The Twins New Life Novels & Stories

[POV: Yessica] [Location: Edinburgh — Home] The twins were born on a Tuesday in April. Both healthy. Both loud. A boy and a girl, arriving four minutes apart, with the particular efficiency of people who had been sharing a small space for thirty-four weeks and had decided simultaneously that they were done. Lewis cried. He didn't hide it this time. By the following Christmas — the one this evening was — the house had reorganized itself around the new fact of them the way houses do when something fundamental changes. Not dramatically. Just thoroughly.

Our twins. The Moon mark on my stomach — the one that multiplied — was gone. Now there were two tiny paw prints where it was. Kai collapsed, forehead to mine, to theirs, sobbing openly. "You did it," he whispered. "You gave us two. You gave me everything." Then the door burst open. 30 kids, 50 wolves, Caelum, Vex, Luna, Aria, Number 2 with grey cake he shouldn't have made yet — all piled in.

Witnessing him in this state made my heart ache, but I had to push those feelings aside. I searched the room, driven by an impulse I couldn't express. Something was urging me to be here, something significant. Then I discovered it. Hidden beneath a loose floorboard lay an ancient leather-bound journal. My mother’s writing was scribbled on the cover. I opened it quickly, my heart racing. The pages contained accounts of her experiences, her challenges as Luna, and... I gasped as I reached the last pages. The twins hold the secret. One will ascend, one will decline. United, they will either forge the future of our species or annihilate it.

* His eyes moved down the page. **VANCE, AURORA — BORN OCT 12.** **VANCE, LUNA — BORN OCT 12.** Ethan stopped breathing for a second. Twins. Aurora had never mentioned a sister. Not once. In all the conversations they had shared about her childhood, her family, and her past, she had spoken as if she had grown up alone. Ethan turned the page. And his entire body went still. A surveillance photograph was attached to the top corner of the file.

Earth witnessed the birth of the twins under an eclipse while aurora borealis danced in the night sky. Twins are born from a single soul of destiny coin, and this means that each twin has one-half of the soul. Their mother died giving birth to them, so their father raised them alone. Their father is a very kind man, he always looks out for them. As they grew older, they realized that they have feelings of love, hate, and kindness for others. "I don't want to hurt anyone, I just want to be liked by everyone, and be happy," said the older twin. "I want to be happy and not worry about anything, I am sick of being sad and not knowing why I feel this way, I wish I could die already."

Fortunately, with the melding of my twin wolves my size all but doubled and he suddenly realized that he was no match for this wolf. My wolf manages to raise up to a standing position while grabbing “Ethan’s” fur with a firm grip. Taking a running start backwards and smashing his entire body against the book shelf located across the room hearing a loud snapping of bones upon impact. My wolf lets go and turns around just in time to see “Ethan” fall to the floor. Then suddenly my office door comes flying open as several wolves run into the room including Jessie and Beta Femme Jacobs. They had heard the commotion in my office out in the hall.

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.

"You are so spoiled. You have to be accompanied to the toilet?" Seeing that gesture, Kara finally understood. The twins were acting. "Do you know Louis and Emily's plan?" Kara whispered to her husband. Frank shook his head. "It must have something to do with the news Jeremy received. Let's just wait." A few moments later, the twins came back singing a song. They walked sideways, holding a white tart cake decorated with strawberries and a small candle. Kara and the others clapped their hands, singing along. "Happy birthday to you. Happy birthday to you."

Knox said. They both glanced down at the shirt they were wearing and then at the one their brother was wearing. I saw the moment it clicked. Knox turned to us, his eyes wide. “No fucking way.” “Language,” Adrian said automatically, pointing at Charlie in his play swing. “You’re having twins?” Adrian asked, finally catching on. Adrian and I nodded, beaming. “We’re double Uncles!” Knox screamed. “Twins!” Alexander echoed. “Double Uncles!” By the time the twins were ready to enter the world, I already knew they were so loved by everyone. It was a relatively easy birth, all things considered, but it wasn’t until I was holding Nyx and Adrian was holding Alex that it really stuck me that this was

"Only Gwen is kind enough to still think about her, even when she’s being so difficult." When my mom heard Gwen’s name, a smile finally appeared on her face. She sighed and patted Zac’s hand, "Gwen is so thoughtful. How can two daughters be so different? "When I gave birth to them, I almost died from the blood loss. "And Gwen… She was malnourished in the womb and sickly after she was born. She barely made it. "Even the doctors said she was a miracle." A chill ran through me. I had heard all of this countless times since they brought me back home.