5 Mafia Brothers And Their Lost Princess Mga Nobela at Kwento

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

I know we all want to know what happened next on Lidia and Bruno’s part but why don’t you grab a box of popcorn and let journey together into the mafia world part. Thank you for reading, you all mean a lot to me. And let me quickly remind us of their names again: Bruno the ice king Lorenzo the tall man Matador the blacksmith Alarico the balancer accountant Gennado the old wolf Salvatore the ghost money laundering Gravino the cleaner

Just us. I was put in the middle as my 5 Mafia brothers surrounded me and the camera fluttered, capturing 5 Mafia Brothers and their Abused Princess. 𝟓 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐁𝐫𝐨𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫𝐬 𝐀𝐛𝐮𝐬𝐞𝐝 𝐏𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐜𝐞𝐬𝐬 - 𝐎𝐟𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐢𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐬𝐢𝐠𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟𝐟

Lorenzo asked. "I figured it out on my own." I lied. "Princess, you told us something that you weren't ready to tell us so we have something to tell you. We're in the mafia." Dad said making my heart drop. "Do you guys sell girls or abuse them?" I asked shocking them all by what I asked. "No, of course not baby, we just kill the ones who deserve to killed, we don't do any of that other stuff." Lorenzo said making me nod.

" Lyra tried to convince herself, but her heart is supporting Liam. "Aaron is his brother, and you are his sister-in-law, so what? "He didn't leave anyone!" Paul argued. "You are right!" "Liam was sure that his father would make him king of the mafia, but his attorney announced — Lucas Salvatore has chosen Aaron to be king of the mafia." Lyra said, remembering the past. "May he kill Lucas's father not making him king of the mafia?" Lyra and Paul looked at each other. "Fucking asshole!" Lyra kicked her leg onto the chair, making it fall to the ground.

Not after Luca had tried to kill him. If Don Lorenzo found him... there would be no second chance. Luca looked down at his hands. They were trembling. He clenched them into fists. He had lost. The realization was bitter. He had entered the Rossi estate believing he would leave as the new Mafia King. Instead, he had lost almost all his men. His captains had betrayed him. Dominic had been left behind. He had mistakenly shot Don Rossi's daughter. And Don Lorenzo was still alive. More importantly... Don Lorenzo had barely been touched.

There are other mafias too but these are good mafias. French Mafia is from Amelia's side family and my and Amelia's marriage was an arrangement but eventually we fell in love and had seven kids. Time to say bye to Italy for some time.

I turn to look back at Adrian, a sense of pride and finality now seeping into my bones, making me feel steady instead of giving into the chaos that has plagued my mind for so long. “These men, who you thought were my many boyfriends, are my brothers. If I am the mafia princess, then they are the mafia princes. They have done more for me in my life than anyone else ever will,” I state. I remain in my spot, my eyes never leaving Adrian’s. His face contorts, twisting into a deeper look of disappointment. There is a hint of acceptance in his expression, though, which brings me some kind of relief. At least I know now that he will not try to change who I am, who I have become in these past couple

If I’ve learnt anything in the past months it's that anyone can betray you. “Oh, Beta Emilio. What a surprise. How are you doing?” His voice came. “I am ok, thanks.” Only physically. I’m an emotional mess but he didn’t have to know that. “How are you doing and how are things in your pack? I heard your Alpha was killed.” “Oh, Beta Emilio. Things have been bad. The Mafia princess is missing. She was supposed to be the one to take over as Mafia boss and Alpha but she ran away after her father was killed by Rogues.”

I pieced two and two together and by the time I got a clear picture, I knew that the idea of freedom was nothing but a long fairytale I would only ever get when I laid my head on the pillow and drifted off the sleep. The realization hit me so much that I lost my breath there. But it was just as I had feared. I’d heard stories, watched the TV and saw the news, heard all the things they were capable of. And it all made so much sense. So much sense I wondered just how I missed it! And it dawned on me heavier than before. My brother sold me to a fucking, ruthless mafia king who ruled all over Chicago!