Best Smutty Mafia Books Novels & Stories

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance Trapped Forever- A twisted Happily Ever After. Hope you enjoy reading!!

"Birds of the same feather flocked together. That man has secrets. I will dig deeper and give the information to the club." The two men were almost done with desserts. They were talking in low tones but the audio on Beau's one-of-a-kind computer could pick out their words. They were referring to women as horses. "Asshole!" Dinara muttered. The former mafia leader needed money from the earl and as payment, he was selling one of his women. "I'm going to drain that motherfucker's bank account." The tzarina vowed. They shook hands on their deal then parted ways. Outside the restaurant, on cue, Otis and Baldy approached Jaime.

It will also include how they came across the animals. As fas any books after that I would like to know if there are any that you guys want to see more of. Please let me know if there are any. I am always interested in who is your guy's favorite characters. I also have a few other books here and would appreciate you all to check them out and let me know what you think. They include: -The Mafia Bosses Broken Queen -Rockstar (this is also a new one so any comments are also greatly appreciated)

The man threw her body roughly onto the bed. "What's wrong with you?" asked Orella as she repositioned herself to sit on the bed. "You're working with Mario, aren't you?" replied Dante with a pressing question as he pushed Orella's body backward. Orella was transfixed when she heard the answer from the man who was currently pressing against her body. She stared at Dante, who was staring sharply at her as he suppressed a treacherous enemy. "What's your business? Whether I cooperate with Mario or not is up to me. All that matters is that I get to break you and get my comeuppance for killing my brother," Orella replied as she continued to stare at Dante.

he said with a smirk. I stared at him for a moment before shaking my head and heading outside. In the driveway, a sleek black Range Rover awaited me. The driver opened the door with a respectful bow, and I climbed in without a word. As the car pulled out, Damon’s words replayed in my mind. Don’t do anything I wouldn’t do. A laugh escaped me, sharp and bitter. “Damon Dark, mafia and werewolf,” I muttered to myself. “What he wouldn’t do is make peace.”

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

I admitted, pulling her phone out and placing it in the centre of the table. “I was once told that men like you always have a reason for doing these... torturing people. So, help me understand. What did he do to make you hurt him so brutally?” I regarded her while she waited for an answer, her eyes wandering around the cafe but not meeting mine for a single second. Maybe the thought of Leona had driven me toward her, but Abigail was nothing like that traitor. “That man was of the Bratva. They are—” “Russian Mafia.” She gave a half-shrug. “I know. They’re very notorious, from what I’ve read.”

❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips. “I know you’ll hate me… you’ll be angry…” His fingers tightened slightly in her hair— “But this… is what’s best for us.” A pause. “And today… the way you fought…” 🔥 “I liked it.” His gaze darkened. “Because that strength… will save you in the future.” He exhaled slowly— “There will come a time… when you’ll feel completely broken…” His voice dropped— “But you’ll have to stand again… because you are the Queen of this mafia world…”

I pick it up, flipping it over to examine the elegant silver embossed font on the cover. “A charity auction catalog?” I ask, lifting a skeptical eyebrow as I look up at him. “Why the hell are you bringing me luxury retail listings, Max? We have an active mafia war brewing.” “Open it,” Max says coolly, dropping his heavy weight into the leather armchair across from me and crossing his legs. “Turn straight to page twelve.”

Or was this just another layer of the Sokolov facade, another game being played for my benefit? "You’re a strange man, Dmitri," I said, shaking my head. "I can’t figure you out." He offered a ghost of a smile, a fleeting expression that vanished as quickly as it appeared. "Perhaps that is for the best, Tristan. This world…it is not kind to those who are easily read." He released my arm, and I took a step back, feeling a sense of unease settle over me. Dmitri was a dangerous mafia member like Giovanni, a silent observer in a world of calculated chaos. And for some reason, I found myself awed to him, despite the inherent danger.