Tied Up In Twins Novels & Stories

Their voices completely faded into the distance. I didn't leave my room for the rest of the night. I lay awake in the dark, replaying every single moment: the confrontation with Aaron, him telling me I was tempting him, to Axel grabbing me and trapping me against the wall while his hands caressed my body. Heat traveled up to my cheeks, my body tingling with every recollection. I waited to feel anger, or repulsion at least, but it didn’t come before I fell asleep. ** By morning, I was still thinking of my interaction with the twins. There was no way on earth I was getting into Carol's car with them, and I definitely wasn't riding with either of them alone.

And the bride was a no-show. Margaret had vanished, leaving behind the gown, the vows, and the carefully crafted facade. In another life, I might have admired her courage. A hand touched my elbow, and I turned to find Christopher, Margaret's twin, standing beside me, resplendent in his tuxedo. His eyes met mine, a spark of defiance in their depths. "You look like a man at his own execution," he murmured. "Executions are merciful," I replied, my voice barely audible over the officiant's voice.

The guests erupted in applause, the sound mingling with the crash of waves and the cry of seabirds overhead. The sun dipped fully below the horizon, the sky now a canvas of stars. Andres and Ainara stood together, their silhouettes framed by the glow of lanterns, their hands entwined, their hearts bound. ** A few weeks later... The room was filled with the soft hum of machines and the rhythmic beeping of monitors. Ainara lay on the examination bed, her hand gripping Andres’ tightly as the doctor moved the ultrasound wand across her belly. The screen flickered with grainy images, and then—two distinct shapes appeared. The doctor smiled. “Congratulations, Mr. and Mrs. Bernardino. You’re having

They wouldn't have to stay away from others. No matter where they were, the fated twins would always stay together and support each other. Their love would grow stronger and their bond would be unbreakable.

she completed the story "So Mr Brown is not my father neither are you my mother?" Ruth asked with tears streaming down her face "I am sorry. I could not handle parting from you. I discovered later I was having twins. I could have given one child out but I was scared of getting arrested for breach of contract and my husband didn't know," she explained crying "Wow!" Ruth sat holding her head in her hand ignoring her mother as she pleaded for her forgiveness

Terra prayed sniffling while Evelyn rubbed her back in circular motion. ************* ON THE SIDE OF THE COUNTRY. THE NEXT MORNING.: “Let us go!” “Untie us!” The twins had just woken up after being intoxicated the entire evening and they had woken up tied tightly to a chair and they shiver as the room they were in was so cold at the early hours of the day.

I straddle her body as I wrap my arms under her. “Please Ari. You are your own person here. I would never take away your freedom to choose but I got caught up in how good things felt, took advantage of the situation and it led to you cramping up. I’m concerned about the twins and the possibility that being too active after we tied twice in less than fifteen minutes could create an issue. I’d love to stay here and treat you like the princess you are to me but I have another that’s been seriously injured.” “Who?” She asks sleepily.

The twins responses left me with even more questions, who was Mary and what did her presence have to do with our future. “And one more thing,” the twins said speaking in unison, their seer aura growing strong, their eyes Flickering red, blue, and yellow, mimicking a flame, “Your lifeline is tied to her, your souls have been woven together, if she dies, you’ll perish. She will be your greatest weakness.” I felt my heart pounding in my chest, the room eerily quiet as the twins seer aura died down. “Is there anything else you need from us boss man?“ asked Dru, completely oblivious to what had occurred.

Meanwhile, my husband was laid out on the damn floor. I looked over at the nurse. “Can someone please check on my husband? I think this might’ve overwhelmed him a little.” “Oh! Sure, sure.” My father and Tarek helped lift Zade into a chair while the nurse waved smelling salts under his nose. The second his eyes opened, Tarek smacked the hell out of him. “Get your shit together. Your wife is having twins.” I looked back at the doctor nervously. “Are they okay?” “Pretty much. They’re identical and in the same sac. It’s rare, but it happens. They were aligned almost perfectly. That’s why they were missed.”

She had called but no response came. His chest heaved up and down. "Not them please". He had whispered. "Who?" She had asked softly, placing her hand on his shoulder. "Mates". He whispered. It had hit her like a bombshell. Her brother didn't say 'mate', he said 'mates'. Plural and not singular. She was yet to find her mate but she knew the whole drill. If you were a guy and turns out to be mated to a twin, you won't be mated to only one but the both of them, if you're a female twin, you and your twin sister would be mated to the same guy. As a twin guy, you are both mated to one girl. The girl in turn is mated to both of you. She always wondered how it went for male and female twins.