Gemini Twins Mafia Novels & Stories

Isabella commented, “but a well-intentioned nut, I guess.” “The best kind,” Veronica agreed. The parchments revealed the story of Lydia and Cecilia, the original owners of the Gemini Heart. They were twin sisters, inseparable from birth, who had fallen in love with the same man. Their rivalry had torn them apart, their bond shattered by jealousy and betrayal. In a desperate attempt to mend their relationship, they had sought the help of the alchemist, who gifted them the Gemini Heart. “So, they were twins, not just best friends,” Isabella said, her brow furrowed. “Does that change anything?”

"Four places were hit at the same time… Velvet Fang is burning in three different locations. Our mafia headquarters was broken into." Markus shook his head. "They emptied the place before anyone could even sound the alarm.” My jaw tightened. "Damn it." "That's not all,” he continued. "And your twin's remaining offices were attacked by men in unmarked vans.” Adrian froze. A cold chill crawled down my back. "What about Ariel?" Markus looked away for a moment. "Her hiding place was surrounded." "Was she there?" "No." Markus let out a slow breath. "Thank every god still listening, she wasn't."

After an hour, Enzo arrives. "Heartbeat," He mutters and pulls her into a hug as he enters. "What is wrong?" Enzo asks and looks at Tito. Fiorella drops the bombshell. "The twins have been kidnapped." "Che cosa!!!" Enzo ecclaims. Signora Ginvera narrates everything to them, her head has been treated by Fiorella.. "I once gave Noello a tracking device, if the phone is not in the house, that means it must be with him, we can track down their location" Enzo explains

Being the leader of a notorious mafia gang,I have a huge responsibility sitting upon my shoulders. "Video conference would work?"I come up with a temporary preposition . "For a day or two,yes but after that we need your physical presence to tackle this new problem Sir.We have to prepare for a joint alliance with the Mexicans, Spanish and Irish Mafias to stop Dimitri and Italians,for the first time in history or I say it's our bad luck that all Italian houses came together to defeat their competitors in Europe while Dimitri wants to destroy us." "I'll call Dimitri and confront him over this matter meanwhile you arrange for a video conference with our gang and our allies at nine in the night."

For the past two months, Misha has been residing in Chicago, making preparations for my takeover of the now-defunct Chicago Bratva. Similar to myself, Misha is an active member of the European Bratva, engaging in various illicit activities such as drug trafficking, money laundering, extortion, and contract killings. His expertise extends beyond the realm of criminal operations, encompassing combat skills, weapon proficiency, and the art of manipulation and control.

And in return, Gustav was promised immunity of his crimes, making sure whatever illegal activities he commits, even murder, is swept under the carpet. The twins are in their father's office, lounging in the couch for what feels like hours, minding their own business. Ever since practise ended in the morning, Gustav had ordered them to be present in his office, that they had important matters to discuss. They are present, as instructed, but Gustav is nowhere to be seen. So the two sisters just did what two daughters of the Mafia boss do, scrolling through their phones with their legs raised on the table, Romeo and Lucian standing erect behind them.

"Can you believe that I almost seduced his twin instead? I didn't even know he had a twin!" Monique let out a loud gasp and she was all over me in a second, inspecting me from head to toe. "Are you okay?! Did he hurt you? Did he...?" She trailed off and my eyes widened. "No! He didn't hurt me and he didn't do anything to me." I answered, almost defensively and she sighed in relief. "That man is dangerous, Beth. Uriah King is the next in line to lead a dangerous Mafia clan of which his Uncle is the current leader. They kill innocent people and they do so many bad things."

My disgust when I realised that the overly religious bastard trying to bring me down, built a church and dutifully attended mass but trafficked the young and helpless when he didn't need to. The Mafia crime ring didn't have to be dishonourable. Him and the others I have taken out were the scum of my world. He was the last of the dishonourable dons in the mafia world. I had picked him right outside the church. Eliminating him and his likes had been my life's work, a work my father started and I was finishing. "Bring me four of his fingers, two from each hand," I order my man, sipping the gin.

Paranoia is a thing that runs through the blood of all Mafia. I see all the people pulling up in their expensive cars, and I know most of them, all dangerous and deadly within our Mafia world. I decided to use the underground entrance rather, I don’t want to attract attention to me yet as Rodrigo isn’t with me, it would look weird. As we pulled into the car park, Carlos got out first, followed by the squad and I got out last. We use the private elevator and go up to the penthouse suite which I reserved for me. The whole top floor is booked out in my name, to ensure no one comes up to this floor.

For a few seconds, the man remained silent "Please, sir," Maggie implored, her voice filled with a mix of urgency and vulnerability. "My twins are also werewolves, and they're beginning to develop their own powers. I fear it might become uncontrollable, and they could unintentionally harm others. I just need some help." The man's eyes softened as he absorbed Maggie's words. He hesitated for a moment, assessing the authenticity in her plea. "You know where to get help," he responded, his voice conveying a sense of guarded trust while trying to reverse and drive away but Maggi held on to the car.