Massimo Twin Brother Novels & Stories

"How do you plan to find a person who looks exactly like your father?" I hesitated for a moment, before going ahead to tell him. "My late father's brother. Uncle Massimo." "Dante..." Doctor Alfonso chuckled, this time more lightly. "How much resemblance could they possibly have, to be able to convince your mother that he is her late husband?" "A lot." I said pointedly. "In fact.... Uncle Massimo happens to be my father's identical twin brother."

"Don't worry about him, Lucky he gets extra cranky when he doesn't kick at least three puppies in the mornings." Lucky bursts out laughing as Enzo rolls his eyes. "She'll fit right in with the family." After our run-in with Lucky and the twins. I'm introduced to the rest of the family. I met Vince's twin brother Massimo who couldn't be more different. Vince made you want to pee your pants with one cold stare, Massimo made you want to drop your pants with one warm look. He was beautiful in all definitions of the word and if I wasn't Enzo's 'girlfriend' I would be making moves on the guy all night.

Asher explained. “What the heck? That was many years ago. How do you still remember?”. Anya pouted her lips in disbelief as she asked. “Of course I remembered. After all, you're my one and only little sister”. Asher concluded with a smile. . The Father Of My Twins is an original creation of mine. Warning: No one is allowed to repost/re-publish.

Thankfully, it did not hurt anymore. …… Ever since I was little, my grandma always told me, "There’s no one better than a mother." But I always felt like she was lying to me. When I was eight, my mom took forever to come pick me up. When we finally got home, I saw her comforting Gwen Lincoln, my twin sister. We looked almost identical, except I had an extra mole beneath my left eye. "Mom, who is she?" "She’s Kate, your sister from the countryside." Their dissatisfied questioning and cold response left me with a sense of unease.

“I found out who the father of the baby is.” I stopped pacing, my heart pounding loud in my chest. “Who?” I demanded. There was a little pause on the other hand, then he spoke. “It’s Kian Xavier, your twin brother.” “WHAT?!” I screamed, my eyes widening in disbelief. “K-Kian?” I asked again. “Yes boss, you heard me right,” he confirmed. “And that’s not all…he offered her a contract marriage.” A cold dread seeped into my bones as the words echoed in my mind.

The issue I had was when I caught up to her she was talking to a man who I thought had passed already. I hang back and listen in on their conversation. As it turns out, her dad was one of two identical twins. The reason the other mafia in our area hasn't been active, wasn't because of us winning. No. It was because they were laying low. I need to know what the secret is.

Olleta , the girl and first-born twin who was a replica of her mother, and Zigfrid, the male and second-born twin who probably took after his father. " They are asleep. Sleeping like angels they are." Dulce smiled. " Must have been a tiring trip for the little ones." " I guess so too. So, tell me, dear one. Becker said, stealing a glance at Dulce. " Tell you what?" " Are you ready?" Dulce smiled. Was she ready? She knew exactly what Becker was asking her. Her aim for returning had revenge in the back of the wheels. She was definitely going to take a piece of everyone who made her look like garbage back in the days.

After we came down from the wheel I couldn't help but keep staring at Massimo He said this is also the first time that he got to go to an amusement park. And that makes me think that we somehow have the same past. He did mention that he has an older brother. I wonder who that is and what kind of person is he. Are they the same? Is he a pervert like Massimo? Is he a mafia boss too? I’m so curious. I wonder what kind of life he had to live that turned him into this