Novel & Cerita A Bride For The Mafia Lord

I said, voice calm. Her chin lifted. “You gave it to me.” “And now I’m taking it back.” “You gave it because I earned it, not because I begged.” That was her mistake. She thought I was a man who could be defied in front of my family, my men, my empire… and still be forgiven. She thought this was love. No. This is the mafia. This is war dressed in vows and veils. This is me showing her what happens when a substitute bride forgets she was never meant to wear the real ring.

HIS SECRET WIFE: (MARRIAGE OF CONVIENCE MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Forced promiximity, Plus size FMC, Mafia, Sweet mafia romance, marriage of convience, Brandy: My husband is disgusted and ashamed of me. Everyone laughed when I walked down the aisle. We were forced to marry and all he wants to do is get rid of me. His family resorted to starving me for days so I could lose weight. Once again, I am alone. I just need to keep my head down and stay out of his way.

The ceremony was about to begin. I took a slow breath, trying to calm my heart that felt like it might explode. This was really happening. This marriage was truly happening. I, Lucia the fat bride, was going to marry Alexandro De Luca, the handsome mafia man who bound me with a contract marriage.

She would be his queen, and their children would grow up strong and powerful. Asher, one of her dad’s men, held out his hand. Larissa placed hers in his. He looked at her for a moment, and when she nodded, he gave the signal. The big church doors opened with a loud creak, and everyone turned to see the bride. Larissa, the mafia princess, walked down the aisle. Her head was held high, and a tiny smile played on her lips. Everyone wished they could be her. Not even in their wildest dreams.

I do! The priest looked at the other couple and said to the bride, "Miss Huang Xin, do you want this man to be your husband and enter into an engagement with him? Love him, take care of him, respect him, accept him, and remain faithful to him forever until the end of your life, regardless of illness or health or any other reason? Huang Xin replied, "I do". She shouted countless "I do" in her heart, and was so excited that she wanted to shed tears.

Nathan stated as he looked at the final reports for his new hotel opening. “Oh come on boss! This is not just like any other day! NewYork most Mafia Lord is getting married! And you know after getting married you will be stuck with one woman only and can’t have taste of the beauty of world? Are you ready for this sacrifice?” Ben teased him. “Who is going to stop me from having taste of other beauties? Did anything ever before stopped me?” Nathan asked arrogantly and snickered as if ben had just cracked a very lame joke.

Whatever this man is doing, it's meant to provoke me. According to the clan's law, when a new bride is welcomed by the mafia Don, they expect to glimpse her sensually. They think she's just a commodity, assuming she’s part of a contract marriage. "What?" he says sarcastically. "You’re not marrying her for love. Rules are rules." "Whatever the rules are, I don’t care. What’s mine is mine, and I don’t share. She’s no slut. She’s just mine." I angrily hit the table as I feel a surge of anger boiling inside me.

" Ace sat by Ava's bedside, staring at her until she finally fell asleep. He kissed her forehead and left the room afterward. After meeting with his father to discuss the final arrangements, he went back into the bedroom and Kay beside her. The day passed by quickly and soon, both Ava and Ace were standing before the priest. She had selected an off-white, lacy bridal dress. It hugged her body, revealing her curves and she looked exceptionally beautiful. Her hair was curled up and her make up was nicely done. Ace looked dashing as well, with a white suit and a gentle smile on his lips. In the audience were his father, Black Axe, some of his trusted underlings and representatives from each of

The guests started to talk about the incident that was happening right now. “Where is the bride?” “Is there something wrong?” Anastacia and Geneva approached him. “Son, what’s wrong? Where is Mariane?” Geneva asked, wondering why the bride hadn’t come yet. “Anastacia, can you check if this is Mariane’s?” David asked and handed the letter to Anastacia. The lady gasped after reading the letter. Tears fell from her eyes, worried and horrified. “What is happening? Where is my friend? What’s with the letter?” Kim asked as soon as she approached them.

Brenda could not believe what Damien was saying to her. “What?! She exclaimed. Did she hear him say get married? Does he really know what he was saying at all? What made him think she would ever marry him after all he had done to her. He had let his men beat her up, treat her like trash and even though he had stopped treating her that way, she wondered why on earth he imagined she would marry him. She was his prisoner and she had begged him every time to let her go but he had refused, yesterday, he had said he wouldn’t let her go until he finds what to do with her. Is that it then? Was that the idea he thought of to do with her? He must be insane if he thought she would escape from one mafia