Whisper Twins Novels & Stories

Someone who wasn't her. “Is that why you've been crying?” Marcus asked quietly. Luna swallowed but didn't answer.Marcus looked from the television back to her. “Do you know them?”And why does the lady look so much like you,Is that your twin sister you once told me about?” Luna's fingers tightened around the blanket. “I know him.” Marcus waited. “He was someone from a long time ago.”Her voice was barely audible. Marcus didn't push her.Instead, he reached for the glass of water beside her bed and handed it to her.

Cassie's POV The Whispering Swamp was a put of peaceful excellence, where the water's surface gleamed like fluid silver beneath the delicate caress of willow trees. It was possessed by the Swamp Whisperers, ethereal creatures with the capacity to communicate with the greenery and fauna of their domain. "These swamps hold the privileged insights of quietness," one of the Swamp Whisperers said, their voice a delicate mumble that mixed with the stirring of the takes off. "We accept that by tuning in to the whispers of nature, able to discover agreement inside ourselves."

Zayne whispered, his voice thick with a profound, quiet victory. He pressed his cheek against my hair, holding me with an intensity that spoke louder than any words. "The network is dead, Clara. Cassandra is gone, and Ares-9 has lost our trail for good." ​I buried my face in his shoulder, wrapping my arms tightly around his waist. For so long, survival had felt like an endless, exhausting sprint through a dark maze with no exit.

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.”

I said, seething with anger at the sight. The twins were brought into an abandoned building. I checked my watch. “It’s already dawn,” I whispered. “I need to move now if I want to rescue them early,” I added to myself. As I carefully approached the enemy's direction, my phone suddenly lit up. It was Dave. I immediately declined the call and turned off my phone to avoid drawing attention. I then overheard the men talking about the twins. “Poor kids. They’re going to be the first to test whether the drugs work,” one of the men said.

However, Alice had forgotten that she was the mother of a set of twins that belonged to a man named Antonio Earliton, who she assumed broke her heart. "Why is papi always jealous, Mamita?" Andrew asked as Alice held them both up, her round, sky-blue eyes making him even cuter; their eye colors were exactly the same and they resembled one another. "Kid, what did you just say? This lowlife has no right to make me jealous."His reply struck a deep chord with Mira, asking why he would refer to her as a lowlife.

​But they would be Free. ​"The twins didn't want us to choose between Earth and Stars," Kael whispered, a bloody smile on his lips. "They wanted us to have the power to Silence the fight." ​On the horizon, a massive, deep-space signal began to thrum. The Sterling Dyson-Siren had felt the breach of the Twin-Cache. It wasn't sending drones anymore. ​The High-Board was coming in person.

Too bad she didn't allow us to talk. "Okay now. For the best best part," she whispered softly as possible. "They're not only twins. Alex and Eve aren't even human! They're the lost twins of Golden Haven." She finished and looked at us expectantly. Her face held so much joy and excitement. She received another smack from Beth's pillow. This time India did not throw it back. Instead she lunged herself towards Beth and they both fell on the bed. "You've got to be-" Beth started but she was cut off.

Ang panginginig ng aking mga kamay ay hindi ko magawang patigilin na kahit ang tumayo ng tuwid ay hindi ko rin magawa dahil sa aking panghihina. Gustuhin ko man ang titigan sila ng matagal o kahit ang makinig lamang sa kanilang pinag-uusapan kung mayroon man ay hindi ko magawa. Dahil pakiramdam ko ay hindi ko na kakayanin pa kung may makita pa akong hihigit pa sa yakap nilang iyon. Kung may maririnig akong mga salita na manggagaling sa kanya. Kay Vaughn. Dahil pakiramdam ko ay sa bawat salitang kanyang bibitawan ay animo'y patalim na itinatarak sa aking dibdib.

My heart is aching everytime I see that my twin is having a hard time. “Take care of my twin for me,” she said to my secretary before leaving my office. I looked at the invitation again and opened it up. “Theodore Williams,” I read aloud. I wonder how huge his clan that my parents chose him for my twin. “Do you think you can attend the wedding?” My secretary asked. “I mean, the Mafia world doesn't know that Ms. Bria has a twin sister,” she added with a lot of concerns. I chuckled as I realized it. My twin still invited me when she knows that well. It was me who asked my clan to hide it to the world they have.