The Silent Twins Story Novels & Stories

The firepit at the center burned with steady light, but even that glow felt fragile now, like it could be swallowed at any moment by something unseen. And the twins… The twins were changing. I noticed it first in the silence. They weren’t playing like they used to. They weren’t laughing as freely. Instead, they sat closer to each other now, often mirroring each other’s movements without meaning to. When one shifted, the other followed half a second later. When one looked up, the other did too, always slightly delayed, like an echo learning how to move. It should have been innocent. But nothing about it felt innocent anymore.

The twins left their brother, as he walked away with his Beta and Angel bugging him, and sat on either side of me with a creepy weird smile on their face. “ Sooooo, tell us. What happened? It was pretty story last night and it was just the two of you alone in the castle. The mood as always is already set.,” Princess Juliet wiggled her eyebrows and Princess Jade jabbed her elbow into the side of her stomach. “ Don't be so brash. You can't just outrightly ask her about their extremely private night with-” “ There was no extra private night!” I svolded, glaring at the twins wondering why they would have such intuition. I'd just lost my baby and I wasn't in the mood to open my legs down for anyo

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.

"Fair point." "And I'm looking at my mate." I rolled my eyes. "That's not helping your case." He grinned. "It should." I laughed. The twins stirred slightly but thankfully didn't wake up.For a while we simply walked through the room together, each carrying one baby. Talking….Remembering….Laughing. Sharing stories we'd already told each other a hundred times.And somehow they still felt new. "Do you remember when you first realized you loved me?" I asked. Kael nearly choked.

Only the twin boys were left with them in their room, where they had bassinet beds that could be conveniently moved around. Yes, twins. The couple had confirmed that Kai and Silas were identical twins, while Faith stood out as the unique one. King Aldrich kept joking about how it was fate; his words carried a double meaning every time they met. Freya yawned and fell asleep in bed while Kenneth carried Kai Rohan in his arms. Silas was just lying in his bassinet, sleeping. Soon, though, Silas cried. His diapers were clean, so there was only one reason: the poor baby was hungry.

I demanded, scooping each of them into my arms. Neither of them said anything, and they also didn’t cry. The twins just kept staring at the window, unable to look away from the full moon in the sky. Their bodies were warm against me, but they felt too still—unnaturally so, like they were listening to something I couldn’t hear. My heart beat harder, louder, as if trying to drown out whatever silent call had them so entranced. I turned my back on the window, shielding them with my arms, but even then, their heads tilted toward it, as though the moon had them on a string.

"Today, I'll tell you a story." Antonio cleared his throat and started to tell Sienna of how he met Zera and how they had fallen in love. It wasn't until he got to where he had found out that Zera had, in fact, given birth to twin girls that Sienna's expression finally changed to one of shock. Dazed and confused, Sienna glanced at her father. "Twins?" Meanwhile, in a small but luxurious apartment in Italy, a young woman busied herself by folding the clothes in the wardrobe and putting them in the open box on the bed.

"Can you two just shut up." My voice echoed around the room as they went mute immediately. I enjoyed how quiet it had become but one of them ruined it. "Feisty, I couldn't love you more." "Fuck." I mumbled. The luxurious surroundings left me momentarily disoriented, and the scent of exotic flowers hung in the air like a lingering dream. The twins stood in the corner of the room, their eyes a piercing shade of azure. They spoke in perfect unison, their voices echoing with an eerie harmony. They had moved all the way to the corner because I had complained about how loud they were.

Dad asked and Smith nodded. "Tom! Please take the twins back to West's room and wait for them. Dinner will be served in an hour." Dad commanded. The twins nodded and followed Tom out the door. The rest of us trailed after Dad to his office. Dad motioned for us to sit while Smith pulled a laptop out of his bag. "Stone has kept me updated about things with the twins. That information about West being Maniac was a game changer. Add that with some of the stories our guys are getting from the Vipers and it's safe to say that the twins aren't really what they seem to be." Smith began.

"They’re twins." The mist around them seemed to solidify, pressing in on Annie from all sides. "Twins," she repeated numbly. "Yes." Ahnika's expression softened with memory. "Born minutes apart. Annitore first, screaming like she wanted to burn the world down even then. And Owaine second, so quiet I thought he was dead until he opened his eyes and looked at me, like he could see straight through to my soul." She wrapped her arms around herself, lost in the past.