Massimo Twin Brother Novels & Stories

The worst of all this? I had a strong argument with Massimo because I did not overlook his reactions on the subject. The three of us were raised together, as brothers, as best friends, but as my brother was older, as he grew up, he lost interest in dating children, but began to rub shoulders with people his age, with people at the end and his tastes changed.

"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.

I wasn’t expecting him to ask me this question. “No.” I couldn’t find an answer to this question. Massimo hates my existence and if I spill out something which may create rift between the brothers, Massimo will make it more challenging for me to overcome and save my love. “I thought you both didn’t get along well. My brother is an extrovert and sometimes he’s a bit handful but he’s good at heart. He’ll soon become possessive for his sister-in-law like he’s for me and Mama.” He said to me with a smile. I wish I could tell him that I and Massimo used to date four years ago.

"Wait… so you two are sisters? Hadzen's eyes felt heavy with annoyance, and he flexed his fists. "My twin," he added, in a low voice almost reluctant. He hated telling anyone anything about himself, especially not to humans he'd decided not to trust. "Twin?" Amara asked, gaping. And in disbelief, she thought, Winter doesn't have a twin, and furrowing her brow, "And she is supposed to be an only child." Doubt crept up her spine, making her question everything she thought she knew about Hannah. Was this really the Winter she knew?

Massimo knocked on the table again as Ivan handed me the pad of paper after he ripped off the top page. I looked at Massimo as I thanked Ivan. "What?" He better not think to tell me how to conduct my relationships. From what I could tell, he had no idea what his brother needed. Massimo finished off his bottle of water in one long pull. Setting it aside, he wiped his mouth with his hand. "I need him to be okay. For me. For our family." I opened my mouth. The balls on this guy. I was torn between wanting to chop them off or burning them from his body

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.