Twice Born Novel Novels & Stories

The nursery was filled with the soft, rhythmic sounds of breathing. Eleven months had passed since the world had collapsed into a heap of twisted DNA and shattered mirrors. On the changing table, my twin girls—Lyra and Elara—were the only things that made the air in this house feel breathable. They were carbon copies of me: the same wide, inquisitive eyes, the same stubborn set to their chins. Looking at them, you would never guess the darkness they were born from. You would only see a miracle.

**** Author’s note: Thank you SO much for reading this book, I hope you enjoyed the ride along with Sky and Farrow <3 I’d really appreciate your review if you enjoyed this book :} And by the way, this universe isn’t over yet. I will continue after this epilogue with Bobbie and Henry’s love story. I hope you stay for that :p okay, bye! And thanks again <3 ****** ***** **** **** ******** *** { Sky } Giving birth to twins was the most excruciating moment of my goddamned life. I turned into a wild beast, I cursed at my poor mother, at my beloved sister and I abused my poor husband the whole time.

" No . I belong to my mother's side of the family by birth right . I wasn't baptised Catholic. " "I'm confused." " I was baptised twice. First in an Anglican church as an infant and as a toddler Catholic. When my mother gave birth to me she almost died with me. So in order to break any curse, there has to be a rebirth of some sort. I'm the only little darling who was born via C section and out of wedlock who almost died. " " What were the circumstances?" "Pre eclampsia. " "The same condition you had when you gave birth the twins?"

David reached it first. He opened it slowly while Ryan watched beside him. Then his entire expression changed. “What?” I asked quietly. David looked at me. For the first time since this started.. he looked genuinely unsettled. “Mia…” He handed me the paper. My fingers shook slightly taking it. Only one sentence was typed across the page. The second time hurts worse. My blood ran cold instantly. Did somebody else know about my rebirth, did they know i came back, my legs moved on there own.

This time, I’ll take the gentle Arnold, and Elysia shall suffer instead. Her thoughts continued to pour into my mind, sending a chill down my spine. So she had been reborn as well, and somehow, I had gained the ability to hear other people’s thoughts. In my previous life, I married Arnold and lived what everyone believed was a happy, enviable life. He was gentle, attentive, and never raised his hand against me. Wherever I went, he accompanied me, showering me with care and romance.

She would not break. I am the Wolf Born Twice, the thought echoed, firm and unwavering in her mind. Lyra’s pleas felt like a distant dream now, a fading whisper. Sofia is gone. There is only this. She melted back into the shadows, a ghost in the twilight forest, leaving the bodies behind. Ruthless. Feared. Hunted. This was her reality. And she would embrace it, even if it meant locking away the gentle whispers of a forgotten life, a forgotten name, and a forgotten wolf. She was the Wolf Born Twice, and for now, that was enough. That had to be enough. The hunt continued.

When I opened my eyes again, I didn't immediately realize I had been reborn. I only noticed that the pain was gone. "Quit spacing out!" A sharp voice snapped me back. A rescue worker leaned out from the vehicle, looking impatient. "We can fit one more! Get in or die out there!" Closest to the door was my fiancé, Oliver. His gaze flickered between me and his first love, Lina. After a long, agonizing moment, he finally reached out a hand toward me.

Arabella nodded, exhaling and trying to calm her pounding heart in anticipation of what was to come. A brief silence filled the room until Clarisse cleared her throat and began. "The first set of twins emerged a thousand years ago. Initially, it was seen as a cause for celebration. Two individuals born into the Phoenix bloodline simultaneously, possessing unique abilities, was perceived as a boon for the Phoenix people." "This continued for a while, and multiple births were well-received until those twins arrived, disrupting the established balance. It didn't happen right away," Clarisse paused, scrutinizing Arabella to ensure her attention before proceeding.

Lucas was a month old while Zee was two months old, and their birth was just like any other werewolf pup, unlike their elder brothers. After their birth, however, when the two mothers and their pups along with Kat and Kyana were alone in the birthing room, the four enchanters had visited them, giving their blessings to the two. Kat, Kyana, Amy, and Bianca had gradually gotten close with the guardians, all the while keeping their identities discreet from others. They had even met the other two enchanters, guardian Dean of the east and guardian Nader of the west, and they also learnt the fact that they were the lovers of the twins.

Words that made Kiera's heart race and her face turn pale. "You have returned," the grandmother whispered, her voice carrying the weight of countless years. “Your soul is not meant for this timeline but you’ve been granted a gift, a second chance in life. You’ve been reborn to make changes to your regrets of your past life.” At once all the colour seemed to drain from Kiera’s face as she staggered back a step, her eyes wide. "That's impossible," she murmured, “how did you…” she swallowed, grappling with the revelation that someone knew she was reborn.