Tempting The Mafia Twins Novels & Stories

The man and his lover were so cruel to her that she would not be able to forget the event of her expulsion when she had just given birth to her baby. "Let me live quietly with my son, and you live quietly with your other son," Virginia said. "I won't calm down before you give away my son. They are twins, but you separate them from me." Virginia laughed contemptuously. She felt her life had been played with, so she now had to see the man again. This woman reminisced about her bitter past. ***

I don't need to use any fucking restroom, I wanna go home, back to my Mom! "God, how did everything change all of a sudden? Why does it have to change? I just wanna finish school and live a better life with Mom... Why God? Why?" "Larry... He wouldn't dare do anything to me. I'm his twin brother's fiancée, he would not dare any shits with me." I kept mumbling and sobbing till my eyes caught sight of a nice bed and I dragged myself there to lay down for a minute and regain my composure before leaving. There's no room for weakness in a mafia, I have to be strong if I wanna survive.

This is only one of many reasons I am with the two of them. They are excellent providers and we will want for nothing, except maybe a little less drama in our lives, that is. Hell, who am I kidding? We are with twin mafia dons, there is no way in hell we are ever going to get rid of all the drama. We can just keep the drama and the men.

"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."

For centuries, they have ruled without mercy and everyone has adjusted to their power. The sons are against each other, they use women because of the deal Nathara had with their parents and worst of all, they run a field where they harvest organs and sell. Crazy isn’t it? It may look like there isn’t much you can do, but I, Chelsea Star Ambers, promise at this moment, that if anyone can find my mother Graziella and my sister, Jasmine, I will pay you the sum of five hundred million US Dollars. I am desperate and I need your help. Here’s a picture of them.

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.

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.

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.

People loved drama, especially when it came with a woman who looked like she might stab someone with a fork and smile while doing it. The man hesitated for half a second, clearly reassessing his life choices. Then he smiled again... stubborn bastard. “How about I try to convince you,” he said smoothly. “If my deal is good, you’ll come with me. What do you think?” I turned my head slowly to the twins. They didn’t look alarmed. No warning glances or silent don’t. Mara just raised a brow, curious. Maya looked entertained, like this was turning into her favorite kind of chaos.

" Tobias and Hendrik are from rival families. On the day of the shootout, Tobias managed to set up an ambush that almost killed Hendrik. He must think that if it weren't for you, he would have succeeded." Freya's heart was racing. How had her life turned upside down like this? Before, her life consisted of just working and trying to forget Wilhelm. Now she was being pursued by two mafias, being beaten up, and constantly having to flee. It was all too much for someone like her. She had no idea how she was going to get out of that situation. She wished she hadn't met them that day.