The Unwanted Twin Novels & Stories

A light of the raging burning fire within ones heart can never get extinguished. Her body, soul, heart was on fire. A fire that led her to be destructive in every way. She wanted to rip away that cunning smile on her twins face but she couldn’t, because she knew she was also being manipulated by the so called mother before. Or maybe she was a cunning bitch from the start? Currently it was Sunday, the last holiday of the weekend and everyone was relaxing on the couches with several fast food takeout's placed near them.

They could not have been another couple as well suited as Rahman and sanjil, any where in the entire country. They could not keep their hands off each other, they were always holding hands. They even finished each other's sentences, it was the sweetest thing. They made yearn for some thing as beautiful as they had, but for some one with such a long track record of kissing frogs that failed to turn into princes. It did not look like that was going to happen any time soon.

I asked curiously, I hadn’t met a she-wolf my age I wonder what she would be like. “She is like you son, half wolf, half witch” my father answered and my head snapped towards him, I hadn’t heard of anyone like me before. My kind were looked down on in the supernatural world, by pure bloods. We were seen as abominations that should not exist. Not able to find the words to express what I was currently feeling I just nodded. This will be interesting, I never told my parents because I knew how much they sacrificed to be together and have me but I always felt like I shouldn’t exist, that it was my fault they had to turn against their own kind and start a life here, that feeling left something els

the boy replied. The girl name is Zia and the other one is Vic and yes, they are conjoined twins, suffering from birth called Dicephalic Parapagus[1] a rare form of partial twinning where there are two heads side by side on one torso. "But the question is, 'Where are we?'" Vic asked. "I don't know, and I don't want to go back" "Me neither". Fifteen years of pain, discrimination and measly existence extended to their family members, they'd put so much effort but still to no avail.

"Well you sustained injuries to your ribs luckily they were not borken but take it easy and do not move around too much so bed rest for you once you are discharged." " Due to the injuries you have sustained that has affected your chances of getting pregnant." i look at her confused. " what do you mean?" i ask " what i mean is that you can fall pregnant but you are more likely to get a miscarriage or complications with the pregnancy." she says and i just lay there speechless. " And um the rape kit came back postive." she says but that was not news to me but to my parents and Ron it was as i heard them gasping.

… Every trace of me had already been erased from the wedding home. In my wedding diary, I had written my final entries in advance. "Wedding countdown: two days. I finally understand. People must learn to love themselves first. It's not that I'm unworthy of love, but that you are unworthy of me. There was never anything wrong with me."

And Lucas, the man who once wished to be free of his wife, now carried the quiet, aching burden of a love too late. A love undeserved. A love that was lost… ... long before he ever called her his. Lara was once the unwanted wife—but in the end, it was Lucas who became the man most unwanted by the only heart that ever wanted him. END.

She paused, as if waiting for me to catch up. "Like Carlos said, the correct term is heteropaternal superfecundation. It’s rare, but it does happen. In simple terms: you released two eggs, and two sperm from two different men fertilised them. That’s how you ended up with twins. Extremely rare, about zero point five percent of twin pregnancies—but very possible." She gave a soft smile. "I’m going to be here to guide you. You may ask any questions, and I will also have articles sent to both of your emails so you understand better." I remained still, silently. Carlos seemed at terms with it, as he was already talking to the babies. Theo, just like me, seemed to take it another way. He had sat o

"Based on what you have told me and these new test results, I believe what you experienced was a partial miscarriage. Have you ever heard of Vanishing Twin Syndrome?" I shake my head, still unable to process what she is telling me. "It is more common than people realize," she explains. "Sometimes a woman conceives twins, but one embryo is not viable and is reabsorbed by the body or miscarried, while the other continues to develop normally." "Twins?" I whisper. "Yes. In your case, it appears you were carrying twins. You miscarried one, which would explain the bleeding and pain you experienced. But the other fetus survived."

Even though we hadn’t known each other for long, he was clearly interested in me a little bit, and he hated the fact that I was entertaining his twin brother. But what was I supposed to do? The man is engaged, for crying out loud. It wasn’t as if I could just snap my fingers and make him single again. Sure, Maria was a fucking nightmare and I wished she would get hit by a bus or something, but I had no right to meddle in their relationship. I had my own problems, like the fact that I had a baby growing inside me whose father might be a charming but taken billionaire, or the wildcard twin brother who was equal parts charming but equal parts terrifying as well.