Books With Mafia Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

But if someone found out, fuck, I am screwed. I an only twenty three and he had offered my hand without even asking me. He never would have asked. The thought of marriage never crossed my mind. Perhaps a couple of times when I was a young girl. But l always imagined of marrying a prince. Not the boss of the American fucking mafia. The American mafia was well known for its reputation of being manipulative and brutal. They were deadly, even was impressed. The mafia boss; I did not know much about, but only his name. I was to be wedded to Ace Hernandez.

Giovanna rolled her eyes and took my hand, leaning her head on my shoulder. “Marcello is gone. I'm getting married to Raphael.” “Yes, we know. He challenged your brother twice to protect you. He’s a good man, not just suitable for our lifestyle. We can’t afford to give our family secrets to someone that can’t accept them in the first place.” The third aunt said coldly, looking directly into my eyes. I stared back plainly, knowing she was only being tough. “You don’t even know him, Marietta. He would do anything for me, as I would for him. He faced the Russian mafia for me.” Giovanna protested but her aunt shook her head disapprovingly.

"Why would I give him the satisfaction? But feel free to run back to him. I won't stop you." "I wasn't supposed to stay. It was a temporary fix until Camila came back from whatever hole she was in. I only did it because the family would have been slaughtered if the deal fell through." "The deal is dead anyway. Your grandfather is selling the docks to Chicago behind my back." His eyes went wide. "What?" "He’s tanking the merger. So tell me, where is the real bride? Where is my actual wife?" "I don't know. She was in a clinic... she showed up at the gala last week demanding hush money."

Then I cleared my throat to dispel my nervousness and said, "I'm curious. There are many beautiful women for you to choose from and I'm sure that your family will easily find the best woman for you. But why did you choose me?" "I have 3 reasons for it. First, I just follow my instincts," he replied quickly. I tilted my head slightly as a sign that I didn't understand. However, then he spoke again. "Second, nobody can be trusted in the mafia business. But on the other hand, I need someone who can be trusted to be my wife even though just in contract.” "..." "At least I'm sure you will never stab my back.” I laughed at his words and then said, "What makes you so trust me?"

Harshly, but royally he pulled out the chair for himself to sit as Danica gently pulled her, with her shaky hands. She was strictly ordered to sit beside him and act like his wife since they were married tor almost 9 months. The maids quickly served them the dinner as Zeke and Danica started eating. The maids stood aside shaking, everyone feared Zeke. Of course why shouldn't they? Zeke is a mafia boss. Being cruel, heartless, brutal and rough was what he was taught to. Everyone had to think multiple times before doing anything because they knew, one wrong step and they're gone.

What is he playing at? “W-w-what?” Anaya stuttered. She remained frozen in place. Her eyes were wide and her mouth opened due to shock. I could sense a million thoughts racing through her mind. But I remained silent. She needs to process all this. Arranging marriages is nothing new for us Mafia members but this is not her world. Though I did not expect myself to be a part of one such plan, I will push through it as well and reach the top. “I know it’s overwhelming, my dear, but trust me, it’s for your benefit,” Viler said.

Just the thought of it made me squeeze the glass in my hand and almost break it. I would never allow another man to touch her. Henry’s face popped up at the front of my brain almost immediately. He was just waiting for her to give him the green light. What was I supposed to do to make her happy? Allow him to? I hissed, already knowing I would never be able to. But then, what? What could I do? Could I give myself the chance to try it with her? To give her the marriage she deserved? What about the mafia life? She was already in, but not enough that she’d be directly involved. Or was I just kidding myself by thinking that way? She was already married to me, and our enemies didn’t know the type

Alceo The night felt like eternity to me, I couldn't close my eyes to sleep properly. Any little sound, I was up; knowing that Diego's killer was still roaming freely with no idea of him being exposed. Then I thought about Javier's words to Diego, he has a bigger plan than to rule the Italian mafia. He was after the Russians too. If I could connect all the dots properly, that would make a lot of sense why Nina kept pressuring me to marry her. Not because of my father but because she needed to marry me and then get rid of me for Javier. After that, he would be successful in penetrating the Russian mafia.

Now, she was trapped in a game far more dangerous than she had anticipated. But she had no choice. There was no going back now. The ink was on the paper. She was married to the mafia don. Her voice trembled, but she spoke nonetheless. "I understand." Allerick’s eyes softened just slightly, as though he were surprised by her acceptance. But he didn’t comment on it. Instead, he leaned forward again, his gaze sharp. "We’ll see how long that understanding lasts, Leora," he said, his voice dark and full of unspoken promises. "The real game starts now."

“Something that'll benefit our family? Really? What part of showing my pictures to some mafia family that I want to have absolutely nothing to do with is going to benefit our family? And doing that without my permission? Come on Steff, it's obvious your little wife is trying to get under my skin and get a raise out of me.” “You’re a mafia girl, Tricia, and one day, you're going to get married to someone and it's going to be an arranged marriage, the sooner you familiarize yourself with the idea, the better it will be for you.” “No, you're wrong,” I met his blaring eyes, “when I'm getting married, it's going to be with the man I picked for myself, it's going to be with the man I love and not