Twice Sana And Momo Novels & Stories

Soon, the girl was brought into the courtroom. Mom’s face was twisted with rage. “You little brat! Didn’t I tell you to stay hidden?” The girl blinked innocently. “Mom, my bank card was frozen, and you didn’t answer my calls. I wanted to go to the bar, so I had to find my own money in the basement.” Upon investigation, the trial team discovered this girl was my twin sister! Even more shocking was that my mom actually had two uteruses. Children born from two uteruses are extremely similar in every way.

Lana said, holding a pink short dress in her hand and a strange part of it, she was wearing the same dress. " Are we playing twins? " I asked and raised my eyebrows. " Yes, mom will love it. My mom had twin baby girls. Anna, she couldn't make it, mom still mourns over her. You'll do it for my mom. " She asked, looking at me with her beseeching eyes.

‘It’s a beautiful night we looking for something down to do’ We heard someone singing,I smiled recognizing the voice that never failed to bring me to slumber every night ‘Oh baby I think I wanna marry you’Mom sang from behind me “Mom,dad”I gasped as tears poured down from my eyes ‘Is it the look in your eyes or is it this dancing shows”Uncle William sang “Who cares baby I think I wanna marry you”Aunt Olivia danced into his arms “.Daddy”Silvia broke down and ran to her dad. “Mommy who are those people,they look like you especially her”Pooja pointed to my mom “Am your grandma”Mom said sweetly. “And am your uncle,your mom and I are twins”Raj said bending and giving Pooja a smile.

Mom asked Ira. "Nothing it just ....." Now Ira starts crying loudly. Mom hugs her immediately and Dad also goes to the opposite side of Mom and hugs Ira. I am surprised when they build this bond with each other. "I am missing Mum," Iru said in a crying voice. My love is really hurt. How bad luck of mine I can't hug her this time. Sana is standing by holding Iru's leg. "I can't be your mum but you can consider me as your Mom like Aayana." Mom's line was full of affection. Ira tries to hug her but screams in pain by holding her rib bone area.

"You take after your mother more and more every day." The way she said it feels like the furthest from a compliment. "Don't speak of her again," I blurted out, anger getting the best of me and maybe the wine. Her gaze could cut ice, chilling me to the bone. She giggled softly as one of the omegas passed by before raising her hand. I cringed as she wound it around my glove clad wrist and tugged. "You are not mated yet," The Luna said after a lengthy pause, running her finger down the material. "Fix your posture for moon's sake, omega."