Twin Flame Menikah Novels & Stories

Altan was feeling all kinds of things right now. He took her hand and pulled her towards him, resting his chin on her shoulder. "It should have been like this between us from the beginning," he said. "All those times we spent together, we could feel each other's heartbeat and the warmth of our bodies. We can feel each other's emotions, pain, joy, sadness, love, anger, happiness, and sorrow because we are twin flames. Our love is endless, no matter where we are. You're mine."

Lyle chuckled and I couldn’t agree more. “I think you and Darren are twin flames. They are the other half of your soul, a reflection of yourself. There can only ever be one twin flame. It is more intense. They are called ‘eternal lovers’, a relationship created by the gods. Your desires mirror the other. You grow together and need together. You share an eternal and unbreakable bond. A twin flame is considered your spiritual partner. It’s more than romantic love. It’s also spiritual, emotional, and physical. It’s the most intense relationship, but it is said they are the most powerful. It’s often a relationship that you have shared a past life with. Your souls are reincarnated around the same

I replied nonchalantly I was watching the drama unfold in front of me. Tiffany, the queen bee of the school was literally shoving her face down Trevor’s face. They were dating before but broke up because Tiffany was a slut. Rumor or not, it was said that whenever they have little couple issues, Tiffany goes ahead to be with another male just to spike Trevor’s jealousy.

“You know you’re not good at lying. Tell me the truth.” I felt him sneaking a kiss on me but I blocked him, “I’m tired. And isn’t this a contracted marriage? You can drop the act now.” He sighed, “My dear, prepare for the event later. I’ll text you the details.” I breathed deeply. This would mean I will meet the three twins. Alfeo Giovanni Venesian III my arranged husband, , Matheo Glaze Venesian who showed up with a marriage certificate, and my officially husband, Rameo Jace Venesian…

I smiled softly at him. He stared into my eyes once more as if trying to look into my soul before beginning. "Fated is short for fated mates, and I believe they're known as soul mates or twin flames in the human world. A fated mate is someone who is your perfect match; your fated was created to mold perfectly to you, two halves to a whole. In our case, however, it's a four to one ratio. You were created for us, and we were created for you."

Suddenly, my environment changed and I found myself in a new environment where two men's hands were chained. They were identical twins. "My wife, come rescue me," the first man said. "My wife, come to my aid. You are legally married to me not him" the other man said. They both started arguing. "Stop it. I am only married to Zach, no one else" I yelled. They both stared at me. "Dyrus! Don!" I blurted out. I did not even notice when my lips moved to mention those strange names. I continued yelling "Dyrus! Don!"

He hardly received guests so he didn't have to worry much about the thought of it being dangerous for his soulmate. "I'm afraid my deity doesn't understand quite fully what he's going up against." Hades suddenly spoke up as he stood up from the chair, a bit far from the crowd and holding a wine glass in his arms, making his way to his deity Aubrey who seemed surprised. "I may have congratulated you earlier, but believe me there was pity in there too." He explained, staring down with his someone ashen eyes to Aubrey's bright grey eyes. "Just like a god's weakness lies in their deities, an immortal's weakness --be it god or deity or demon whatsoever-- lies in their significant other, their twi

"Hello?" "Honey, I'm so sorry." David's voice fills the line. "I had to fly out last minute for an important deal. Got stuck at the airport. Did my brother make it home to help with the luggage?" I freeze. My eyes drop to the man beside me. Same strong jaw. Same dark hair. Same mouth I'd kissed a hundred times in the dark — except it was never David's mouth at all. My husband's twin. The one I'd always tried not to look at too long.

this wasn’t what I expected. My mind screamed that it was wrong. It's so wrong. Kian was my ex-husband’s twin brother. This crossed every possible line, every unspoken rule I had tried to hold onto. We shouldn’t be doing this. The thought of his lips on mine sent a shiver down my spine, even as my heart raced with panic. I pushed against his chest, trying to break free from his embrace. But Kian's hold on me was too strong, his arms like steel bands around my waist. "Wait," I breathed, my voice barely above a whisper as I stared at him. "We can't do this."

"Then tell me your conditions." I took a slow breath, steadying myself. This wasn't a proposal, it was a contract. "First," I said, my voice firm, "this marriage is strictly business, no love and no romance should come between us. We'll live as husband and wife in name only. We'll share a last name, power, and common enemy, nothing else.” Something flickered in his eyes, but he didn't interrupt, he just nodded. "Secondly," I continued, "you'll never touch me, unless I allow you to.