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Unwanted Twin

Mafia
last updateÚltima atualização : 2024-09-18
Por:  ReeEm andamento
Idioma: English
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Sinopse

Fast-Paced Plot

Independent

Girl Power

Rebel

Betrayal

Revenge

Mystery

Twins

Forbidden Love

Twin sisters born on the same day after several male generations in the family. But soon the happiness died after a huge mishap took place. One was blessed with protection and love whilst the other one was abused and violated.

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Characters:

The father (deceased) Ex Italian Mafia don;

Alessio Di Modica - 49

The mother (deceased);

Renie Smith - 47

Step-father (deceased??);

Ronald Smith - 50

Sisters; 

Seraphina Smith/Di Modica (Younter twin) - 16

Sienna Di Modica (Older twin) - 16

Brothers; 

Agostino Di Modica (Current Italian Mafia Don) - 29

Alfonso Di Modica (2nd in command)  - 28

Enrico Di Modica (Mafia Doctor) - 26

Fulvio Di Modica (Congilere)- 23

Savio Di Modica (In university and a tattoo artist) -20

Raffaello Di Modica (Older twin and in highschool) - 18

Rosario Di Modica (Younger twin and in highschool) - 18

Vito Di Modica (In highschool) - 17

Love interest. The next don of Russian Mafia;

Vlad Kozlov - 19 

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This book is actually based on my very own imagination.  This story contains violence and abusive language. Hate, blood and much more. 

Viewers below 18, proceed with care. 

I know there too many characters to remember that's why I wrote this chapter. But there are also several other characters that are gonna be introduced side by side. These are the very main ones you'll have to know. 

Since you guys are loving my story 'Stepbrothers' so I thought why not to make another one but with a twist, ofcourse.

The mc is abused and heavily violated. If you dont prefer violence than kindly skip.

 All the @rights are reserved by me. 

Dont copy and I mean it.

 Do comment and like. And yes follow as well. 

This story may switch inbetween povs but for this I'm preferring a 3rd pov. 

Hope you like it. 

Thanks in advance for reading. xoxo.

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Abooey
Abooey
love it so far, though a bit sad it hasn't updated in a while
2025-10-29 16:22:21
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Masisi Mthembu
Masisi Mthembu
It's been forever since this book was updated. I'm even bored
2025-02-06 19:49:00
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Karen Slack
Karen Slack
More please
2025-01-08 12:11:11
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Masisi Mthembu
Masisi Mthembu
Update plss. I'm enjoying the story
2024-10-05 22:14:24
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Abooey
Abooey
mooooooore plzzz
2024-07-31 14:36:06
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56 Capítulos
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Characters:The father (deceased) Ex Italian Mafia don;Alessio Di Modica - 49The mother (deceased);Renie Smith - 47Step-father (deceased??);Ronald Smith - 50Sisters; Seraphina Smith/Di Modica (Younter twin) - 16Sienna Di Modica (Older twin) - 16Brothers; Agostino Di Modica (Current Italian Mafia Don) - 29Alfonso Di Modica (2nd in command) - 28Enrico Di Modica (Mafia Doctor) - 26Fulvio Di Modica (Congilere)- 23Savio Di Modica (In university and a tattoo artist) -20Raffaello Di Modica (Older twin and in highschool) - 18Rosario Di Modica (Younger twin and in highschool) - 18Vito Di Modica (In highschool) - 17Love interest. The next don of Russian Mafia;Vlad Kozlov - 19 ----------This book is actually based on my very own imagination. This story contains violence and abusive language. Hate, blood and much more. Viewers below 18, proceed with care. I know there too many characters to remember that's why I wrote this chapter. But there are also several other charact
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The cold breeze flew by the girl who was busy lighting up the lighter repetitively yet absentmindedly. Her back rested against the wooden plank in the dark alley.Her target was just several seconds away from where she sat. The black cloak covering her petite body with the hood draped over head.The ground vibrated underneath her, indicating that it was time for action. Getting up, she dragged herself towards the end with a smirk resting on her face. Taking ahold of the gun from her waist, she placed the silencer on top it.Crossing her feet, she leaned casually on the rough edged wall, comfortably.“Leaving so soon?” She lowly spoke, grabbing the attention of the man who stood several feet away with his phone latched on his ear.He abruptly ended the call and turned around. His eyes dilating at the creepy human who was playfully twirling her gun on her index. “W-Who are you?” He hastily stuttered, gripping the phone tightly within his palm.Tilting her head, she swiftly clutched the
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“No where.”“Do you take me as a joke?” He asked, coming forward. A sloppy smirk resting on his wrinkly face.She shook her head and backed away.Launching forward, he grabbed her arm and yanked her towards the living room. “Give me the fucking bottles.” He slurred, his breath reeking of alcohol. “I don't have money.” She said, the vulnerability surfing on her body.Her other hand prying his hand away from the tight grip. “Shut up, liar.” He roared, throwing her away towards the shattered glass. She yelped when her back come in contact with the sharp edges.“Bitch, you’re just like your mother. Pathetic and needy.”He crouched down and took an empty bottle of the beer from the floor. “You know what, you deserve to rot and die.” He moved towards her, stumbling over his own feet. “You’re worthless and despicable, that is why your father fucking left you with your shameless mother.”Her breath hitched. The slight pain she once felt, became numb at the mention of her father. Her memories
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A new day whilst the same agony.Struggling, Seraphina got up from the very same position she stayed after midnight. Her eyes glanced at the watch on her wrist. It read -- 5:00 am.Getting ahold of an old full sleeved t-shirt and jeans, she prepared herself for the upcoming day.Gazing at herself in the mirror, she looked rather okay after a bit makeover. Her raven mid-back length hair tied up in a high ponytail with several short pieces poking out in a messy way. Her sapphire eyes were something she was never never proud of. The color was light yet dark at the same time with specks of hazel, if you looked closely at it. A small button nose with a cute pout shaped lips and prominent cheekbones. She was tall, almost 5′7 in height but was slim.Her face was all concealed up. Not a single hint of abuse lingered on her face.Grabbing her torn up bag, she strolled out of her room. Descending down, she made her way towards the kitchen to cook something for Ronald. A sigh escaping her mouth
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The flight to Los Angeles was okay. She had strided out from the airport after the checking and was sitting on the bench cross-legged for the past few hours feeling contaminated from the emotions overflowing within her.Her trail of thoughts broke when she saw an old man in a suit approaching her with a banner in his hand. “Madam Seraphina?” He questioned. She nodded at him blankly. “Sorry for the late behavior, I had just received the orders half an hour before so I immediately raced here.”“Its okay.” She replied, absentmindedly. He brought his hands towards her bag but she instantly shook her head in a no. Nodding, they both went to the luxurious car that awaited for them.Getting in, she plugged the earphones back in her ears, to avoid any unnecessary interaction. Silence lingered around them as they drove back to the state they lived in.The old man -- Gary Willows tried to interact but she wasn't just in the mood.Her eyes took in the mesmerizing scenery. She had last seen Ameri
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Gazing out from the window, she blew out a breath. Her heart begging to go hug them, specially him. She wanted to hear the nickname he always called her. The special one.She was always called the ‘Little Agostinio’ by her family.Sienna and Seraphina weren't identical but Seraphina was always mistaken as Agostino's younger twin. The similarities were immense.Her room was still the same. White colored with a queen sized bed attached to the wall. A walk in-closet and an attached bathroom. Beside the window, was a study table and just a few meters away was a vanity mirror with a several lotions and perfumes placed on it. A big sized television embedded in the wall, opposite to the bed.Only the thing missing was the plushies she kept on her bed when she was younger.Her thoughts lingering back to the days when they were a happy family but it all vanished in thin air.Knocking, the maid walked inside with a small smile on her face. “Madam, you are called for dinner.” Breaking away her g
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SeraphinaAlfonso led me to the third floor where Agostino had his office.The place was nearly deserted.Knocking, he stepped inside followed by myself. “Sit, he’ll be here in five minutes.” A small smile grazed his face as he turned around and walked out, closing the door behind him.Taking a seat on the comfortable chair infront of the huge table, I heaved out a sigh in anger. Only if he had kept his mouth close --Looking around, I scanned the humongous office. The walls were painted in grey and black with no hint of white to it. It was dark just like my soul. A large bookshelf placed on the left, almost covering all of the wall and beside it was a mini bar, several different liquor placed on the isle. Large windows with black curtains draped over it. Opposite to it was a huge oak table with a cushion chair behind it. Several leather sofas placed near the other walls.Leaning backwards, I closed my eyes, cursing on the anger that got the best of me. The ache was burning on my skin
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Midnight arrived quicker than usual.Her body was sprawled over the floor like a starfish. She hated the feeling of the fluffy bed. It was as if it was reminding her that she was dirty and despicable.Sighing she turned around, feeling the cold wood graze against her skin. This was something she was used to and she liked it way.‘How about listen to some songs?’ The voice mumbled in her mind. Humming, she ignored it like she always did. Only this time the voices seemed to be louder than usual.Suddenly, she got up and strided out to get away from the overbearing silence. The wrist on her watch showed the time; 2:10am. Walking down the stairs, she marched in the kitchen with her hands in the pockets of the torn cardigan she always wore.Her phone vibrated against her jean pocket, alerting her. Taking hold of it, she answered the call without any hesitation and placed it towards her ear.“Code 009, Former president needs to be finished off by you. And only you.”She gripped the phone ti
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Scanning his face, she felt fear and anger surfing through her veins.The brother who was supposed to tell everyone the truth.The brother who knew she was innocent.The brother who had seen it all with his very own eyes.“And who am I?” She tilted her head. The sour taste left her biting her very own tongue. “I don't know, probably a thief..?” He trailed off, his eyes meeting hers with curiosity.“Yeah right. A thief that drinks coffee in a guarded house full of men at almost three at night.” She replied sassily, sarcasm dripping from her tone.He cocked a perfect eyebrow at her chuckling a bit.“True though.”“Ain’t a bit sorry for not recognizing me?” She placed the empty mug down in the sink. Taking a step forward, his cold green eyes instantly flicked at the CCTV camera in the far corner.She inwardly scoffed at his behaviour.“What if I’ve come to murder you?” She breathed out with malice, her voice dropping by each and every second. The voices in her mind loving the effect of h
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Can we save ourselves from the bitter feelings? bet not. The life cycle is overall the very same. Put a fake smile and live as if nothing matters.It doesn't matter because the brain is already declared as dead inside.The siblings were cackling and listening to the songs that played on the aux. Enrico was on the drivers seat, whilst Savio on the passenger. Sienna sat in the middle of the back seat, Seraphina on one side and Vito on the other.She gazed at the scenery that went by but her ears were somewhat listening to the people who had long forgotten her.The aching within her chest had gone dull but the itching didn't. She had too cover up the patches of red and purple with the concealer she stole from her mothers drawer.Constantly scratching her arm, she fought the will to scream out in pain. Her breathing was calm however the taste of the bile still lingered on her tongue.‘They don't care.’ The voice darkly chuckled, to which she inwardly snorted.She knew it well that she mea
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