Twins Novels & Stories

No one has heard from her since. Pranav and Rashmi were twins. When they were born, the doctor had announced, “Fraternal twins.” Twins who were genetically unique. Even when they were small, they looked very different. Pranav, who was elder by eleven minutes was grumpy looking and fat while Rashmi was white and skinny. So, there wasn’t any “which is which” moment for anyone around them. The twins loved airplanes. Their rooms were full of toy airplanes. When they got bored of those, they would sit in the shade of the big Peepal tree

"I get that a lot. It's just my actual name. Blame my parents." "Notice anything iconic?" Paris chimed in, pointing between himself and her. "Double P. Paris and Princess. And now..." He wrapped his other arm around my shoulders, squeezing me tight. "...we make you an honorary member of the circle." "P-M-P. It works. You're officially locked in, honey," Paris declared. A small, genuine smile broke across my face. For the first time all morning, the tight knot in my chest loosened a bit. "Thanks. I appreciate it."

They were quite sure that all the other kids in school would find out their older sisters were on the pill and assume that they were all sluts, and that the twins were probably sluts too. That, in fact, was one of the reasons that the twins appeared to have no interest in boys. Being a twin can be a different kind of life than most of us imagine. You’re never really alone, even when you’re alone, because that other half of you is always hovering ... just there, on the edge of consciousness. As a result, twins often spend a lot more time interacting with each other than the rest of us interact with

The twins froze when they noticed us, tilting their heads way back to look up at us. “Oh, those are my mates. That’s Gunnar, and that’s Henrik. They’re twins like you, just not identical. Their wolves are, though. And just like you, their wolves have a birthmark on opposite hind legs.” Zoe smiled. “Gunnar and Henrik meet Princesses Gwen and Christina.” ‘Gwen is the one in pink. It’s her favorite color. Christina is in the purple dress because it’s her favorite.’ Zoe added through the link. ‘Thanks. It’s like trying to tell Diana and Edith apart without knowing their scents correctly.’ I smiled and, with Henrik, crouched down to

Days started to pass smoothly. From that day in Williams Estate, Ellis, Ethan, Adonis and Austin started to go on double dates. But most of the time, Austin and Ellis would go alone because of Ethan and Adonis's work. Today is such a day. Adonis planned a double date and Austin agreed with him. They informed Ethan and Ellis who also agreed to go on a double date. Now, the Williams twins were waiting for their partners to come outside the amusement park. They decided to have lots of fun today.

He says. I look away. I can’t face looking at him right now. “How can I be mated to you both? How is that even a thing?” “Because Aeron and I are identical twins. It’s the same for all Wolves like us.” He says. “All twins?” “No, only identical ones. Aeron and I are from the same egg. Normal twins are fraternal, from two eggs. Because we have the same genetic makeup we share the same mate.” “So, if there were identical She-Wolves, then they would have one mate?” I ask trying to understand it.

And still… here I was. Drawn to them. Again. Against reason. Against vengeance. Against the oath I had sworn over my parents’ graves. I stopped at the edge of the clearing, my breath catching when I saw them waiting. The Ligaya twins. Two figures framed by the pale wash of moonlight, shoulders squared, wolves bristling beneath their skin. They looked like shadows carved out of the night itself…dangerous, unyielding, every inch of them a reminder of what I had sworn to destroy.

I was trying to focus when I overheard Zubby and Leah. “You know there was another massacre that happened right after the one in Tullmere, right?” Zubby said. “That shit was creepy as fuck.” “I heard something like that, but I thought it was people spreading rumors or duplicating news,” Leah muttered. “Nope. There was another sort of mauling in Africa. In B'Afra or something, not sure.” Zubby muttered. “I mean, over there, you could actually believe it was a wild animal. But a warehouse in Tullmere? How did the animal get in there? And why hasn’t it been found yet?”

He pointed at the door, trying to regain some control. The twins just grinned wider and, with one final look at their handiwork, bolted out of the cabin, leaving the door to slam behind them. “Forget the twins! You couldn’t even handle closing the door before you decided to roll around with my best friend?” Tina’s eyes blazed as she jabbed a finger at Bella. “Some friend you turned out to be, huh? You bitch.” Bella looked like she wanted to disappear into the sheets she was barely holding up. “Tina, I—”

As we were leaving, Dave called out to us. “Wait! You haven’t answered my question. Who are you and who are those twins?” he asked again. I looked at the twins before answering. “We’re just people you don’t know, Mr. Dave Mondragon Santiago. Goodbye.” I turned to open the door, only for Dave’s father to enter, puzzled by the twins’ sadness. He looked at me. “My dear,” he said softly. “I’m sorry,” he added. I just gave him a small smile.