Twin Daughter Novels & Stories

"That she’s your daughter. The firstborn of the twin girls you delivered twenty-eight years ago.” Nora blinked rapidly, her face turning blank. "I… I had twins?" she asked, her voice barely a whisper.

my mum said, glancing at the CYI vehicle that was hot on our trail. "Yes, it is. He's the Alpha of Crescent Moon, a twin to the Alpha of Crescent Wood," I revealed, and my dad yelled, his hands shaking on the steering wheel. "Why the rival pack?" He cursed under his breath. "But guess what." "His twin, Alpha Orion, marked me yesterday under the lunar tether," I said, dropping the bombshell as my dad lost control of the car, bringing it to a sudden stop. The screeching sound of tires echoed through the air, adding to the tension that filled the car.

After breakfast, the twins made no real attempt to hide their new watchfulness. When I mentioned going for a walk on the grounds, Victor simply said, “Take Damien with you.” When I went upstairs to change, Damien followed a few minutes later and leaned in the doorway, arms crossed, as if making sure I hadn’t disappeared. It was possessive in a quieter, more controlling way than before, less about sex, more about containment. I hated how part of me still responded to it. Around midday, while the twins were briefly occupied with a call, my phone vibrated.

Our newly adopted cat stared at me from the couch like she paid rent here. Noah paused near the door guiltily. “...Maybe.” “Oh my God.” Emma burst into laughter. “That means no.” I pointed dramatically toward the kitchen. “Food. Cat. Now.” The twins ran in opposite directions while I struggled to put on my heels one-handed, this was exactly why people needed second parents Or clones or even personal assistants. Five minutes later, with the school bus driving off with twins I was sprinting toward the bus stop with my folder pressed tightly against my chest while cold morning air whipped through my dark hair.

I whispered to the doctor. He dropped his tool and pulled a chair to sit beside me, “do you know you are carrying two babies in there? Twins! I mean,” he raised the scan results into the light. I was miraculously bearing two innocent lives within me! I have to stop this abortion no matter what happens. No matter what it would take from me, if my kids don’t get a father, at least they would have a responsible mother. “Please let’s have a deal,” I proposed and sat up energetically, “stop the abortion. Make it seem like I have done, fake some documents.”

She didn't face any consequences and had never regretted an action. Being her twin sister had always been torture, people who knew I was her twin back in high school often tried to hurt me to get back to her. She had never cared though, sometimes when she finds out I'm being bullied in her stead, she joins in on the fun as she calls it. But they should be places and times where even the most ruthless villains draw the line, like betraying a man like Alexander Hawkthorne. The more I thought about all I could likely face in the hands of this man, the weaker I got.

I took a couple deep breaths with my next contraction, feeling calmer. "You okay?" Mika asks, squeezing my hand. I nod my head before opening my eyes, giving him a reassuring and determined smile, "I can do this." -5 hours later After the worst pain of my life the twins are finally here. I am exhausted and ready for sleep, for a whole year I think, but I can't stop looking at them. They don't have much hair but it's black, I hope it curls like Mika's. Their skin is pale, probably from being newborns. Our son's eyes are bright blue but our daughter's are silver. The midwife thinks it's a trick of the light but I know the truth. My daughter is a spiritual leader, with no real pack to guide...

“I love the way you say my name,” Axel whispers against my neck. His breath is hot against my skin. “Axel,” I repeat. His name sounds like melted butter in my mouth. Sensual, seductive, wild. This is wrong. This is all wrong. I took a vow to commit to my husband. The first twin. Why the hell am I breaking that vow with the second, wilder twin? The wrong twin. The one that would surely ruin my life.

My mother tries to speak, but I stop her with a hand on her elbow. It’s my mess to clean. My heart is hammering in my chest, but I keep my voice smooth and controlled. “Firstly, we’re very sorry for everything. We received a letter from Scarlett, the same as you, which was a shock.” Marina snorts, but a glance from Stefan silences her. He nods for me to go on. “I’m willing to take my sister’s place,” I say simply. A flicker of cold amusement crosses his face. “Of course. Because you’re identical twins, switching places is easy, right?”

My gaze darted between the two men with identical faces. I was standing between them, and they really were like two peas in a pod. Same face shape, same eyes, the same thick lips. The only difference was the color and style of their hair, but at first glance, you could already tell they were identical twins. Yes, my daughter is married to a man who owns a bar, and he has a twin. Their names are cute, by the way-Cuan and Luan, these hot men in my daughter’s life. I could only feel jealous of her.