The Twins Of Destiny Novels & Stories

I’m the one who has no control of my wolf but feels everything and I love hard and Vegas has no emotions and is obsessive and controlling. Two sides to the same curse, a curse never meant to be split. The elders used to say the curse wasn’t built for twins. That maybe one of us would inherit the rage and the other would inherit whatever was left. Nobody expected both of us to survive long enough to find out. A knock sounds at my door and Vegas walks in. “Again?” he asks. The silence is answer enough. His eyes flick to my hands for half a second before looking away. He still checks. Every morning.

"Every time. One twin chose redemption, one chose destruction, and they destroyed each other trying to stop the other's path." Nova stood abruptly, her chair scraping against stone. "So that's our fate? We're going to end up killing each other because some ancient prophecy says we have to choose opposite sides?" "No." I stood too, facing my sister, grabbing her hands despite the black fire that danced around them. "We're not them. We're not going to let words written by dead people dictate our choices." But even as I said it, I felt the weight of destiny pressing down on us. The prophecy explained too much—why our fires were different, why we'd been separated, why Alaric wanted us both. We w

“You found me.” I stepped back. “Who are you?” “You know,” she whispered. “We share the same blood. The same breath. The same soul.” I shook my head. “That’s impossible. I don’t have a sister.” “Not a sister,” she said. A twin.” The word struck me like lightning. Twins. Born under the Eclipse Flame. Bound at birth by the First Covenant. One to walk the world. One to watch from beyond the veil.

She let out a tired sigh before she let me lie face up. This could only be the work of the Veilborn Dyad. “Veilborn, what....?” Wall spat out, staring at the healer who looked at us like we were all mad. “They are twins, all prophecies have their names etched deep inside them, they are said to be entwined spirits of night and flame, apart from the Veilborn Dyad which was used to refer to them in ancient times... you can refer to them as the VOR’ENYA Twins, the two who shape faith. Also, sisters of darkness and night...” she says, looking from me to Professor Vale.

“Did I forget to mention? You’re having twins.” The labor was intense but mercifully short. And when it was over, Zade and Zarek found themselves holding two perfect baby girls, each with a dusting of dark hair and eyes that were already starting to show hints of gold, their wolf heritage shining through. “They’re beautiful,” Astrid whispered from the bed, exhausted but glowing with happiness. “Just like their mother,” Zade said softly, bringing one of the babies to her. “What should we name them?” Zarek asked, cradling the other tiny bundle carefully.

“Maybe it was some random person passing by.” Lily didn’t believe that for a second, but she didn’t want to worry Maya more than she already had. “Yeah, maybe" She said. Still, the memory of the person haunted her. And as her eighteenth birthday drew closer, her anxiety grew. It was finally her birthday and the Moon Goddess Festival preparations were in full swing. The entire pack was buzzing with excitement, especially because this year, the Alpha twins would come of age. The festival would mark the moment the twins were officially named as the next leaders of the pack.

This shouldn't be happening to me. I couldn't be so unfortunate. Two powerful twins and I was stuck between them. Married to Zayden. Mated to Alphonso. Fate was playing a cruel game with me.

I needed to know about the prophecy that didn’t happen already. Just as I was about to close the book, I saw an interesting sentence. There is another prophecy that is yet to happen. It will change both the supernatural and human world. I continued reading and this book said that there was a prophecy that said in the future twins will be born. Twins that are so powerful that at the age of 22, they will rule the supernaturals. They will be fair and just, and they will bring true peace between supernaturals and humans. But there will be a man. A cruel one who will try to take away the twins’ powers, rule over the supernaturals and wipe the humans from the face of the Earth.

Dimitri watched as the two alphas shifted first. Just as he thought. This was the correct side of the situation. These were the wolves his server warned him to look for. They didn’t hide the fact that it marked them for greater things. As twins born on both sides of midnight and one at the end of a year, while the other was born at the cusp of the next. The moon goddess blessed them double along with a curse to ensure they didn’t abuse their favour. This pair appears to have instinctively done what would assure them of success in life. Standing with each other and using their specific skills. The single mate was the first clue Dimitri saw to tell him this was not just another failed pair of

Read in Old Wolf, then translated: "When moon and shadow unite in flesh, when bloodlines forbidden merge in children's breath, two will be born with power unbound, to either lift all packs or burn them to ground. They will speak with voices that cannot be denied, move the world with thoughts alone, see truths that others hide. The twins of convergence, blessed and cursed, will be salvation or destruction. There is no third path." Silence filled the nursery. "So our children are destined to either save or destroy the supernatural world," I said flatly. "No pressure."