Twin Of Jacob 소설 & 이야기

He should be happy for the Twins birthed by his mate, but they are mourning instead! *** “You were carrying a baby that day, Oscar, where is she?” Jason demanded stubbornly, even after he had insisted he didn't carry any baby. “I think Oscar knows where Vivian's baby is, my Lord.” Jason insisted but he denied it. “He should be tortured, my lord, he has your sister's baby with him,” Jason says. It's been six months, but he never relented on the fact Oscar has the baby. “Yes, he deserves to die. Death by beheading!” Alpha Felix voiced coldly.

"You trusted the convenience of her compliance. You allowed your judgment to be blinded because she offered you an easy, performative refuge that didn't demand any baseline energy or verification. You accepted a manufactured persona because it was less exhausting than standing by a wife who was trying to show you the structural holes in your own fortress." Michael stared down at her signature on the paper, his breath forming small, pale ribbons of vapor that vanished into the dim air of the terrace. The toxic rivalry between the twins was officially over, the gate was locked, and the identity thief had been cast out into the lower street levels of the city, stripped of her stolen identity fo

Ethan’s grip tightened on my waist, his fingers digging in just enough to remind me who held the power. He pulled me closer, his body radiating dominance. “She’s very real, brother.And she’s mine.” A tense conversation followed — cold greetings masking deep, hidden resentment. Ethan asked about Dan’s time abroad. Dan gave short, clipped answers, his eyes never leaving mine. The air crackled with unspoken accusations and old rivalries between the twins. After a few painful minutes, Dan’s shoulders slumped. Heartbroken, he looked at me one last time, pain and confusion swirling in his eyes.

"You split them, Lira, and you lied. You smuggled my spare heir south like a thief and let Bren carry my firstborn back with his mouth shut for twenty years, and you thought I did not know?" Queen Lira goes still and does not deny it, and that tells me everything. Cael's grip on my neck steadies me even though I want to run to Maya, and I lock my knees because she needs me standing. "You ordered us dead," I say, and my voice shakes, but I do not step back. "The prophecy says twins are cursed. You wanted us killed at birth." Roran nods slowly, like he expected nothing less from me. "The prophecy says one heart must feed the tree," he says. "One twin must die so the kingdom lives. I did not or

“She was further along in her pregnancy than you thought. She wasn’t carrying one child.” Luca froze, his heart lurching. “What are you saying?” “She was carrying twins.” The corridor spun around him. He staggered back a step, his hand gripping the wall. Twins. Two lives. His Emilia carrying two pieces of them. The doctor’s voice cut through the haze like a blade. “One of the fetuses… didn’t survive the trauma from the fall.” Luca’s throat closed. His chest heaved, but no sound came out. “I’m sorry,” the doctor said quietly. “But there is one still alive. For now.”

That was enough to refuel my initial anger. “We are not identical, and the answer is still NO.” To hell with her 35k and the amazing things it would do for me. Arla’s jaw tightened slightly. “Carlton is never going to find out because you do not exist,” she said again, calmly—more composed this time. I flinched as though I had been slapped. “I told him my family died in a house fire, and he doesn't even know I had a twin. He believes I am the only child of our parents.”

"No… impossible! You're lying! You're trying to trick me! I want a DNA test!" But the truth was already plain to most. The resemblance was undeniable, no matter what she screamed. I slipped a folder from my bag. "Here. Paternity test results for Nick and Nathan Winston—your twins—with Jeremy. See for yourself." I tossed the file onto the table. Janey fumbled through the pages, her hands trembling, until she reached the final result. Her knees buckled. "No… no, this can't be real! You forged this report! You wanted my boys so much you faked this report!"

Releasing a nervous breath, I nodded nervously. “Mr Jacob had a twin brother, his name was Justin. The one who broke in the hospital earlier.” He paused to catch a breath. My eyes widened when I heard his words, not believing what he had said since I didn't know about it. “A twin brother?” I inquired, making sure my ear wasn't playing a dumb trick on me. Andrew nodded to my words in confirmation.

Gunner continued as he looked down at the ground. “Well, she sure as shit knows now” Lupus grunted and went to sit back down at the breakfast nook. “Wait, so you’re saying she is a Triple Goddess, like me. That's what is going on here, right. I'm not reading this all wrong?” I asked shaking my head and waving my arms. “That’s what we’re saying” Lunaya said gently. “It’s the prophecy Zee, remember?” Smith asked slowly. His voice was soft and gentle, like he was trying not to scare me. The prophecy, he said. It speaks of twins. But I thought it meant my twins.

Jacob had been her saving grace—a dependable friend who stood by her side through it all. His presence had been invaluable during the tumultuous months leading up to the twins’ birth. He had been there through every doctor’s appointment, every anxious moment, offering unwavering support when she needed it most. Over time, the children naturally began calling him "Daddy," a title Jacob had openly embraced, though Lila had made it clear from the start that he was not their father. For all his devotion, Jacob never crossed the boundaries of their friendship, treating the role with respect and understanding.