Bella Mafia Book Novels & Stories

Heck he would show no mercy if the Patriots lost and probably show no mercy and celebrate if they won. Carlos started rubbing my feet, after finishing his taco. "What's your book about?" I looked over at the tv...commercial time...."Teenage mafia and romance." "Soooo...like Men being made?" "Its called Mafia Royals, and women are allowed to be made at 18. Its their birthright."

Tara The party is at its peak around me. Laughter rings out, false and too shrill. Champagne flutes empty and refill in a gilded ballet. I smile, I circulate, I reign. But something suddenly weighs heavy in the air. A dissonance. My gaze lands on Bianca. The Girl with Diamonds. She's bent over her phone, her usually so radiant smile has faded. Her fingers tap rapidly. She types a name. Her thumb hesitates a second before sending the message. Then that smile returns, but it's a grimace of triumph, cruel and quick, which she immediately erases.

I feel like my face is so red now. I am already ashamed for myself. It's as if, I've ruined myself so much. "Let's go down." He said and removed his seatbelt before me. I held my breath again as our faces came together as he removed the seatbelt. He even stared at me as he removed it. I, on the other hand, tried to turn my face in another direction because I couldn't face this Mafia. The strength of his appeal to me was too much. "Damien," I said in a hushed voice. It only took a few seconds for him to successfully remove the seatbelt, so he walked away from me and then adjusted his coat before standing up. I also got up to follow him while my legs were shaking.

I averted my gaze, not wanting to look into her blazing eyes. “You think you know everything, huh?” Her voice shook, but it sounded harsh and threatening. “While you were spreading your legs for that bastard, I was fighting for our family’s rights!” “That’s because you care about the mafia underworld more than your life,” I snapped, hating she was trying to force me into something I didn’t want. “You know everything that happened—why Father never wanted us to know about that part of the story. Yet you keep digging into it, mingling with the wrong people, and trying to blame me for every bad thing that happened.”

“Unless the great Mafia Don is only good at ordering executions from behind a desk.” Drake’s eyes darkened completely, a low, dangerous chuckle escaping his chest. “Careful, Donna. Your mouth is writing checks your skill can’t cash yet.”

******** Detective Ben POV 6 years ago In the heart of New York City, a young woman named Bella was working as a waitress in a small Italian restaurant. Bella was a kind-hearted and hardworking person who dreamed of finding love, but her life took a drastic turn when she was caught in the middle of a mafia war. One night, while she was working late, a group of mafia members stormed into the restaurant, demanding protection money from the owner. Bella was terrified and didn't know what to do, but before she could even think of running away, a tall and handsome man stepped in and defused the situation.

she yelled, making me shiver. Before I could process her words, Silvia rushed to her feet, towering over me. Bracing her hand against the wall behind me, she leaned in, her eyes blazing with amber fire. "If you want to escape, at least be smart about it, you puny little idiot," she hissed, her bloodied fist punching the wall beside my head, making me flinch. "Instead, you fell right into the hands of another mafia don, who wanted to get married to you. You hit the jackpot, didn't you? If I have to betray my boss to get you to Romano, I will do it."

She asked, teasingly holding the book up for Marcus to see. His reaction was instantaneous. Golden eyes widened in recognition, and a hint of embarrassment crossed his features, tinting his cheeks red. "Ah. That one. It's a bit different from the others." “Clearly!” Intrigued, Vivienne turned the book over to read the summary. As she scanned the words, her eyes widened in disbelief. "A mafia romance?" she exclaimed. "And it's about a woman who was kidnapped for a year?"

We waited quietly and calmly, and questions ran through my mind, I was shocked about everything. I wondered about if it was true, I still held them accountable for letting me go out on my own, because parents protect their young ones. But to them I seemed like I was merely someone who slept with a mafia lord and i wasn’t worthy of there love, not at all. At the doorstep is where it had all started, they had said, only to lie to me all my life. As I am still seated there and contemplating about everything, I missed Dante yet he was still nowhere to be seen, I just prayed that he would return, that he would make love to me again, that he would hold me and tell me that everything was going to b

"Sir, we found Mask Mafia's secret house. Thanks to you. The location tracker helped us." Shawn quickly opened the door of the room. "Did you find them?" "Ani. They weren't there when we arrived." "I'm coming. Send me the address." Shawn said before leaving the room. Bella was gripping on the bedsheet all these while. She let out a soft relieved sigh before closing her eyes. I'm sorry. Her eyes welled up as what Daniel on the phone started coming to her mind. "It's your boyfriend." Shawn went to the bathroom after saying that, giving Bella space to talk.