11 parts Ongoing standalone ~ mafia siblings series
"I'm your father, darling," The man gasps. He looks like he's seen a ghost. I touch my face.
No. I'm still alive.
I smile at him sweetly. "My father? No, I don't have one. I'm not looking for substitutes either."
He shakes his head. "You and your brothers were taken as children. We've been looking for you for ages."
Atlas comes up behind me. "Is this creep bothering you, sister?" He asks coldly. I look behind me. He's shooting daggers at the Don.
I nod. "Yes, he is, brother." My tone is bright.
He narrows his eyes at the man. I loop my arm in his. "Very well. Come on, sister. Achilles is waiting for us," He pauses, looking over the man again. "Good meeting you, Mr. Clemente. Don't go bothering my sister again, alright?"
We walk off.
***
The triplets grew up in an assassin organization. They grew up killing and being praised if they were good at it. They began to love the sight of blood.
The triplets were infamous. Everyone wanted them, everyone feared them. But they were kept tucked away in Siberia- prisoners.
After meeting three newly abducted children- the children of the Greek Don- they hatched an escape plan and left their cruel life in Russia behind.
Years following their stealthy escape, the Greek Mafia is invited to attend the annual Mafia Ball for the most influential families.
But why do the Spanish recognize the triplets?
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