Walton Twins Novels & Stories

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 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.

'Roland is the brunette shit, and Riley is the blonde one' Kal’s voice in my head would never get old. 'Who's older?' I asked, they looked too close in age to differentiate. 'Twins... but not identical' Twins were rare in werewolves, probably another reason they are secluded out here. "Roland," I acknowledged him raising my eyebrow. 'They were in the treeline when we arrived?' I made sure with Kal as he nodded at me. "Broke her already brother?" Riley walked out with a bun in his hand, snickering at Kal. "Such a delicate thing to be with such a monster," Roland chimed in smirking.

“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?”

“What's your point in essence? That I'm his biological son?” “You might not be a complete werewolf. Isn't it strange that you didn't shift at the right age, and you had your first shift in the human world without casualties?” She asks. I stared at Ceasor and Miguel. “Pregnancy stage, brother” Miguel mind linked, giving me an apologetic look. “I don't want to think about such a thing. We were born as twins, and we are very indistinguishable, what more could you ask for?”

The room was filled with the sound of cries and the bustle of activity as the nurse worked to clean and swaddle the twins, while the doctor tended to Maggie, helping her deliver the afterbirth and making sure she was comfortable. Finally, with the twins settled in their mother's arms, Maggie looked down at them, her hearts swelling with love and pride. She lay on the hospital bed, exhausted but elated. She had just given birth to a beautiful set of twins, a boy and a girl. She was alone in the room with her new bundles of joy. As she looked at them, tears of joy streamed down her face. She reached out and held each of them in turn, marveling at their tiny fingers and toes. She knew immediate

Dangerous. His silver eyes lingered on Elena this time. Then Ethan. Then finally Lia. And when he disappeared back into the darkness— He was smiling. Because now he knew something important. The twins weren’t just powerful. They were worth starting a war over.

He refocus his gaze on his twin brother. “We were wolves brother”Damon said.serving justice for the first time.”in heat we don’t use protection.Remember?”he stepped closer to the bars,asking the obvious question”Whose are they?” They.Not it.He knew.he knew I was carrying twins. “They’re mine alone”I said.surprised that my voice came out stronger than I was.”Not yours” Damon broke down in laughter.No humor in it just pure mockery and disgust.”you don’t have the rights to Alpha heirs.have you forgotten pack law?”

I mutter. “Correct, and a witch confirmed it,” Malachi nods. “That’s why it took us so long to figure this out.” “Fuck!” Kane cries, pressing his palms to his hands. “Where are the twins now?” “With Orion,” Gabriela replies with thin lips. “He’s bargaining with the Council before he hands them over for testing. We don’t have much time.” I reach for Kane’s and Axel’s hands, holding them tightly. This is so unfair. The twins are so little, so innocent, and Stella could have just as easily been in their place. We must stop this.

Conversely, Matilda only chuckled softly before smiling a little, satisfied to have won this little round. The car slowed as Harry took the final turn towards the twins' prep school. Colonial-style buildings with spacious playgrounds came into view, and the sounds of children's chatter and laughter could already be heard even though we were still in the distance. I patted Matilda's shoulder gently. “It's done. You look beautiful.” “Thanks, Ma,” she replied as she checked her braids on the small screen of her tablet. Her gaze soon shifted to Theo, and she grinned. “Look, Theo, I'm even prettier than your voice.”