Best Dark Mafia Romance Books Novels & Stories

“But I love you.” Heidi stares into my eyes until she drops the only question I wasn’t ready to hear. “Is that enough, though?” Her eyes fall to my hand on her hip, and she notices my knuckles split, dried blood covering each one of them. She swallows hard and looks up at me again, her expression more serious this time. “How am I supposed to accept that this is what being part of the mafia means? Do you truly expect me to be okay with seeing you get hurt all the time, risking your life because of what…?”

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. . ______ Hope you're all ready for what's about to unfold. Thankyou for choosing my book to read. Please comment and leave your first impression and I'll say hello to all my lovely readers.... <3 A. Gupta

They say if you keep dancing with the devil you’ll get burned. There was only one way that this shit would end. They always say that the only outcomes of being in the game are winding up dead, or going to jail. Would I really get my own happily ever after, being the bastard that I was? With all of the people I hurt, all the bodies I’d made drop, all of the lives I’d destroyed? My name is Louis… And this is my story. Growing up in Birmingham, being forced and groomed into the mafia under the influence of my stepfather.

"Maybe I'm just a Roglas. That seems to be enough." "No." Rafael shifted to face her fully. "This isn't about your family name. I've dealt with the Roglases before. They're small-time, barely worth my attention. But tonight, I watched the Bratva, the Calabrians, and a private military contractor all try to grab you. That level of interest doesn't come from being a minor mafia princess." Cassandra's face had gone pale. "I don't understand." "Neither do I. Yet." The car pulled into an underground garage. Rafael's safe house, a renovated warehouse he used for situations exactly like this. Secure, private, impossible to find unless you knew where to look.

“Let’s pick up some pizza and head home. You know how your mother gets when she’s hungry.” He laughed. “Not as angry as you, Dad.” The Fifth Republic Series continues with Luca's story in The Emperor. Flip to the end of this book to read the first few chapters of his story and preorder it now. If you're looking for something new to read while you wait for The Emperor, I've got another mafia romance with a golden retriever that falls first and hard for the woman he's forbidden to touch. Read It Kills Me now! For those who are looking for a dark romance about a very morally grey alpha with black cat vibes where the MMC makes the FMC earn her freedom, read Buttons and Lace now.

Not the way I’d need him to. He’ll give me children and lock me into the Cosa Nostra until death. Then he’ll take mistresses while I rot in silence. That’s how the mafia is—brutal, unfair, unrelenting. The chill bites through my thin sweater and old shorts, slippers slapping against the cracked sidewalk as I move. My hands shake so hard I nearly drop my phone, but I manage to unlock it and dial. Ruby picks up on the third ring, voice groggy. “Hello?”

But either of those things would probably be too much to say about me, but I don't think I'm too far off. After everything I've seen and been through, I'd like to think I have every right to be cold and heartless if I want to. I have the right to say that because I was a mafia boss at age 21 and saw something so terrible. I can do that because I really want to get back at them. When I turned around, I saw two of my men walking toward me as they were doing a patrol of the area. How can I find Francisco? I ask. They both look at each other, and then they turn and look at me. "Don, I think he's probably still in New Jersey." One of them replies. I tell him, "Have him call me." "There's stuff to

It was assumed that Jack will be the next mafia king but as Damon was more good in everything. Damon was best in everything Which won the heart of Former Mafia king and he transfer all his rights to Damon instead of his own son. Which made Jack to start a big war between Damon's and Jack's gang. They can't kill each other as if they did then there will be a huge war because Damon is a mafia king and Jack is one of the powerful gang leader. Luciana took a step back when her teary eyes met his dark orbs which held nothing. No sympathy. No softness only evilness... In an instant, he grabbed her arms harshly and pulled her to him making her bump on his hard chest.

The cool midnight air greeted him with the fragrance of roses. He felt the relief instantly, his anxiety dissipating, blown away by the night breeze, leaving only the scent of roses clinging to him like a permanent lover. For a ruthless mafia like him, who’d taken countless lives in the seedy underbelly of Chicago, he couldn’t understand why he found roses to be so comforting. They were such fragile plants, their petals so delicate, like humans whom he could easily crush with his palms. Still, whatever it was, it always did the trick. The scent calmed him down and he relaxed.

Her whole body was shaking. He knew she was trying to hold it together, trying not to fall apart—and that softened him. Bit by bit, his anger faded. He wrapped his arms around her gently, trying to calm her. “You’re so damn stubborn,” Regis muttered as he lightly patted her head. Amora knew she'd been naive, thinking she could reason with Diego Lorenzo’s men. But the truth was, the mafia world was far more brutal and ruthless than she’d ever imagined. Those men had aimed their guns at her without a second thought. There was no hesitation in their eyes—just cold resolve.