The Silent Twins Story Novels & Stories

I wipe it away with the back of my hand as Eliza giggles. “Alright, enough embarrassing myself,” I say, getting off the couch and looking toward the ultrasound machine. “Are we a hundred percent certain she’s having twins?” Dr. Santo nods. “Yes, the readings were quite clear. We just have to keep a careful eye on their development. There are more risks involved when a woman carries twins, but it’s nothing to be concerned about just yet. We have to see how they develop.” I nod, rolling my tongue under my lips. I’m no stranger to risks, but I’m so used to taking them on myself that the idea of Eliza having to take any at all scares me.

You can't even control your own emotions. Well, I just wanted to let my son have a different way of coping with things than mine. I want him to grow up differently from how I did. We just comforted each other that night. I just didn't know that the one I got jealous with is my own daughter and it looks like Hades knows about her. "I don't like them," Athena declared so my lips slowly parted. I still can't believe that I have twins. She hates us and she makes it clear.

If Thalia was able to put a spell on Silas, could she put one on Lyall as well? “He is unsure.” Silas runs a hand through his hair, and shakes his head. “You have to be wrong. We had pups together, you would have to be mad to carry a relationship on that long.” “Were they planned?” “Yes, we spent months trying to get pregnant.” “Months?” I ask curiously. “Yes!” He snaps “Then finally, the twins came along.” “Was she happy?” “What kind of question is that?” He demands. “Of course she was.”

For the first time in a long time. “Of course, sir,” he said, and I could finally breathe, waiting to hear what he had actually found. “The twins… Cecilia and Charlotte have always been known for living as each other. But, Cecilia is the wild one. I dare to say that her parents are favoring her more. So Cecilia causes the trouble, and then Charlotte is left to fix it all. Clean up her sister's mess. That's probably her punishment for being the silent one.” Listening to it alone made my hands curl into fists. They were basically children of the same parents. How could their parents even love one more?

That was how they gained the interest of the wolves and soon, they learnt the animal language and their ways. A month passed, the twins were now eleven years old. They've learnt many things about the wolves, how they hunt, communicate with themselves and many other things but they still were not satisfied with that because Taiwo wanted to become the alpha and Keyinde the beta after which they plan to become the king and queen of the jungle. Both of them sat together on a tree branch not far from the wolves' den one evening, watching the alpha as controlled his subjects. Keyinde: I know what you're thinking the way you watch the alpha. You want to become the alpha.

Thankfully, it did not hurt anymore. …… Ever since I was little, my grandma always told me, "There’s no one better than a mother." But I always felt like she was lying to me. When I was eight, my mom took forever to come pick me up. When we finally got home, I saw her comforting Gwen Lincoln, my twin sister. We looked almost identical, except I had an extra mole beneath my left eye. "Mom, who is she?" "She’s Kate, your sister from the countryside." Their dissatisfied questioning and cold response left me with a sense of unease.

In a whirlwind of deceit and desire, Jasmine's life is turned upside down when her father remarries, setting off a chain of events that includes betrayal by her step-sister Layla and her own boyfriend, Paul. For her mother's treatment, Jasmine becomes a surrogate mother, leading to the birth of twins. Just as she begins to rebuild, billionaire Damon sets his sights on her, igniting a passion neither can deny. Their steamy encounters reveal hidden desires and challenge Jasmine's resolve. Damon's lips brushed against hers, sending shivers down her spine. "Trust me, Jasmine. Let me show you a world of passion and pleasure you've only dreamed of." "Stop it," Jasmine said. Suddenly two s

“Adrian, I’m sorry, sorrier than you can ever know. But please, listen to me. I didn’t want you to find out like this. Don’t do this, Adrian.” Liz pleaded. Adrian didn’t answer. His eyes slid past her shoulders. He wouldn’t look at her. The silence spiraled around her, coiling and menacing. It felt like an eternity before anyone spoke again. “Twins,” He muttered quietly at last as though he was rolling it around his head, letting it sink in, letting it take ground.

Because she looked like someone desperately trying to hold herself together with trembling hands while everything inside her was collapsing anyway. "I’m okay, baby." she whispered. Another lie. And judging by the way Liam’s little face tightened sadly, he knew it too. The twins hesitated before slowly walking back toward the living room, though both of them kept glancing over their shoulders nervously like they were afraid we might disappear if they stopped watching us. The moment they were gone, silence crashed heavily into the kitchen again. Not calm silence but a painful one. The kind that pressed against your chest until breathing felt difficult.

Patient. A new enemy. No name. No heart. Silence that consumed. Death that fed slowly. Waiting for the twins to grow stronger. The family stood together—proud, shaken, loving—as the twins rested, safe for now. Love held. But somewhere in the dark, silence waited. Patient. Hungry.