Novel & Cerita 5 Mafia Brothers And Their Lost Princess

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.

“Before I was spotted, I found out that at this year's gala, Luna and the others are going to be there to discuss their next step to overthrow you and take over everything your father built. There's a secret room there which you can't get it without a special access card. “You need to find a way to get in there and find out their plan. I wanted to go there but…” he grunted softly. “I can't help you now, I'm so sorry.” Diego was lost in thought but only for a second. He nodded his head and gripped onto Marco's hand tightly. “I'll save you, I promise you.” “It's… too… late…” he muttered. His eyes fell closed and his breathing became shallow. Diego rose to his feet, thinking of what to do. He w

"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

"Where are the guards? The men holding the strongpoints? How did it fall that easily?" "Sean Boyd on the gate was in with the Hales the whole time. He let them straight in. There was no fight at all." "The Don and Donna have a handful of bodyguards left, that's it. They can't hold it. The territory's gone. Princess, you need to run." The blow knocked the thinking clean out of Camilla, and she stood frozen, lost. In half a day she'd gone from a gilded mafia princess to the daughter of a fallen house. That morning she'd been waiting, glowing, to marry the man she loved. How had it come to this.

Adriana found her there, as always, her cousin’s eyes sharp with curiosity. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost, “Adriana teased, though her voice softened when she saw Emily’s pale expression. “What happened?” Emily hesitated, then whispered, “They’ve arranged my marriage. To Antonio DeLuca’s son. ”Adriana froze. Then her lips parted in disbelief. “Jason DeLuca? The mafia heir?” Emily nodded, her throat tight. Adriana cursed under her breath. “Emily, you can’t. He’s not for you. You’re a princess—pure, radiant, the people’s symbol. Marrying him will drag your name into the mud”.

That wasn't even funny I gave him a slight punch on his elbow then I walked upstairs to the indoor cinema following his directions. "Wow, wow and wow!" I exclaimed on seeing the room. There were like six sofas and then a big screen in front, I think it was part of the wall. "you like it?" I heard him ask. "yea" I replied paying little or no attention to him. "I'm an only son from a royal family, my parents were killed when I was ten years in a mafia rivalry and all this are theirs "he said in a sad tone.

I’m the real, long-lost daughter of the Yue family—a powerful Mafia crime family in the Italian Quarter. But Sophia Young, the fake princess they’ve raised for years, found out the truth. Terrified I’d take back everything she’d stolen, she posted a bounty in a private group chat for the top young Mafia heirs in the city: Whoever can get photos of her entering illegal businesses, catch her in shady deals, or dig up dirt to ruin her reputation… I’ll marry you.

“Princess don't fret. You just have one thing to do for us.” This is exactly what I was avoiding. Being caught in between Alessandro's dealings as a mafia. Even getting myself divorced as his girlfriend did not save me from this. “Please I'll do whatever you want me To do, please don't kill me.” “No princess. We won't kill you. you don't have to do much for us. You just have to speak with your boyfriend and tell him to release my father and brother .” He brushed his calluses fingers along my jawline and I flinched, “Would you do that for me?” he asked in a low, almost seductive voice.