Twewy Rhyme Novels & Stories

He was my twin, he couldn't be that bad. ‘’So what is it going to be baby, I can do you the honors of killing the mate and his sister would be ot cold by the dawn of day”’ the fog was messing with my brain, nothing else mattered at that point but the bond I shared with my twin, I wanted to explore him. I felt as if I trusted him, willing to give it all up for him and his sake.

V "Not the frightening dreams again; I will never let that happen, it felt so real. I will save my family; I will get out of here" “It’s about midnight, the cool and gentle breeze will be blowing by now. I remember setting my bound hair loose, feeling the soft but harsh power of the wind, sending cold shivers down my nape; the blinding bright lights illuminating the street would be lit. So sad I can’t see or feel any of that; these great white-cornered walls would not stop me from reminiscing about the beauty of taking a night walk; "Who would have thought this beautiful street conceded an Asylum?!"

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.

Go-eun blurted out after devouring a bottle of beer. “Twin Flames? What’s that? I think you’re reading too many comics.” “Not comics, dummy. They’re books in psychology and spirituality. Twin Flames are two souls divided into two bodies.” “Like soul mate?” “No. You can have multiple soul mates, but only one twin flame in your lifetime. You are alike in many ways but test each other more profoundly. When your energies are blended, you are a force to reckon with. And both of you have that potential.”

It might sound cliché but God I did feel the butterflies flooded in my tummy and my heart beat a hundred miles per second. Yes cliché but it did happen… love at first sight or should I say attraction at first sight.

I fell on the chair. He’s right. Nothing changes the fact that he is my brother and my twin. I always thought back in the past that because we are twins, we will live together forever, doing everything together, having each other's backs because that is how twins are to function. But I find myself drifting further away from Eric. It’s even more like we are strangers. God made me the stronger one and him kind of the weaker one. I’m to be his strength and him my weakness. But I don’t have a weakness because everything is my weakness.

His scream shattered the air. Then, out of nowhere, a second rider charged at me from behind. I seized the spear of the first man and spun around, thrusting the shaft upward. The horse reared back in fear, and the rider tumbled off. The rest happened in a blur. Two were down. But there were still too many coming. I couldn’t take them all out. That wasn’t the goal here. The goal was to create noise. To cause chaos. To leave a trail they had to follow.

Evie The kitchen is warm. The smell of chocolate cake still lingers in the air. The twins are sitting on the counter, legs swinging, trying to steal pieces of batter with spoons while I pretend not to see. The boy (the restless one) already has chocolate on the corner of his mouth. The girl (the clever one) tries to disguise it better. I laugh softly and run my hand over her head. "You two are impossible," I say. They laugh. I look at them and feel my chest tighten in a good way.

It has always been there, even before we knew what it was. Cael presses his forehead to mine because the tunnel is too small to move. His breath is hot on my face because he is close. The blood on our hands is sticky between us because we are still holding on. The voice comes back and says, “A twin bond cannot break,” and the words land inside my head, not my ears. It says, “It can only be transferred,” because that is the old law, and “One heart must carry it alone,” because two hearts will burn out by the full moon.

Just as I walk out of sight I hear Jessie send a low growl through the link before I close it off. Peyton and I walk towards the tree line just making small talk. It is a crisp fall day and the view of the forest and the changing fall leaves are breathtaking. All of the reds, yellows and oranges make the trees look like they are ablaze with the different colors of Autumn. Mother Nature does some of her finest work this time of year and I absolutely love the crisp air.