Twins In The British Royal Family Novels & Stories

You can't even control your own emotions. Well, I just wanted to let my son have a different way of coping with things than mine. I want him to grow up differently from how I did. We just comforted each other that night. I just didn't know that the one I got jealous with is my own daughter and it looks like Hades knows about her. "I don't like them," Athena declared so my lips slowly parted. I still can't believe that I have twins. She hates us and she makes it clear.

CHAPTER TWO: THE ROYAL TRIPLETS NOLAN’S POV~ We the werewolves of the silent howl pack, far from Greenville town, were to throw a royal soiree for just royalties from the north. Our father; King Edwards, my mother, I, my brothers, and relatives were all seated at the royal dining table, about to eat dinner when my father decided to make an announcement. There was a lot of distinct chattering because the room was filled with werewolves of high prestige.

“I don’t know why, but Emiel has avoided me and his father so far. All his anger seems to be directed only at Erick. It’s strange. The last time twins were born in our family, the forsaken twin went after his parents as soon as he was old enough to kill, but Emiel never did.” “I’m sorry, Kenna,” I told her after a long moment of silence. “I’m sorry that you had to lose your son to some stupid prophecy.” Kenna laughed without humour. “Yes, stupid is right. Assuming that every twin will be out for the other’s blood just because one did is ridiculous. Then again, that’s how our world operates. The Royal Family must set an example for the common population. If our members can kill each other for

She then looked at Vaughan with a smile, and asked, “how many nieces and nephews do you have, Lord Vaughan?” “You really have to ask?” He groaned a little. He sighed heavily, then after some thinking, said, “My eldest brother has four children, all boys. My eldest sister has five children, one boy, four girls. The twins have twins of their own, all girls, then there is the middle two, they have a son each, but have children on the way... then there are the youngest twins, the one has two lots of twins, while the other has three. Then there is Priya's husband, and you have met their children.”

She still had a look of doubt and…disbelief on her face. " Alex, kindly confirm to Amber that the lady from today wasn't Melissa but her twin sister." The king said with a smile. The look of pride on his face was undeniable. He must be proud to have such two amazing and wonderful daughters. They were the exact opposite of his other daughter. I nodded at Amber, not bothering to confirm with words. " But that's impossible! How did I not feel the difference between the two of them?" She murmured to herself, still shaking her head in denial.

"Just a bit crowded. Mr. Thorne, if you look right there... that’s a second pulse. You aren't having a child. You’re having two." The silence in the room was absolute. I stared at the two shadows on the screen. Twins. Two Thorne heirs. Two reasons for Eleanor to never leave me alone. Two reasons for the board to fight over our marriage. My head started to swim. "Two," Dominic whispered. He sounded like he’d been hit in the chest with a sledgehammer. "Identical," Rossi added, sounding way too cheerful for someone who had just doubled my problems. "Everything looks perfectly healthy."

Time flew by, and so many things had changed in Althea's life. She was no longer just the Queen of the kingdom. She had also become the proud mother of two beautiful fraternal twins—a boy and a girl. They named their son Gavin and their daughter Avril. A warm smile spread across Althea's face as she watched her one-and-a-half-year-old twins toddle eagerly across the courtyard toward their father, who had just returned from the royal court. “Papa!”

Now her little sister has been dragged into that world too. Her stomach hurt as she watched him. His face was calm, hard to read. He knows, she thought. He has to know. He knew she wasn't doing it alone. She joined his enemies. She pulled the trigger. And they all thought the devil was dead. But he wasn't. He came back richer. Stronger. Colder. Now she was way up in the air, with her twelve-year-old sister next to her... and the man she tried to kill sitting across the way.

Judging by how much fun she was having, she probably had forgotten that they were there to look for the child. The meeting location was at the Smith Group's lobby. Hilda had rushed to learn more about the Imperial Bowen Family recently. The Bowen Family had a distinct feature that set them apart. Normally, if an imperial family had twins, it was seen as inauspicious, and one of the two was gotten rid of in secret. The Bowen Family, however, was different. Because their founding emperor was a set of twins, they viewed twins as the chosen ones. Therefore, twins gained the right to inherit the throne.

My face all flushed as he smirks devilishly. Soon we heard them announce the twins presence. They kiss me on the cheek walking to the door. "We welcome the twins, the First of their kind, the strongest of bonds merge in power. Our Princes, crowned Prince Damon Christian Adams and crowned Prince Damian Christopher Adams." The door opens as they both left me to a throne I could sight from here through the peep hole. I heard whispers around the ball room, ladies gushing at my men who held their heads high walking to their parents and curtsied before looking back to the crowd.