5 Mafia Brothers And Their Lost Princess Novels & Stories

she replied "You are grounded and you want see that guy again" enzo said sternly. "I'm not and I will see him again" she said smirking "if you see him again. I'll make sure he won't see the sun next day" Alex said "Are you gonna kill him?" alexa said smirking and everyone stiffened and looked at me. "Why would we kill him?" Noah asked nervous "Because you are in mafia" alexa said smirking. Ohk my brothers are in mafia. Wait- my brothers are in mafia!!!???!! THEY ARE IN MAFIA . I m shocked.

Steve holds her hand. "I know you're hella shocked princess.. and you're not dreaming, it's reality.. I don't know from where to start but I had loved you from the time I had meet you and seen you.. it was the most beautiful moment when you had entered in my life.. after mom dad I had never thought that someone will matters me this much or be so much important for me but you had.. you had become my life, I can't even imagine my life without you.. for the whole world I'm a rude, arrogant mafia king, but for you I'm your maddo, bandar and all.." Steve says making Amy giggles while he continues.

And as this woman that I love stares at me, I can see the love boil over in her eyes, but beyond them, there is something else. “Christian.” “Yes, princess?” “Is this war over?” “No, princess, there is one more thing that I want.” ...TO BE CONTINUED... SEQUEL - MY MAFIA PRINCESS: THE LOVE OF A CRIME BOSS

It hangs too low, carving that precious valley that leads to the land of milk and honey below. I swallow a moan. "You call her something other than her name, your cut of the deal is gone," Dante adds. Mason shrugs his hands in surrender. "Fine, fine. Let's just stick to that topic, then. Keep things civil here, guys. We're family. Don't let some—" The brothers lean forward in their seats, eyeing him like sharks would watch a wounded seal. Mason bites back his next words without needing another warning to reach him first. "—Never mind, whatever. I'll just shut up. Tell me what happened with Felix."

FLASHBACK CONTINUES Rodrigo POV I’ve only ever meant the Hernandez brothers once in the few years I’ve been in charge of the Mafia organizations in the States. They were not to be trifled with, Luca was the worst of the two, Carlos was at least sane but just as short tempered. Everyone knew what Luca was, he was a deranged psychopath, who loved torturing his victims even woman and children. He was thankfully dead, killed by his own brother. Story goes that he got into a fight over a woman and Carlos managed to kill Luca, Luca was injured from a previous ambush, so it wasn’t a fair fight. The woman in question they were fighting over was none other than Luca’s wife. The faceless wife no one g

Mikhail sighed knowing that the girl who walked towards his bedroom has become the sole purpose of his life. "Where are you going now?... It's already morning..." "I'll be back!" Rafael started walking away. "And tell Jackson not to waste his time behind an Italian mafia princess, she is already claimed by the Romano Kings..." All his brothers have eyes on the girls they are going to claim. Rafael was the last one to fall for the trap but he eventually fell for the beauty. Three of them got their girls but Jackson wasn't going to succeed because it's difficult to get the girl he want.

•GIA• Mario Montez... He was my nightmare. He was a ruthless mafia king who killed for fun and didn’t care about anyone’s feelings but his own. He had two little sisters whom he protected with his life, and when my father killed his youngest sister in a failed assassin job meant for Mario, he came after my family and took everything that my father owned. He made him pay for his sins, and he stripped my father of everything that belonged to him. Including me.

“When the moon is void and the waters bleed, we strike.” Her high priestess approached, whispering: “And the boy?” Valeria’s teeth bared. “I won’t kill him.” A pause. “I’ll hollow him.” III. The Brotherhood’s Pact That night, the four brothers stood outside under the moon, watching the stars shift. “We started as mafia kings,” Petrov said, sipping vodka. “Now we chant spells and shield babies.” Sokolov laughed bitterly. “I had no idea things like this existed. I used to shoot first, ask later.”

I looked up at his face, breaking the first safety tip I had been told. This was a man of shadows, a man my father had sworn didn't exist, yet many times at night, I heard him curse at them. A man straight out of my nightmares. A man I hoped would never recognize me. “I fratelli Drago”, also known as the Draghi Brothers, were the worst nightmare of many Mafia lords. No one knew where exactly they came from, all we knew was they built a family, fast. Killing all their competitors, taking over families. They had murdered a boss last year, because he spilled a drink on one of them in spite. I had enjoyed watching them, following all their updates. My father called them monsters.

He tells me, his voice soft. “I know but it is what it is. Mafia Princesses do not marry for love, Pappa you know that. It is the life you chose many years ago.” I don’t mean to lay blame, that’s not what I am trying to do, yet it has caused a sadness in his eyes.