Best Mafia Romance Novels Novels & Stories

"You kissed her, told her it was a mistake, and then ran away?" "I didn't run away. I strategically retreated." "You ran away." "Okay fine, I ran away. What was I supposed to do? Stay there and discuss it like adults? I kissed my dead brother's wife, Marco. I'm not exactly proud of myself right now." "She's not Rafael's wife anymore. She's your wife." "That doesn't make it better." "Doesn't it?" Marco leaned back in his chair. "Look, I'm not saying this isn't complicated. It is. But Rafael's dead. You're alive. She's alive. And apparently there's something between you two or you wouldn't have kissed her."

King and continued looking at him in his eyes " My girlfriend too whom I love the most." Mr. King raised his eyebrows looking at Ashton. Ashton laughed and said putting his hand on Mr. King shoulder " Dad now don't say that line of yours……… What it was?? " he was thinking and then looked at Ethan and asked " What it was?? " Ethan looked down and said while scratching the back of his neck " Mafia don't have girlfriends. They don't made for dating ". Mr. King walked towards Ethan and put his hand on Ethan shoulder and said " Ashton he also have a girlfriend. Right?? "

Growing up in Birmingham, being forced and groomed into the mafia under the influence of my stepfather. The man who ruined my motherfucking life. Every choice, every decision… Led to my own fucking downfall. Let me take you right back to the beginning. Where it all began. Right from when I was just a fucking child… Sit tight, be patient, and enjoy the rollercoaster. It’s gonna be one hell of a bumpy fucking ride. Don’t say I didn’t warn you. CHAPTER 1 Not all is what it seems § LOUIS § Punch after punch, I hit Thomas, letting out all the anger and frustration that had built up in me after all this time. I'd been waiting for the perfect moment to kill him for so many years.

Five guards step out of it, and fall into step behind me instantly. With my phone in a pocket, and a pistol in my hand; eyes filled with deathly fury as we approach. The moment I step in, the sight before me makes my heart stop. Not because its new, I've seen thousands of dead bodies, it was worse after an all out war between two ruthless mafia Lords. What made my heart stop is the implication. "This is a lot." I mutter, noting the extent of damage that had been done. The thought of innocents being murdered, and killed for something they didn't do or had no idea of; makes my heart ache.

He laughs as he walks over to the nearest booth, I giggle at his statement and give him a shrug as I walk over closer to the booth he just took a seat in. “So stranger, mind telling me what you would like to order?” I ask him, biting my lip. I see his eyes travel down to my lips and watch as they get dark but before another second passes by he clears his throat causing me to smile, tilting my head to the side feeling victorious for once in my life for causing such a reaction out of someone like him, someone who looks like he does. “Coffee. Black please” He says. I nod my head and quickly walk around the counter and grab the coffee pot and a mug, walking back over to his booth and place the m

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Nella’s pov I snatched the leather folder from Antonio’s outstretched hand so hard the papers inside rustled like dry leaves. Rage boiled up my throat before I could stop it. “What kind of heartless bullshit is this?” My voice cracked, loud enough to echo off the marble foyer. “My father isn’t even cold in the ground. His body’s barely in the crypt, and you people are already shoving a business document in my face? Is this what the Mafia calls respect? Brutality? Callousness? Aren’t you all supposed to be human?”

Never in my life did I imagine having sex with the mafia. “Are you nervous?” I wondered how the hell he was able to read my mind. My lips parted, feeling him right at my wet entrance. “Are you a virgin?” His question was the last-ditch effort to stop everything. Yes! Mafia novels often show a preference for targeting innocent girls, especially virgins, and it’s unlikely that multiple books on the same topic would all fabricate this detail. Maybe that’s why he bought me. Even at the auction, they picked virgins for the highest bids.

“I was blackmailed, Mr. Mafia! Ryan had photos of us together. He’d ruin me, my career, my life if I kept you close. I had to protect myself!” I slammed my glass down, the crack loud in the quiet. “Protect yourself? By shutting on me? You called me a criminal, Ethan, you told me to fuck off. Do you think I don’t have myself to protect?” He laughed, bitter, tears streaming down his face. “Protect yourself? You’re a mafia boss, Lucian! You live for this shit. I’m the one losing everything—my job, my fiancée, my fucking sanity!” “Fiancée?” I stepped closer, my voice a growl. “Oh please, you don’t even love the bitch. You love me, and you’re too scared to admit it.”

But her head spun from Dante's touch, his watch from the side heavy. Night wore on, Lorenzo sealing deals, clueless to the fire starting close. She faked smiles, body humming, wanting bad. Later, heading inside, he passed near, breath on her neck quick. "Dante," he said soft. "If you want." Dante. It hit—Lorenzo's step-brother, the mafia one with all the scary stories. Pulse went crazy. Big trouble. But his eyes promised, and she craved it. Gala far from over for her.