Twin Flame Birthday Novels & Stories

“How old are YOU?” “Old enough,” he replied, a mischievous smirk on his lips as he took another sip of his drink, clearly taunting me. Leaning even closer, he whispered in my ear, “Not a fuck I’m doing this sober. But you’re doing great,” he added with a quick kiss to my cheek. Tyler chuckled, clearly overhearing our exchange. “It’s our birthday in two weeks,” he said, grinning as he looked down at me. I blinked in surprise. “Your birthday?” I repeated, caught off guard. It had obviously come up in conversation before, but at that time it had felt so far away. But now it was just two weeks away...

It seems you already know the reason why we're here. Old one: Keyinde omo olufunke omo Àsàbí!!! Keyinde: That's my mother and Grandmother's name. How do you know that? Old one: I've been watching the great twin brother and sister from their birth till this moment and I will continue until I die then the one next to me, that is the one with the key to finding your brother will take my place. The answer to what you seek is very difficult. So many lives will be lost after which so many people will be free.

Angelo looked at me conflicted. " The twins are with your father and my mother. " " I like your mother . She's easy to talk to . She worries about you a lot and I can see why. " " I like Romano and it's his birthday on the sixteenth of November if I'm not mistaken." " You're spot on." " Make peace with him. If not for your brother's sake , then for the twins. " I looked eyes with Angelo and he seemed sad .

“I’m not sure. It might be because we’re your mates, or maybe it’s because of your age. There are some supernaturals that don’t fully come into their powers until they reach a certain age.” “Ah,” she drawls. “And I’ll be eighteen in February.” I’ll have to remember that. February is still five months away. “When is everybody’s birthdays?” she asks. “I feel like I barely even know all of you. I don’t even know all of your last names. I mean, I know Forrest’s last name is Romano and your last name is Wolfe.” “Phoenix’s last name is Felix and Puma’s is Belmont.” I pause as I think over when everybody was born. “All of us are eighteen already. My nineteenth birthday is March 27.

KAELYNNs' POV ❦❦❦ Today is Friday, and it will be the twins' birthday tomorrow, yet here I am, still unsure of what I should give to them as a gift tomorrow for their birthday. I want it to be something Daniel and Danrious will enjoy and make them happy on their birthday.

I remember how she once said she wanted to see my future children. “It’s been a month—I’m actually having twins. This was supposed to be a big announcement, but… how can I do that when you’re gone?” I bowed my head and touched the gravestone with her name. ‘Melodie Hunt Birthday: June 19, 1999 Died: May 5, 2021’ I cried even harder when I saw her birthday. It’s so close… and we didn’t even get to celebrate it together. I didn’t even get to buy her a gift, didn’t even get to see her smile.

Right before he opened the door, the question leaped out of me. “Atlas?” “Yes, my love?” Both his eyes and Mara’s mother's locked on me. “When is my birthday?” His shoulders slumped a bit as if sad that I didn't remember even that. “22nd of December, 2001.” Atlas’ response sent a shiver running down my spine, and my stomach flipped. I finally knew who Mara was. She was my twin sister. *** It had been a week of living in this absolute mindfuck. The ride to Atlas' mansion was swift and smooth. I'd never been in such a long vehicle in my entire life.

My hands shook so violently that I had to tighten my grip around the bouquet just to keep it from unraveling. Just get through the day, I told myself. Say your vows. Smile like her. Walk like her. Breathe like her. But Ryder… Ryder wasn’t fooled and we had overlooked one brutal truth in our desperation: A mate doesn’t need to see a corpse to know death. They feel it. When Isla died, it wasn’t her heartbeat that stopped first—it was his. Not literally. But close enough. Because soulmates are tethered by more than blood and fate. They’re fused at the seam of something eternal. When one half perishes, the other knows. And Ryder knew. The moment Isla’s breath left her body five days before this

"You have to come." Damien grinned. "I will." I looked at Diana. "When is your birthday?" She answered proudly. "July sixth." My smile disappeared. "What did you say?" "July sixth." I stared at her for a second I couldn't breathe. Damien looked at Diana with wide eyes. "That's my birthday too!" Diana gasped loudly. "No way!" "Yes!" "We have the same birthday!" The two of them began jumping excitedly. "We can celebrate together!"

One day, we could be ourselves. You see honey. I told her still clenching her hand, letting her know I've never given up. I've always loved you. Always wanted you, you're my twin flame. You're the other half of me that makes us—whole. The first time we kissed. She quipped. I knew it then. It was like, we awakened the fire that had been dosed on with water, but the embers—our embers—they remained. We ignited our fire. She turned to face me, her beautiful eyes staring into mine. We started the flame.