucumber.” I groaned and dropped my forehead onto my desk. “We’ve barely defined the relationship, and the public’s already writing baby name books.”

<><> One Year later, during the twins’ Birthday party, the house was alive with laughter, and the scent of vanilla cake filled the air. Maddox had come with Chelsea—his now-pregnant girlfriend, who had once been my assistant. Theos arrived with his Brazilian wife, a kind woman with a warm smile. Leo and Celeste giggled as they unwrapped their gifts, their tiny hands reaching for the brightly colored ribbons. I watched them, with tears eyes as I whispered. ‘Alex should be here.’ Theos must have sensed my unease because he came to stand beside me, squeezing my shoulder. “He’d be proud of you, you know.”

She hugs me tightly and I’m on the verge of sharing my happy news when Ezra steps up beside us. “Careful, Nikki,” he growls softly. “Oh, Ezra, relax. I’m not going to crush your pup,” she says, thankfully ignoring his over-protectiveness. “Pups,” he clarifies, pulling me into his arms as Robin, Allison, Kayce, Reese, and Alexandra walk up. “My mate is having twins,” he says, that brilliant smile etching itself back onto his face as he looks at me. Then he looks up at our friends. “Twin girls!”

"Not this girl. I'm going to marry her one day real soon." "Oh, shoot, Kai playboy Kahale has found his true love? Who is she, man?" "She's a senior at Maui High. She's the twin of the girl my brother is dating." "Oh, the Stella girl that everyone likes that works at the diner?" "Yeah, that's her." "Wow, does this girl even know how you feel about her? She seems really distant from everyone." “Yeah, she found out this weekend." “Nice. Did you hook up with her?"

She had looked at the scans with the focused attention of someone who wanted to be certain before she spoke. "Mrs. Hayes," she had said—I was still using the name then, for medical records, for the paper trail that needed to remain consistent—"I want to talk to you about what we're seeing here. It's two heartbeats." Twins. I was carrying twins. Two lives that had been quietly existing inside me through every humiliation at Rebecca's dinner table, through every night I had lain beside a man who was in love with someone else, through the morning I had signed my name on divorce papers with a hand I had forced steady through sheer will.

one reporter asked. "Yes." "Is it serious?" "Very." "Are you planning to get married?" "That's none of your business." The next day, the headline read: "HOCKEY STAR COLE ASHFORD PLANNING TO MARRY MYSTERY BOYFRIEND." Jay laughed when he saw it. "Mystery boyfriend? I'm not a mystery. I'm just a barista." "You're not just a barista. You're an artist." "An artist who works at a coffee shop."

I grab my purse, not bothering to look at him as I reply coldly, "That's none of your business." "None of my-" Adrian sputters, then his voice hardens. "It is my business to know. You're carrying my unborn twins, Stella. I have a right to-" I turned around, cutting him off mid-sentence. "You have no right over me, Adrian. Your girlfriend is Gabriella, remember? This little charade we've been playing? It's over." Adrian's face pales, but his jaw sets stubbornly. "You belong to me, Stella. You can't-"

I agreed to what the caller said absentmindedly and opened the reports after hanging up. When I saw "Aaron Renfield" listed as the pups' father, my mind went completely blank. As I quickly skimmed through the documents, another name caught my attention. The mother of the pups was Jessica Hutton, Aaron's ex-girlfriend. The contents of the reports dealt a huge blow to me. I read the document several times to confirm that I wasn't mistaken. Upon confirming that my eyes were indeed not playing tricks on me, I headed straight to the Alpha's office.

She forced a smile and started to get ready to leave. Just as she was about to swing her legs over the side of the bed, the nurse interrupted her. "There's something else we found out," he said, her tone hesitant. Becky's heart sank. What now? "What is it?" she asked, her patience wearing thin. The nurse took a deep breath. "Becky, you're pregnant. And... you're having twins." Becky's world came to a standstill. She felt like she'd been punched in the gut. Pregnant? Twins? How was this possible? She stared at the nurse, her mind reeling with questions and emotions.