Sturniolo Twins Novels & Stories

His lips brushed Emilia’s hair as he whispered fiercely, “This is it, amore. This is the future. No one will ever touch them. I swear it on my soul.” The cries of the newborn twins filled the chamber, echoing against the candlelit walls. A boy and a girl, crowned with the rare red hair of the De Rossi line—the most precious symbol of survival, of love, of a legacy reborn. And as the night deepened, Luca held them, his family finally whole.

The two of them are the only good thing that ever happened in my life apart from meeting him, their father. " What do we do with Lorenzo? They have him in custody. He might rat us out." I asked, hoping that the new topic would change the flow of our conversation because honestly, it was starting to get on my nerves. " He's useless right now. You don't need to worry about him. I'm more worried about those twins. I don't want them snooping their nose in my business." He spoke. " We just scared them tonight. After today, I don't think they'll want to be in our watch out." I replied.

Scott let out a sigh of relief, saying something about how there were people he knew at my regular hospital, and insisted on having me transferred. Only after confirming I was fine did he calm down. "Honey, you're carrying twins—you really have to be careful. Don't go out alone next time." His concern was so earnest that even the doctor nearby remarked, "Your husband's really good to you." "Of course he is. I married him and am carrying his progeny—if he doesn't treat me right, that'll be ungrateful of him, won't it?" The doctor's face turned awkward, and Scott's expression darkened again.

But she soon found out as she saw what was before them. "With our divine arrows and matchless bravery, we took down the dire wolves without breaking a sweat," Rooni narrated. The folks gathered applauded them. Of course, they knew the twins were great archers, bearing them the title, "Double Shots". As Rooni relished in the praise showered on him and his brother, looking to his left, he met the stoic glare of Vira. His heart thumped at the sight of her, but he did his best to maintain composure.

The table was already set, Siarah arranging plates while servants brought in roasted meat and herbs. Father looked pleased, a rare sight these days. “The Moon Rite will be grand this year. The goddess herself will be pleased.” Jayden poured himself a drink. “You sound like you already saw her approval letter.” Father chuckled, shaking his head. “I see it in the omens, son. The wind carries promise. The twins of the north shall rise with their destined.” I stiffened slightly. “You mean us?” “Who else?” Siarah chimed in. “You and your brother were born under the twin star. The goddess wouldn’t waste such a sign.”

After learning of my death, Orion confronted Gwen, asking, "Why did you push her into the basement?" "You all bullied me! She’s dead, so why is everyone blaming me? "I hated seeing her. She never should have come back." Orion was beginning to piece things together. He asked, "Back then, when you said her character was terrible. Was that all a lie?" Gwen wiped the tears from her face. "That’s exactly who she was! She got assaulted when she was seven. She deserved it. "She was filthy." Her cruel words kept coming without hesitation. Orion closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, they were bloodshot.

However, Alice had forgotten that she was the mother of a set of twins that belonged to a man named Antonio Earliton, who she assumed broke her heart. "Why is papi always jealous, Mamita?" Andrew asked as Alice held them both up, her round, sky-blue eyes making him even cuter; their eye colors were exactly the same and they resembled one another. "Kid, what did you just say? This lowlife has no right to make me jealous."His reply struck a deep chord with Mira, asking why he would refer to her as a lowlife.

He considered his next move and then remembered. "Twins. I'm searching for very identical twins," he clarified. Brenna, with her blonde hair, contemplated this. There were indeed a few sets of identical twins in Castle Lore, but she had a good idea which particular pair he was referring to. "The Bella twins?" she inquired, trying to be helpful. "Bella twins? I'm not familiar with them," Jake admitted, shaking his head. "Their names are Cherry and—" "Ixora," Brenna finished for him, nodding in agreement. "They are widely known as The Bella Twins. I know them."

They were the only children that their parents had, it had been like that in their generations, they only had just one child each. It must be one the reasons why my dad thought having twins was ominous and was hell bent on not accepting me. I wonder what he would have done to me if he knew the twins belonged to his sworn enemy. He might have killed me, one time he had mentioned hooking me up with Stephen Whiskey, the Alpha's older brother. Stephen was a potential son-in-law for every family in our pack but he wasn't my love interest. He was supposed to be Alpha in place of Brandon, my mate and my babies’ daddy but the former Alpha believed that the brother should duel for the position rather

he asked his twin brother as he came out form the bathroom in this bathrobe. "When did you you two get the party started?" He asked amused while sliding his robe and walk over to us. No more words were needed as I turned seeking soft lips with my own. The outside world with its unending troubles and courtly facades slipped away until only this breathless union mattered. For now we were just Ella and Aiden and Jayden. The Second Twins Mates in Centuries. Our story was a long one, full of love, Separation, betrayal, hurt and blessed with a beautiful angel.