Twin Spell Novels & Stories

she questioned and Nick stared at her in silent "I just found out the most terrible news about myself. I just found out my twin sister has different parents," she said and Nick raised his eyebrow "Yes, Chantel has a different mother and father even though my mum gave birth to both of us. My mum took a surrogate deal and she met with my father and somehow I was born alongside Chantel," she narrated

She was absolutely beautiful, much more beautiful than I considered myself to be. The evil little troll in me wished she was disgusting and 600 pounds overweight. I couldn't help but notice all the pack members glancing at us from time to time. They all wanted to make sure the non-pack member behaved herself with Eddy's mate. Their loyalty was to her now. This princess was the one that they cared about. After all, she’d be the one who outlived me. She was probably a werewolf already, and if she wasn’t she’d be one soon.

Relief washed through me. Without those records, Giovanni could never truly be Giovanni again. He would exist only as Marco, the insignificant twin who had never touched the family's inner circle. The identity he had stolen with such care had just become his prison. After the funeral, Natalia tugged at my sleeve. Her voice dropped to a whisper, sharp with a child's instincts. "Mama, when Uncle Marco touched his nose just now, it was exactly like Papa. And the way he talks, too. It feels the same."

I don't think that is the best idea she had but it might work, the only problem is that she will have to use black magic, we can't risk that. "NO..." I said. "What do you mean No? Aren't you even going to think about it? Kathryn I know that this will work, it might be our only way." she said. "Elena a Gemini spell would make them twins but they will be two different sides of the same coin, we are not guaranteed which side Jonathan will be on and besides that you would have linked them together for life. They will be like twins who can't get away from each other, that means that he will never leave the village and Cole won't let him either but the most important thing is that you will need a

I smiled sarcastically, preparing myself for a fight. The one that earlier spoke, sneered angrily, about to step forward but she was grabbed by the other twin who didn't say anything. Thankfully my eyes zeroed in on the light contact of their hands, a small smile penetrated through. I could sense the magic surging through each of them, fusing as one. Impeccable. They were siphoners. Well that's usually rare and common in twin witches.

Halway and saw the same Wizard striking and lashing at the Brillas "How did you do it?" Ivory asked, amazed with the whole situation. "I needed to brace the situation before it gets out of hand and so, I used the Gemini spell; the ancient astrological spell used in making twins off a particular person" Ivory understood what he meant but was still amazed with the whole thing. "...guys can we stop with the talking first and focus on the wyvern? They are here" Mr. Halway smiled and headed to the top of the balcony. He needed to find a way to diffuse this attack without killing the wyvern, he needed them.

I fell on the chair. He’s right. Nothing changes the fact that he is my brother and my twin. I always thought back in the past that because we are twins, we will live together forever, doing everything together, having each other's backs because that is how twins are to function. But I find myself drifting further away from Eric. It’s even more like we are strangers. God made me the stronger one and him kind of the weaker one. I’m to be his strength and him my weakness. But I don’t have a weakness because everything is my weakness.

Just as he stood up to give up, he noticed the red glow of the magical weapon slowly fading, replaced by a shroud of black mist enveloping it. "Hmm?" Mystic Vale frowned, then suddenly smiled. "Is this a Twin Magical Weapon?" Twin Magical Weapons are both righteous and evil. Influenced by good people, they become a force for justice; influenced by evil, they turn into merciless demons. "Hahaha! I never expected it to be a Twin Magical Weapon." Mystic Vale covered the magical weapon with one hand, unable to hide his joy. "No wonder I couldn't control it before—it's because it's a Twin Magical Weapon. By influencing it myself, I can awaken the evil within and turn it into a demonic weapon!"

"She's dead. Well, worse actually. She doesn't exist anymore. Her soul was used as power. It's neither dead nor alive. It's just gone." My twin fell to the ground in a heap like a five-year-old. She held her knees to her chest. "Remi!" She called. "Remi, Remi," she begged. "Remi?" I looked around. "Like Remi, Remi? Tall, dark, and full of trouble, Remi?" My heart jumped at the thought of seeing him again and then my hatred took over. I covered her mouth. Her tears ran over my hand. It took all of my control not to shake them off. "Don't speak his name. Is he the one who got you to do this spell?"

Raven looked at the twins, now quiet in their cradles, then turned back to us. “Their shared power is unstable. Each child is powerful alone but together… their souls are like twin suns. They will burn each other, and everything around them.” I swallowed. I could feel my heart pounding painfully. She continued, “As I warned you before, one of them is the reincarnation of Kraden. The sorcerer-king who shattered the veil between realms centuries ago. If they remain together beyond their eighth birthday, their souls will become unstable. Their magic will tear them apart. Tear us apart. They have to be separated.”