The Pollock Twins Novels & Stories

Now isn't the time. "It's never easy, but it needed to be done," Harmon says, putting her hand on my shoulder. I nod. "The twins are next," I told her. We hop out the window back into the trees and use the trees to travel to the packed village. I looked through the window and saw both twins there. They usually always sleep together at night. Harmon jumps down and opens the window, and we jump in. We walk up stealthily to each of them and inject them with a poison that will paralyze their bodies and cut off their wolves. They both wake up at the same time but are unable to move as the drug kicks in almost instantly. Harmon stands beside me.

I guess they don't know he's an asshole'. 'Obviously. His amazing grades must have blinded them. Be careful with that one eh?' I nodded. We pulled into Pokello's compound in the rough side of town. They were rich enough to get a house in the nicest neighborhood in town but they liked the ghetto plus they didn't want to explain the source of their wealth. As we got in we met the twins arguing. 'You've done this so many times now I've lost count'. Chris the elder one was saying. 'What's the big dea anyway?' Greg, the younger twin asked.

Rebecca snapped angrily. Always calmer than Charlie, Pete stood his ground at the kitchen table. At nineteen, the twins were still gangly, but probably their full height. They weren’t as blond as she was—her hair having a little help—but the bright summer sun had streaked their shaggy waves. Naturally, she thought they were handsome, something girls their age were beginning to discover. Their recent rowing obsession had filled them out. To her surprise, Pete’s formerly spindly biceps looked impressive in his ragged gray T-shirt.

Noah said with a smile, simply implying that Adam was ridiculously trying to hype himself up in front of Cameron. But Adam instead of backing down just because he was slape in the face by a hundred percent---or just ninety nine percent facts about twins was not at all bother as he countered back, not showing any signs of backing off. "Who said that twins must be polar opposites at all times? Even if twins have polar opposites, you cannot deny the fact that there are some other aspects that twins have a similar taste with, anyone here would not be able to argue if you have some logical sense now"Adam said, raising his brows as he scanned his family members. Uncle, aunt, mom and dad, grandpa a

He spoke to the entire pack. “We are here to formally introduce our son and daughter”. I could hear whispers and sounds of confusion from the pack staring back at us. But dad kept on with his speech. “Our children were stolen from us a long time ago and no one in the pack knew of this but a select few. Because of the situation we had to keep them a secret. But they are here with us now and we are very grateful for this”. When dad spoke his voice commanded authority. And the pack listened. “My daughter Penny”. I waved to the crowd “And my son Jacob”. Dad turned to him in acknowledgment, and Jacob raised his head proud. “They are twins and have just turned sixteen”.

MIGUEL'S POV “Yes it's me, how could you sacrifice your happiness for a loveless marriage?” he was more than disappointed. We are twins, and we shouldn't keep things from each other, right? “I know, but father wouldn't agree. He would think we are playing around since the lady doesn't know we are mates yet” I muttered. “You're planning to leave the Pack right, I will leave in your place, brother. It will be our little secret” he chortled.

They are exhausting. For a time, he was sure that they’d never have more children, but after one wild afternoon in the forest, Willow did get pregnant with twins, a boy and a girl, as their remarkable son predicted. She named the twins Josiah and Jocelyn, after the previous occupants of their home. Kane thought it was macabre, but Willow insisted, saying they had to honour their ancestors. That would be the same twins who are currently tormenting four of their six siblings with frogs they caught in the garden, and with their oldest brother’s help to boot. “Ew no, they’re so slimy!” four-year-old Jackson squeals. “Get it away from me!”

Outside, she could hear the sounds of family life: William on a conference call in his study, the twins arguing about something in their room, Catherine's music drifting down from upstairs. The twins were thirteen now, in eighth grade, navigating the complicated waters of adolescence. Jackson was captain of his middle school soccer team, popular and outgoing. James was in advanced art classes, quieter but confident in his own way. They were best friends despite their differences, protective of each other in the way only twins could be. Catherine was seventeen, a senior in high school, already accepted to several top universities. She'd grown into a poised, brilliant young woman who wanted to

If I knew I was going to get tag teamed by the double mint twins, I would have kept my ass at home. “Great. Come on, Carter.” Williamson said. Carter and Williamson left them. Jackie and Jodi slid into the booth across from Patty. ------- The Garvey twins gave Patty gentle smiles. They were identical. The only way you could tell them apart was by their hair. Jackie left hers in a natural curl. Jodi used relaxers. “There’s no reason to be coy at this point,” Jodi began. “You’d see right through it, anyway.” Patty didn’t argue with that.

Jenny and Austin looked at each other before smiling at the kids—they are so proud of the twins. On the other hand, Rose looked at them with a smile on her lips. Austin, Jenny, and the twins look so beautiful together while laughing and having fun. The tears started rolling inside her eyes—she didn't get a chance to see Austin while growing up. "Let's have breakfast now!" Rose said while grabbing a piece of attention and turning towards Austin. "Okay kids, let's have breakfast—Granny has prepared food for us with a lot of effort!" Jenny looked back and forth between Anna and Ryan.