Who Is Gemini's Enemy Novels & Stories

Rhea Morreti, the female lead and the daughter of a Sicilian gang member; was meant to be a silent spy and was planted in the Vitale family to dismantle them from within, under the guise of an arranged marriage with Adriano Vitale, the son of a rival gang leader. But when her own brother, Dante, exposes her to further his own agenda, she becomes the scapegoat for a war she never planned to fight alone. Marked for execution, she barely escapes with her life—only to return stronger, deadlier, and carrying a secret that could shake the very foundation of their world. Even though Adriano Vitale never wanted the marriage, he didn’t want Rhea dead, especially since they had fallen for each other.

To worsen it, he didn't even end things with me. The only thing holding me back together was the thought of my pack. Behind him, the garden was white flowers and string lights and in the center, in white was her. Wema, the supreme alpha's daughter. She was a trophy because anyone who becomes her mate becomes aligned the supreme alpha. That was it, his greed and power led him here. Crescent whined, she could still feel the bond and my knees locked in but I never stopped walking closer. I thought I was strong, I thought I'd just rush at him, hit him, scream but I died.

She stammered. "He is the one I am after. He is the one I want.” "Why are you after him?" Brielle questioned. "The man is a bastard! I had it all. I had it in my grasp but when he meddled in my plans, I lost everything and no matter what I do, he still keeps on meddling." He grimaced in anger. Brielle was confused. "Can you explain further on this?” She asked. "You don't need to know all that. All I want you to know is that Sinclair Miller is the real enemy. The one I want to destroy and that can only be fulfilled through you.!" He seethe his teeth in anger.

Quinn and Camelia sat in stunned silence. She continued. “Sadly, I later realised that my personal maid was a spy. She does feed the triplets of everything going on with me. Practically, there was no way I could have made my way out. I'm here in class today because I told them I have accepted to be their mate.” “Wow!, this is so serious.” Camelia said in awe. She drew closer to Lena, her voice serious. “You have to be careful because they are obsessed and obsession can be very dangerous. I never knew they could be so mean. Gosh!”

I motioned to the dining table for us to sit, and when she was seated, she clasped her hands as she waited for me to start. “So, where do you want me to start,” I asked nervously. “You’re an acquaintance of my brothers, but I’ve done some research on the internet, and it says your family and mine are enemies.” Her eyes filled with tears. “When our fathers were in charge, we were, but since Luca and I took over, it’s a bit more civil, and I would never hurt you.” “I know that,” she admitted. “Will I have to choose?” “Do you think your brothers would make you choose?” I asked her, suddenly terrified of what she might say.

Instead of listening, instead of proving he was someone she could trust, he’d been angry—and she had no way of knowing that the root of that anger had nothing to do with her. No wonder she’d walked. She’d had enough of male anger to last her a lifetime. Takis cleared his throat. ‘I’m worried he might go after her, so I’ve already got a team on it and I’ve briefed a few people. Called in a few favours. We’ll find her.’ Damian knew that the Ziakas name had influence. He had links with everyone from the government to the Athens police. But he also knew better than to underestimate his enemy, and in this case his enemy was formidable and motivated.

There was little to no information on the little mafia don, except what was in the government database. But I could track him live, and that’s what I was doing. From now on, any move he made was mine for the taking, and the using. If he didn’t get my message clearly enough, that is. As for my Jade. Someone was covering him. He had found another protector, someone who had access enough to keep my jewel off the radar. But it didn’t matter. He would come to me. He had to. My basket was the last offering I would give.

I stated, nodding my head fervently as I spoke, "I'm sure everything that happened back then was Don Pablo, he is the real enemy behind us." I added, even as the words resonated with the conviction in my heart.

Like this was a regular Tuesday for him. He turned and started walking toward the car. And that's when Ella's words came back to haunt me. "Damon is dangerous." Oh God. Oh my God. What if he's not just dangerous in a "bad boy with a motorcycle" way? What if he's dangerous in a "makes people disappear" way? What if he's a serial killer? What if I've been having sex with a murderer? Great life choices, Princess. Really excellent decision-making skills. Mom always said I should find a nice man with a good job.

The emergency lights turned on seconds later. A deep crimson glow flooded the archive. Then came a voice. Female. Calm. Distorted through the speaker system. "Hello there, Adrian." Every muscle in his body stiffened. The woman laughed softly. Not kindly. Not warmly. Like someone greeting an old enemy. "I was beginning to wonder if you'd ever discover the truth." The entire archive fell silent. Nobody dared moved. The air went still. Adrian stared upward. "Who are you?" The woman ignored the question.