All Mine(a Mafia Escapade) Novels & Stories

Lies, obsession, and forbidden love blur the lines between loyalty and betrayal, leaving them tangled in a web where survival demands the ultimate sacrifice. This is a twisted, dark MMF mafia romance where love is savage, hate burns deep, and survival comes at a deadly cost. TROPES: MAFIA Amnesia Enemies to Lover MM/MFM Revenge Forced Marriage ______ CAGED- A DARK BILLIONAIRE CAPTÎVE ROMANCE SYNOPSIS ERICA Kidnapped. Sold. Caged. I should’ve known. But with the monster I was familiar with locked in a mental asylum I stopped looking over my shoulder. And that’s when the real monster in a Armani suit, with beautiful face and a dark accent decided to haunt my dreams and every waking moment.

“You can’t take the mines, Ahmad, they belong to my people. It isn’t mine.” “You won’t leave here with your friend, so deal or no deal.” He asked again. “Deal.” I said, and they both turned to me. I can’t lose Alyssa again because of some stupid mines. “Very well then, you can leave with your wife, and thanks for doing business with me.” I took long strides to Alyssa and dragged her into my embrace, I felt her body shaking as she sniffed. “Shhh, you are safe now. You are safe now.” I pecked her head as she cried for some time before going limp on my hand.

"You're here because Jake told us you needed some money, look sweetie we ain't giving you any until it's earned...I see my brother already gave you 800 so let's put that to use shall we...oh and this is a mafia" What the fuck did I get myself into? "Jake...Jake the bartender" I asked and he nodded. Jake was supposed to be my friend not send me to a mafia to make money by having sex with this horny asshole. "I'm not having sex with you" I said stepping back from the bed and closer to the opened window. A way out... "Yes you are" With that I jumped out of the window falling onto a bush that helped me not break any bones. Fuck that hurt.

I can't even talk with my friends about my current life. And I know I'm crazy. Staying with the mafia has led me to lose a nut in my brains. "Hi....um my name is Naomi." I stared at the statue hopelessly. I'm a nutcase. Totally gone. "So my today's activity is..." I paused as I kept my other hand on my beating heart with a sad look on my face. "Today.." I paused again as I took a deep breath. "Today I'm going to read a Mafia book" I sucked in my breath just by the mention of the book.

Ludo flipped his folding fan open, fanned himself, and cursed under his breath, “How ignorant.” On the side, Fennel looked at Philip and whispered, “Did you offend him? Why is he always so sarcastic to you?” Philip stroked his chin, laughed drily, and said, “I’m not sure either. Maybe I’m too handsome.” Pfft! Lord Ludo spat the tea he was drinking and stared daggers at Philip. Then, he said, “There are nine mines in Mystic City. Because of some incidents that modern society can’t explain, the locals call them Mystic Mines.

She looks like a dark queen. Cade’s sharp, dark eyes move with rapid, calculated precision across the ballroom floor, cutting through the elite crowd until they land directly on me. I don't look away. Instead, I pointedly shift my gaze across the room toward where Anthony Scarfo is standing at the bar. Cade’s eyes follow my line of sight. The moment his gaze locks onto the Scarfo don, his handsome face transforms, going completely hard as stone. The luxury charity party has vanished. The room has officially transformed into a deadly mafia standoff, and I am sitting right in the center of the crosshairs.

I used to think love could solve everything, but it wasn't even enough. I had ruined my life to please a parent who never gave a damn about me. The least I could do was give him a heads-up about my change of heart. By 8:00 PM, my luggage was neatly settled by my feet. My hazel eyes were locked on the wall clock in the middle of the sitting room. My phone lay in my palm, ready. "Dad? ... You have lived long enough, and I believe I’ve played the part of the good daughter long enough, too. Tonight, I’m escaping Tyler’s prison. He will come for you. Goodbye."

thank you brother Khloe pov I got to Dante ‘s house and screamed his mf name ,the neighbors are use to my noise … Dante don’t you dare run , just wait and lemme hit you I promise you it won’t hurt .., I said to him running after him .. we ran around the house till we collapse on the ground while breathing heavily …

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.”

But it seems that she’s not brought here with me. Though I’m worried that I don’t know where she is, I’m also relieved that she’s not here. Hazel won’t survive this harsh condition; working under the sun all day, digging and swimming through muds without proper equipment for a diamond that barely exists. I overhear from the other miners that this illegal mining site is being operated by a mafia gang from Italy. But why, among so many others, are we chosen to be k.idnapped by this mafia gang? It can’t be just a random act, it must be something personal.