Switched At Birth Twins Novels & Stories

Four Years Later. Dakota 'The past four years have not been all rainbows and flowers.' I think, as I look out of the big bay windows onto the arena, waiting for my mate to return. Our twins were born a month after we made up, and it was not an easy birth for me, although Werewolves are not supposed to have complications, I did. Our baby boys are built like their Papa, and I am only small, so I struggled for a couple of hours to birth them myself. Then my Obstetrician decided he needed to perform an emergency C-section, and I was very grateful to him for making that decision. Our sons, Dante and Dominic, are identical in almost every way, but there is one difference. Dante has his father's c

His hand slid up into my hair, gripping firmly, grounding me. “Listen to me,” he said lowly. “This doesn’t change that.” “It changes everything,” I whispered. Tears blurred my vision. The twins. Their first cry. Their tiny fingers wrapping around mine. The nights I stayed awake watching their chests rise and fall. How could biology erase that? Dylan pulled back slightly, forcing me to look at him. His expression wasn’t distant. It was furious. “Someone replaced them,” he said. The words hit like ice. “At birth,” he continued. “In that hospital. Under corporate oversight.”

So much has changed but I know my future is bright. “Yes they are!” I laughed. Wyatt ran up to me and hugged my leg. They were growing like weeds. They both have lucious brown hair that has been styled to the side and wearing black suits to match daddy. We have figured out that they are mirror image twins. Where one is left handed and the other will be right. One had a freckle on the left and the other had the same freckle on the right. It has been easy to tell them apart that way but others still get them mixed up. There have not been any alpha male twins in recent history so we are nervous how this will affect them growing up but we are hopeful.

It's what he's always done-it's his whole identity. "You know what," I make a split decision, "that would be nice." I say, as Dominic's warm fingers gently swipe several strands of hair from my eyes. "Well, Your Highness," Dr. Bradley points to the screen, "this one is a little girl," then her finger moves to the other white blob. "And, here is your little boy." The next several months go by with no major issues. The twins continued growing at a much faster rate than human babies, so I was considered high-risk. By month five, I was visibly exhausted and enormous. Even the maternity gowns Victoria had commissioned were getting too tight.

In fact, she was one of their closest allies and on first suspicion of what might lie behind the twins' birth, she had gone to visit their mother to have a conversation. Esme understood her anger and raised one hand, telling their mom to calm down. She studied both twins again with a gaze that still held curiosity but was actively calculating. “The timing of their birth, which I haven't confirmed but suspect,” she said carefully, “was unprecedented. The alignment of that day, the energy…. It should have been one child with one fate but the interference of a very strong energy made it split. Hence, the birth of the twins.” Kayla stood frozen in her seat and Kira was still on her feet, with he

At the same time, Risma was also rushed to the same hospital and treated by the same doctor. Brata had arranged everything to go according to the plan so that Lidya would not know about it. Until finally the two women gave birth together. As predicted from the ultrasound. Both children were girls. And that made it easy for Brata to swap the two of them. Everything went smoothly without Lidya knowing. Sherin had to be forcibly born prematurely, which affected her heart health to this day.

I choose to tell him everything because he was going to find out even if it did not come from me. "James…he is your son." He stood up and lifted his arms. "Yes! I knew it. Those eyes are mine. That pretty little face all came from me. He got the good genes." In a seconds,I was in his arms and flying in the air. I laughed while asking him to put me down. He did and helped me sit as I was already feeling dizzy. "The first one was aborted but turns out there was another one. In rare cases,it happens that a woman is carrying twins. One of them if born but the other one remains in the womb."

The twins happen to be part of those kids who could not further their education since they were destitute. Kayla, the eldest, happens to be the outspoken among the two girls. They are known as the beauties of the island, since they had fair skin, long dark curly hair and blue eyes. They were both identical, but they also have distinct characters that distinguished them, which was that one was more feisty than the other. The feisty one was Kayla, and she is also the eldest among them, why the quiet one was Karen. Furthermore, Kayla's skin was without blemish, why Karen has a birthmark at her back.

5… 4…_ _Thump-thump. Thump-thump._ Last thing I heard. Then nothing. --- *9:01 AM. NICU Level IV. [SFX: INCUBATORS. THEN ALARMS. THEN ADRIAN.]* “Time of birth, Twin A, 8:47 AM. 2 pounds, 9 ounces. Female. Apgar 3.” “Time of birth, Twin B, 8:48 AM. 3 pounds, 4 ounces. Female. Apgar 5.”

Sherry fell silent for a while and told Dexie, “My boss had a distinguished identity. When she gave birth, it wasn’t convenient to keep a record of the file, so she used my name and identification information. I didn’t expect you to investigate after so many years. This may really be fate.” She paused briefly and looked at Dexie with a serious face and said, “She gave birth to twins. Because she was ill when she was pregnant, one survived with poor health and the other was stillborn. There were three people in the delivery room. If you are not the daughter of the other two, then you were probably switched and are the daughter of my boss.” Dexie couldn’t help but clench her hands tightly. If