Gemini Twins Mafia Novels & Stories

I know we all want to know what happened next on Lidia and Bruno’s part but why don’t you grab a box of popcorn and let journey together into the mafia world part. Thank you for reading, you all mean a lot to me. And let me quickly remind us of their names again: Bruno the ice king Lorenzo the tall man Matador the blacksmith Alarico the balancer accountant Gennado the old wolf Salvatore the ghost money laundering Gravino the cleaner

A cluster of guests near the entrance had gone quiet, several phones raised at once, angled toward a television mounted above the gallery's small bar — a corner Priya kept on for the evening news, low volume, mostly ignored until now. Hannah felt Andy go still beside her before she'd even turned around. Danny and Gianna sat under studio lighting, matching earnest expressions, an interviewer leaning in with the practiced sympathy of someone building toward a harder question. The volume was too low to hear from across the room, but the chyron scrolling beneath them didn't need sound: *VAUGHN TWIN SCANDAL: "WE DIDN'T CHOOSE TO FALL IN LOVE."* "Turn it up," someone near the bar said, and Priya,

"Healthy! He is more fond of his fathers than me, he wouldn't even realise that I am gone." She chuckled. Emerald frowned when she heard fathers. She looked at Arabella confused. "I am married to two men, Emerald... Two mafia brothers, if that clears your confusion." Emerald raised her eyebrows amused. "Wow!" She looked at Egon. "You allowed!" "I tried my best to stop her..." He sighed. "I wish I could get the person who made the rule that mafia twins can marry one woman. I swear to Lucifer, he will see hell." Arabella chuckled.

"Yes we are three, but our thoughts are different. When you were three years old we only played with dolls, while when I am three I already did my first kill which is Dad. That's how it is Sabrina...your Ate Mary maybe didn't explain this to you but..." "Once a mafia boss has twins, it's not possible for two to take his position, right? So that mafia boss needs to decide which one will have a normal life and which one will suffer and it looks like you got lucky Sabrina." He promised with a smile.

Ezekiel and Enzo approached slowly, staring at the monitors that showed the room filled with children of varying ages. "There are ways to get answers out of your mate quickly. Let us play with her, and she'll tell us everything you want to know," Enzo stated, his lips curv ing into a deadly grin. I snorted, studying the Gemini twins. They were incubus demons, who fed off sex, and they ran a club that was known for granting people their deepest, darkest fantasies. I'd often heard the rumors of how they seduced their prey, and once they had them in their thrall, both would feed on the same victim. They always asked for consent and were never denied.

They pierced straight through me. The second man looked nearly identical, but warmer, or at least amused. One brow arched, and a faint smile pulled at his lips. And then I realized, my eyes widened, that I knew these faces. Everyone did. I had stumbled into The Volkov twins, two of the deadliest mafia dons in America. Just my fucking luck. I shook harder, fear threatening to overwhelm my heart and make it explode in my chest. I had heard stories, oh the stories. First of all, no one ever escaped them. They promised death and they delivered.

Literally. The door creaked open. Ethan didn’t look up, assuming it was Rita returning with coffee. "You look pathetic." Ethan stiffened. He didn't need to look up to recognize that voice. It was deeper, colder, and vibrating with a suppressed rage that turned the air jagged. Eden. The Mafia twin stepped into the light. He didn't look tired; he looked ready to burn the city to the ground. His eyes scanned Anna’s pale, unconscious form before landing on his brother.

"The verification is wrong. I can't be in two places, which means Sal is innocent." She was grasping at straws, trying to slip away on a technicality. But the Don wasn't a fool. He didn't rule immediately. Instead, he looked at me. "Further evidence?" "Yes," I said. Marco produced a new file, sliding it toward the Don while fixing Gigi with a stare. "One person cannot be in two places. But twins can." The word detonated in the Chamber. Twins. The missing piece. "I'm an only child!" Gigi laughed, cold and brittle. "Check the Family archives. Check any registry you want."

That was how they gained the interest of the wolves and soon, they learnt the animal language and their ways. A month passed, the twins were now eleven years old. They've learnt many things about the wolves, how they hunt, communicate with themselves and many other things but they still were not satisfied with that because Taiwo wanted to become the alpha and Keyinde the beta after which they plan to become the king and queen of the jungle. Both of them sat together on a tree branch not far from the wolves' den one evening, watching the alpha as controlled his subjects. Keyinde: I know what you're thinking the way you watch the alpha. You want to become the alpha.

Once he saw that she was, he’d probably want to remind her that Sam was just her boss, that he was the one who really had feelings for her, and Mia wasn’t sure she was ready for that. He looked so hot, standing there, his eyes downcast, vulnerability rolling off of him. She really did like him—a lot. It was just… Sam had done things to her that she’d never consider doing with Beau. Would he expect to hear about it? While she knew he was perfectly capable of claiming her in a way that would also set her skin on fire, she wasn’t sure she was ready to have two different men in the same day—especially since they were twin brothers. “You can cancel it. Pay him anyway,” Beau said with a shrug. “I’