Walton Twins Novels & Stories

The news about Waylon transferring in and skipping two school years shook the school. Everyone was even more surprised when they found out that he was Colton’s twin brother. They knew about the Goldmann triplets, had seen Daisie and Colton, but never met Waylon. That day, they realized that Waylon looked exactly like Colton. The only differences were some features and characteristics. Colton had a mole at the corner of his eyes and was arrogant. He wasn’t easy to speak to. Waylon didn’t have a mole and looked cold but wasn’t arrogant.

How could he be here for a woman he can't remember? I asked Camila to stay back with Luna and Lucas. I didn't want them staying alone. Just then Walter walked out of the room with a smiling face. "A massive congratulations to the alpha. She had a set of twins. A boy and a girl." He said and I gasped. No one had an idea she was having twins. I was surprised, amazed and glad too. "That's great news. How's she and the baby.. I mean babies?" I asked. "Very sound, Robin." He replied, smiling.

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

Two alphas. One truth. And children whose existence threatened kingdoms. Kaelen met my gaze one last time. “You deserved the truth long ago, Luna.” The moon rose high above us. And I knew — deep in my bones — that nothing would ever be the same again. The man stepped closer, lowering his voice as if the shadows themselves were listening. “The twins are not a mistake,” he said. “They are a design.” Elena’s breath hitched. The words struck something deep in her chest, a quiet terror she had tried not to name. Damien stiffened beside her, his hand drifting instinctively toward his blade.

I hoped she was taking notes. Two of the girls were twins. The Davenport Twins. I had heard all about their hot romp with my boyfriend at the mall the day after we first made love. After that wild dream where I had been a busty elven princess, and he'd been my hunky ogre who'd ravished me. In fact, their mother started my mentor program to turn girls into sluts. The Davenport Twins were identical, of course. They had blonde hair with pink highlights in them. They were so trashy as they danced together, their bodies grinding on the other while they stared at Carter. They wanted my boyfriend.

that tried to approach the twins. As for Aaron and Zeon, they had just returned from the Dragon Training Academy for their 18th birthday and were trying to sneak away from the pack house so that their restless wolves could go out for a run. Yes, all three children were Were-Vamp-Dragon hybrids just like their mother. But I knew these twins by the back of my hand. They would end up planting God knows what all stuff to scare the Queen’s subjects and give everyone their “home coming” present which I am pretty sure everyone prayed never to have one.

So much has changed but I know my future is bright. “Yes they are!” I laughed. Wyatt ran up to me and hugged my leg. They were growing like weeds. They both have lucious brown hair that has been styled to the side and wearing black suits to match daddy. We have figured out that they are mirror image twins. Where one is left handed and the other will be right. One had a freckle on the left and the other had the same freckle on the right. It has been easy to tell them apart that way but others still get them mixed up. There have not been any alpha male twins in recent history so we are nervous how this will affect them growing up but we are hopeful.

“She always seemed fragile yet she was lethal.” “That is the nature of man, James.” Lance retorted and sighed with regret and disappointment. He was still in denial about Vivian’s true identity. She was the other Santana twin who had gone missing after the raid on their camp three years ago. The Santana twins were a notorious car robbery syndicate in Flora. They led a group of youngsters in the business of mugging people and stealing their cars. These cars were either dismantled with different parts sold off to scrap and car dealers or they had their colors and plates numbers altered for resale. But there was something confusing about these girls; they came from a wealthy politician’s family

she yelled at her mother with so much tears running down her face. "I'm sorry dear" she said moving closer to her daughter. "That boy there is... Was your twin brother". She let go of the album as it hits the floor. "You said w-what? My twin... I am a twin?" she asked her mum as she looks at her in shock. "There was an accident when you were only a year and a month old, and we lost your brother". "No, no, it can't be" she cried as she wrapped her hands round herself.

“That's funny. You fell for the wrong man. Tristan is nothing but a playboy and the bad egg in our family if you must know. You are not the only woman he has been with for over two years.” “What?” She shook her head. “How is that even possible?” “It is very possible,” I said and gestured to a man who passed by with a tray of many shots in it and he was at the table the next moment. “Did you ever ask him to bring you home?” She nodded, taking the shot from me. “On several occasions, I tried to make him bring me to his home but he didn't. How was I supposed to know he was a twin if I didn't meet with you?”