Twins Marriage Novels & Stories

The twins chuckle before standing, followed by Terry. “We understand,” Will says, “we plan on getting married soon ourselves.” I nod, “Well, best of luck to the lucky ladies.” Terry tells them, but I chuckled, making him turn to me, “What?” “If you knew anything about the Hendersen twins, you’d know these two want to marry a single woman.” Terry raises a brow, “Like a threesome type deal?” I pinched the bridge of my nose, “Something like that,” Angel says. “We will be in touch.” I shake their hands, and we leave.

"Yes I know right, they are identical twins. I really won't be able to tell them apart if I was the one who gave birth to them, I wonder how their mother does it." "Oh wait a minute, these kids look exactly like the CEO. No one told me the CEO remarried and now has children. No wonder he decided to come through this entrance after so many years." "How are we supposed to know that piece of information when we never get to see him, I didn't know there was a time he was married at all."

she completed the story "So Mr Brown is not my father neither are you my mother?" Ruth asked with tears streaming down her face "I am sorry. I could not handle parting from you. I discovered later I was having twins. I could have given one child out but I was scared of getting arrested for breach of contract and my husband didn't know," she explained crying "Wow!" Ruth sat holding her head in her hand ignoring her mother as she pleaded for her forgiveness

Their marriage, forged in the chaos of their early years, had only grown stronger, their love a quiet, steady flame. Riah appeared a moment later, wiping her hands on her apron, Torian behind her carrying a platter of grilled vegetables. The twins' parents had somehow emerged from the toddler years with their sanity intact, though Riah claimed it was only because Torian did the 3 AM wake-ups. Their marriage was a testament to partnership, to weathering storms together, to the simple, radical act of choosing each other every day. And then, the final arrival.

And for the first time ever, the twins were girls. As I said, twins are rare for us, but it happens. However, there have never before been two girls as twins. A boy and a girl, yes, even two boys, but never two girls. It made the wolves talk, because every time twins were two boys, they grew up and ended up sharing one mate. Now, everyone speculated about whether that would happen for us. I hope not, but I also hope finding our mates won’t separate us from each other. “Fine, I will get up now,” I say. I get out of bed and put on shorts and a hoodie to go on the stupid run. But that without sighing at my sister.

I wonder why the twins are always on each other's necks. “Are you two fighting again? Damon asked once he entered the room, and the twins shook their heads. He came closer to me and kissed me before breaking off the kiss. “How’s baby Xavier?” I asked, referring to the sleeping baby in his arms. “She’s fine; come on now; the wedding will soon begin.” He said, and I immediately followed him out with the twins. Today was my sister's wedding to Leo. They wanted to explore life together before they got married, and they were finally getting married today. I couldn’t believe that my little baby was finally getting married.

Somewhere along the way, I found myself. And when I did… other things fell into place too. My marriage feels different now. Not tense. Not forced. Just honest. We laugh. We talk. We exist without walking on glass around each other. There’s love here. Real love. There’s peace in this house. There’s comfort in my body. There’s something new growing inside me that still feels unreal most days. Twins. I still smile every time I think about it. I didn’t plan any of this the way it turned out. But I’m grateful.

“Twins!” Tyr was stunned, his wife was pregnant with twins. “Haha!” Laughing loudly, he hugged Winifred. “My wife, is this real? Are we really having twins?” Winifred shot a glance at Tyr. “Why would I lie to you?” “Yeah.” Tyr kissed Winifred on the cheeks. “My wife is awesome, she straight up got pregnant with twins. Haha.” “You’re the one who’s awesome,” Winifred replied happily.

Thelma pouted and glanced at the shoe. "What's so lucky of that trash? You are a disgrace to all pretty twin in this world. Aargh! Disgusting!" Theresa sassed and pushed the glass entrance door open. They were welcomed by the piercing gaze of the employees. Do you remember that silent stare you get when you walk into a new building or school? This was how the moment was. Everyone had left what they were doing to steal a glimpse of the identical twin walking in. Thelma and Theresa had a willowy figure. Thelma had pulled her brown hair into a ponytail while Theresa let her hair down on her shoulder.

"I promise, baby. I'm in it for the long run." And I am. Time passes. It has been two whole months since I married the twins. Two glorious fucking months. It took me less than two weeks to fall in love with them. To be quite honest, I’m pretty sure I had fallen in love with them the moment I met them. Of course, I waited two weeks to tell them how I felt. By then we had already been married, but still. I waited to tell them, not because I doubted my feelings, but because I doubted they would reciprocate them. Of course, they claim I was made for them and I’m the woman they are supposed to love.