Grávida De Um Mafioso Novels & Stories

] Alcina asked her keeping her voice low, Anton raised his eyebrow but said nothing, ‘Oh caro, abbiamo un altro figlio mafioso bastardo indesiderato?’ [Oh dear, do we have another unwanted bastard Mafia child?] The elderly Nun snapped scathingly, ‘Vorrei davvero che quelle persone disgustose smettessero di mettere incinta le loro donne se non vogliono prendersi cura di loro.’ [I really wish those disgusting people would stop impregnating their women if they do not want to look after them.]

She was staring lost outside the window with nothing clinging to her line of sight. My eyes softened upon taking another look at that body of hers. My lips moved as my tongue stuck out to lick my lips. My groin was already feeling pumped up and then the realization of her getting pregnant could destroy that sexy body of hers. I knew pregnant women gained a lot of weight and ruin their perfect figure. My chest heaved with a deep anticipation. On one hand was that baby being a ticket to me getting everything and ruling over the entire vast of our mafia. And on the other was her body getting disfigured by the damn pregnancy.

I couldn’t just bear the news and here I am at some club trying to immobilize myself, drinking as much as I can to forget it all but the shit isn't working. I’m Leia Gambino, the daughter of Roman Gambino, the boss of Vatos Latos an America Mafia and news flash I’m getting married—to some stranger whom I know practically nothing about. The only thing I know about him is that he is an heir apparent to an Italian mafia boss. I don’t even know his name. Is he an old man? I don’t know and I don’t even care. I just know that I don’t want to get married just yet. If ever I would, it would be to someone whom I love but this? Love isn't existent in mafia wedlock One thing is sure, I won’t play the s

It’s not my desire for anyone to get hurt because of her mistakes, but it shouldn’t have been her mom, it’s just so tragic. Now she wants me to break the news to her sisters, she doesn’t want to face them in this condition, she had begged me to break the news to Fiona and Ciara, she can’t even bear to break this devastating news to them. Who would blame her, she must be feeling so guilty right now, I can’t even begin to imagine what she is going through right now, she must be completely devastated right now. Her heart would be filled with guilt and she would be feeling quite remorseful right now. I hope she has learned her lesson this time, I would be so furious with her if she still continu

Especially teenagers—how they are with women, fucking their way through everything. Everybody knew Mafia men were warned about sleeping within the family—the mafia family—because when you're married, you're supposed to be pure. And if he sleeps around, it means he's sleeping with other people's future wives. And as a woman, when you sleep with those men, you're eventually seen as unfit for marriage, damaged goods.

"They told me your parents didn't die in a random robbery." The room went very still. "They told me it was a hit," he said. "Ordered by a family. Mafia." He paused. "And that the people who did it are still around." I sat in the chair and something shifted in my chest. Not the sharp kind of shift. The slow kind. The kind that meant something large was moving and could not be stopped. "That is how they got you," I said. My voice came out steady. I did not know how. "They said if I helped them they would tell me more. Who specifically. They used it as leverage and I let them." He looked at his hands. "I am sorry, Ace. That is all I have."

In that very moment, I knew what to do in order to secure a future for me and my baby. “Thank you so much.” “You’re welcome,” he said. “There is one thing you actually missed, though…” “Yeah? What’s that?” “Miriam is actually also pregnant and she’s carrying the next heir of the mafia.”

I was not happy by this news and maybe I felt a bit jealous that someone actually got together with Snow. Who the heck was that? I thought as I clenched my fists together. " S...she is pregnant." The doctor repeated again this time more softly and silence filled the whole room. This wasn't going to end well. I knew that well Snow is one of the best and her getting pregnant was not something that was done. This was a mafia gang. We were supposed to be bad people, not good people or normal people caring for kids. "This life wasn't isn't for kids you know that well." the boss said to no one in particular

I had nothing holding me down and I could have just left but where's the fun in that besides,mum is having a party at home. That woman is lucky she gave birth to me. That small fact has been her saving grace. If she wasn't my mother,I'd have made her choke on her own vomit before carving my initials on her heart. I studied the men in front of me. They were all wearing suits. They all looked so corporate. I could see the tattoo of a rose on different parts of their bodies. I sat up quickly,the action alerting them. I just pieced together who they were. They were from the Italian Mafioso. The most dangerous mafia in the whole world.

All his leads lead no nowhere. When I got out of the hospital, he took me to see the guy that shot me. I looked him in the eyes while Matteo held him by his throat. He never said a word about who sent him. But he said he was sorry for the baby. He said if he knew I was pregnant, he wouldn’t have done it, but just killing an innocent woman just for the sake of it was okay. Matteo even allowed me to have some fun with the guy. I think this Mafia world is getting to me. I helped Matteo torture and kill the guy that killed our baby.