Gemini Twins Mafia Novels & Stories

"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.

They had the same piercing blue eyes, the same strong jawline, and even their mannerisms were strikingly similar. "Craig, I... I need to know the truth," Georgina said, her voice trembling slightly. "Are you and Collins... are you really twins?" she asked, Craig gave her a wry smile, his expression confirming her suspicions. "But I have told you uncountable times that we are twins, Well, fraternal twins to be exact. Most people don't know about our connection." Craig explained, Georgina's eyes widened in realization. "So, Collins being a Mafia kingpin and you being an amateur kickboxer... it all makes sense now."

My grandpa told me not to trust my twin because he is greedy for power and even if he has family or blood relatives, he will kill you just to get what he wants. I know he killed Lola and Yanyan and Queen's Lola. When we were kids we didn’t know he pretended to be me because we looked so much alike. He poisoned Lola and especially the Queen, they didn't really die in the Mafia War. I know all about it because grandpa told me everything. I don't want to tell this to Queen because they might be angry with me because my twin killed their Grandma. “Shut up! I don't know you, ” I said coldly.

Liana asked, lying back on the grass. “No,” Lucas replied immediately. “Probably not,” Matteo agreed. “But maybe,” Lucas added, “we can still be happy.” They were quiet for a while after that. The hearts of the Mafia twins were beginning to beat to their own rhythm. No longer just heirs to power, they were becoming something more—people with hopes, longings, and futures of their own choosing. And for now, that was enough.

“You expect me to pay you back?” He chuckled, a dark, velvety sound that sent shivers down my spine. “Oh, baby girl, you have nothing to pay with.” His hand lifted, tracing a slow, deliberate path along my jaw before tilting my chin up slightly. “But don’t worry, we’ll figure something out.” The other twin—the quieter one—finally spoke. “Your life now belongs to us.” His voice lacked the amusement of his brother’s, but somehow, that made it worse. “You’ll do as you’re told.”

She didn't want anything to do with them, so she clearly doesn't want to receive any payments from them. " Well then, how can I thank you, Doctor... We haven't properly introduced ourselves. I'm Hendrik, Hendrik Falken," Hendrik said extending his hand to Freya. Freya couldn't help but shake Hendrik's hand. She introduced herself, "I'm Freya. The last name doesn't matter." At that moment, she was worried. In a single night, she met two Mafia's from the most dangerous families in the city and to make matters worse, it wasn't news that they're sworn enemies. If it wasn't bad luck, she didn't know what it was.

PROLOGUE The city of shadows and secrets, where power whispers through the streets and fear cloaks the night, is ruled by two names that send shivers down the spine of every inhabitant: Lucian and Dominic. These twins, with their strikingly identical appearances but uniquely dangerous auras, are the reigning mafia lords of the country. Their empire, built on ruthlessness and an iron will, is a testament to their dominance in a world where weakness is not an option.

Vincent says. Gio shakes his head, "This is my family and Mona and I have come to resolve and I'm not leaving the mafia but she won't be getting involved in our business," "That's good to hear, Fratello," Vincent smiles, "Now let's hear your plan." Gio goes on the explain his elaborate plan, the entire thing is genius, Gio is a genius, with everything that has happened there has only been two motivations, money and power, with the twins coming from a poor background, they needed the money to settle their debt with their previous employers in Mexico, and after fleeing Mexico without paying their debt they were tracked down and recruited by McCredie, who paid of their debt in exchange for info

I grumbled as I rose from my seat and made my way to the parlor. I opened the door to see two men dressed in slacks and buttoned shirts. One man had a chain around his neck and at the end of the chain hung a badge. The other man wore his badge at his waist. Great. Cops. “what can I do for you, Detective?” I questioned in annoyance. “Miss Bella Salvatore, I am Detective Cage, and my Partner Detective Anderson, would you mind answering a few questions?” One of the detectives spoke as he flashed his badge.

He held my hand tightly and kissed it. “I know, Zayne, my life. He would never let anything happen to Zoey.” I smiled at that. I knew that—Zayne loved his twin dearly. But I didn’t trust the mafia, now that they were officially members of the Mafia World. No matter what persona they took on, they were still our twins—our firstborn children. “We’ll find them, right? I can’t bear it if something bad happens to them.” Zekiel smiled and nodded. Suddenly, he stood up, still holding my hand, so I stood too, giving him a confused look. We were currently at a park, having decided to take a break and walk around.