5 Mafia Brothers And Their Lost Princess Novels & Stories

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

"A casualty in war, that's all it was—plus, I can name about ten worse actions that I know your bank robbers have done to my family, so let's compare scars. Mason lived, didn't he? What's the issue?" "You're dangerous," I spit. "That's the issue." Smiling against the rim of his coffee mug, he chuckles. "You don't think the Golden brothers are just as dangerous, if not more so?" I feel a flood of concerns wash over me. Of course, the Golden brothers are dangerous, and the work they were up to obviously is family oriented—Felix Golden is a terror, I know that, and I only met him briefly. Whatever they were up to while I was stuck at the estate wasn't selling used cars or working the fry statio

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.

“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.”

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.

This is getting interesting " she adjusted her sitting position. "I met a young lady ,we fell in love. She wanted to establish my knowledge into money. I was in a place that I would do anything to make sure I own her, that she remains mine. I informed my brothers ,after years of no communication with them, I told them my research findings. They insisted I should get her involve if that was her idea "told her and she agreed. She later insisted we cut ties with my brothers. I actually did. I left Naples and proposed to her, it got complicated after that "

She sits up and looks at him over her shoulder "You should have listened. So your going to shut the fuck up, take your ass down there with them following behind you and listen to the plan he has in hopes of saving what you claim is the love of your life and your kids" "Fucking hell my dicks hard" Alex says making Sapphire turn to him and wink. "Damn princess, let's get this over with so I can have my way with you" Ace says as he helps her off the bed. Mason was the one person the brothers thought they would never work with, especially given that hes been a shadow in his own family and all things related to the mafia side of things. Mason was known as the one to stay out of the fight unless h

I was a mafia princess in hiding. I gave my husband everything. Then, right after his company went public, he cheated on me at the party I threw for him. With his childhood sweetheart, Isabella. “Elena, you can’t even iron an Hermès scarf? Look at these wrinkles. It’s a cheap rag.” I stopped. The steam from the iron—or maybe my own rage—blurred my vision. Marco’s mother, Amelia, threw the expensive scarf back at me, her face full of contempt.

"The brothers are the top, most powerful young billionaires in the entire world today. I’ve been working for them for three years now. What I do know is that they are incredibly generous when it comes to paying and protecting their employees... but whatever you do, you must never end up on their bad side." Rita leaned across the table, dropping her voice into a tiny, secretive whisper. "I also heard rumors from the upper staff... they say the brothers are deeply involved in the Mafia. That they are the actual Capos of the syndicate." A sharp gasp of horror escaped my throat. The Mafia. And they are the heads of it. No wonder the emergency police officer had sounded like he was about to faint

Perhaps it can just be a car that is going in the same direction, but I am pretty sure that a black Mercedes constitutes as a car that you truly need to keep your eyes out for in this nasty big old Mafia world. Has the danger come to Trinity’s doorstep as we always thought? “Princess, there is a change of plans; we are going to my place.” Now the girl gets a smile wider than her face can carry, ya…I know what she is thinking, and honey, it ain't happening. So without having to alarm her, I make the shit poor ass excuse up that I need to get some things from home, when in fact, I need to get my hands on some more firepower than what I have. I don’t want to fucking spook the girl.