Betrothed To The Mafia Lord Novels & Stories

But then I turned around, and my blood ran cold. A silhouette target, positioned just across from me, was shot right through the heart. My knees buckled, and I collapsed to the floor, gasping for air. “I am the Capo Di Tutti Capi of the Salvatore Cartel,” he stated calmly. “You got married to the boss of all bosses of the Italian-American mafia syndicate.” “Wh—” I blanked out, unable to comprehend what had just happened.

Layla scoffed and stared at Jacob who shrugged and said to his daughter, "Behave decently down there, make him see you as a potential wife" She laughed holding her chest, "Fvck it, Father, I'm not priest or pope's daughter, I'm the daughter of the greatest mafia lord of all time getting married to the most dangerous underboss in the mafia history. Does that sounds decent?" Nica continued, "I'm going to be myself. Moreover, we're betrothed, there's no backing out. He is mine and I'm his. Sealed" Layla nodded at her husband, "I love her spirit"

I was trapped, with no escape from the horrors that awaited me. Dominic's eyes seemed to bore into my soul, his gaze piercing and unrelenting. "You see, Lucia, I've been waiting for someone like you. Someone who can understand me, who can see the truth behind the lies." His voice was low and hypnotic, drawing me in despite my fear. "And now that you're here, I'll never let you go." I struggled against the cuffs again, but they only seemed to tighten. Panic set in as I realized the true extent of my predicament. I was trapped, at the mercy of a madman with a twisted vision. And then, Dominic's eyes seemed to gleam with an eerie light. "Let the game begin," he whispered, his voice dripping wit

Her breath hitched, but she stood her ground, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. I tilted my head, smirking. "Carino, take a look at yourself. Let’s say I set you free. Where would you go?" I let the question hang between us, knowing she had no answer. "You have no life outside of me. No identity. Your name, your existence—it's all tied to me now." I took another step, lowering my voice. "You’re the girlfriend of the mafia lord of New York, sweetie. The sooner you realize that, the better for you."

Rude! I bit my tongue before my unfiltered mouth could get me in trouble. " Give me five minutes," I replied, scanning him. I have noticed some similarities between him and Liam. Similar hairstyle, posture, and even tattoos looked like the ones Liam had. Did they have to meet some beauty standards before joining the mafia? Or was it just a last trend? Since I had no knowledge about the underground, I could not decide. I closed the door and rushed to get ready. It took me the five minutes I promised.

"When did he become a bodyguard? My Diego is not a bodyguard, Drake! He's mine! Call him now! Or give me his number. I need him!" Carolina Del Fiore, commonly known as Carmella, is the only daughter of Eagle Sebastian Del Fiore, the mafia Don of the Del Fiore clan. She is untouchable, incredibly stubborn, and often acts like a spoiled brat who ignores the rules set by her father. Despite her father's restrictions, she comes and goes as she pleases, showing little concern for authority. To be honest, she can be quite a pain. I sighed, resting my back as I looked at her. She chuckled with a fake laugh.

he confessed. Emma cried even harder after hearing his words. "But you cannot keep me either" she whispered, her voice hoarse from all the crying. Luca tightened his arms around her further. "I will not lie to you kitten. I don't want you to have false hope. I will agree. If your father really sold you, then he must have signed a document, giving away all the rights on you to your buyer. In the mafia world, that's the only rule we follow. No one can break it. If the document is signed, then legally you now belong to the one who bought you. If I refuse to send you now, they will declare a war on me. You know as well as I do, about how would end. But I promise you kitten, you not going anywher

His expression morphed into one of concern and confusion as he took in her appearance, his grin returned , "Hey, hey, hey, it's okay, I won't hurt you, that's if you do exactly as I say" He smiled again and reached out to touch her. But Maltida pulled away, sobbing harder and shaking uncontrollably "No, please!" She cried. "Please don't touch me, you disgusting devil!" Ryan frowned but didn't make another move to come near her, not even after the tears had subsided "Alright, alright, I'll take it, I'm a devil, Now, listen up, we're going to meet your husband"

"You do not have to worry about Lucretia and Enzo. I have just the perfect plan for them." * * * And with this chapter, BETROTHED TO THE RUTHLESS MAFIA OFFICIALLY COMES TO AN END! *** Dear readers, My heart is overflowing with gratitude and love. I am humbled and honored to have had the privilege of sharing this Mafia dark romance story with each and every one of you. It has been a journey of twists and turns, suspense and intrigue, and emotions that have run the gamut from heartbreak to joy, to laughter, to cheers alongside our characters.

She was already exhausted. Already trapped. Before her stood Bruno DeLuca—the mafia lord no one dared defy, a man even governments feared. And he wanted her. Lidia realized the truth with terrifying clarity. She had stepped into a lion’s den. And she didn’t know if she would ever walk out alive. Because he was no longer just her master. He was her predator. And she— Was his prey.