Calavera: The Mafia's Caged Bride Novels & Stories

He wanted her spirit crushed so thoroughly that she would thank him after every punishment. One handwritten note from Marco himself, dated three days before the wedding, made bile rise in Elena’s throat: “Elena Vitale will be my masterpiece. The perfect Vitale princess on her knees. I’ll mark her so beautifully she’ll never forget who owns her. By the time I’m done, she’ll crawl to me willingly.” Tears streamed down Elena’s face. The papers shook violently in her hands. All this time, she had believed Marco was simply a typical cold, power hungry mafia heir. But he had been planning to turn her life into a slow, calculated hell.

"On top of that, this is a shopping for a wedding!" "How hard it can be, stop whining for fuck sake... You are annoying me!" He looked at him irritated and walked out of the room. Yang followed him defeated. "How hard can it be? You will know my, mafia lord." Damon walked downstairs and met everyone at the dining table. He smirked at the old woman. "How are you now?" He asked Kalindi who was sitting at the table with a plastered hand.

Eva eyed her surrounding at though she had thought at first to run she was certain she couldn't outrun the car and bullet so she got into the car as he viewed her from the rear mirror. Albatross was surprised when Alberto came with a lady and fling her to the ground , he had planned on giving him a tongue lashing on leaving the mafia while they were hunting Zayn but after he heard all Alberto story about the woman that was sobbing on the ground in fear ,he smiled to himself. "Hey ! Woman " he pulled at her hair. " You will do everything I say , or I won't waste anytime sending your whore ass to the grave " he swore in his thick Mexican accent.

“I don’t understand, why you still need to have a wedding again. You are just too rich and don’t know to spend your money.” “Aish… you…” Before he could finish, the bridal chorus started to play. Adjusting his suit for the last time, Shawn looked at the door of the church as he took another deep breath. He first saw Seo Hyeon who was dressed in white, holding a basket of flower petals as she showered them around. Behind her was Sunbin, Bella’s bridesmaid. Finally, Bella, the beautiful bride Shawn was waiting, walking slowly down the aisle in her beautiful white gown with his father by her side as she clang onto his arm while gently holding onto the bouquet with her other hand. Their eyes imm

His gaze swept over Lina and Giovanni: cold and lethal. Bang! Rafael kicked the massive banquet table over. Silverware and wine crashed to the floor. The enormous Rossi family crest, custom-made and unmistakable, lay face-up. Rafael placed his foot on it. The metal buckled beneath his heel with a sickening screech. In the mafia world, this was the ultimate humiliation. The other dons went pale, but not a single one dared speak. He crouched in front of me. The moment his eyes took in my swollen, bleeding cheek and my shattered, blood-soaked fingers… The blue of his irises turned blood-red.

As I watched, Julian bent down, his head tilting as he whispered something directly into her ear. Pure rage blacked out everything else in the room. The investors were still talking, but their voices turned into complete static, fading into a distant, meaningless hum. The polite, calculated mask I had worn all evening completely shattered. All I could see, all I could focus on, was Julian’s cocky smirk and his grey eyes locked onto my wife, invading a space he had absolutely no right to be near. The realization that he was trying to touch what was mine made my blood turn to liquid fire.

Raymonds was right, Luciano also knows that there's no way Calista will believe he's het dad, because what she's about to witness, is something she had never imagined for. She has to come back... To become a Mafia queen.

Theodora Althea Corazon, a woman buried six feet below the ground and now the living corpse bride of a man, The Mafioso's Corpse Bride.

“There was a woman who worked at a strip club. She was seen and liked by a Mafia Don, who had an agreement with the generator manager to give him the woman forever as payment for a debt the manager owed him. But the first problem then became the fact that the general manager wasn't the owner of the club. When the owner, another Mafia Don, came back and wanted the woman, she was nowhere to be found. After weeks of back and forth, these two Dons met to discuss the terms of the woman's release to her original owner. But negotiations broke down and a war started. But the second problem was that this woman fell in love with the son of the man who took her as the payment of a debt. And this son el

Was the new Luca just a mask? The kiss they had shared had felt real enough, and the way he had accompanied her to the hospital and doted on her had seemed like a blissful new beginning…The gentle touches, the laughter, the way he had looked at her. All of it now made her want to throw up. He was a vile creature for stooping so low just to lay claim to her and her unborn child. She looked up at the old Mafia painting on the wall, cracked in the frame but still visible…A personal acquisition of her father when he was still alive and happy. He had once told her, “In our world, trust is a currency. Spend it wisely, Isabella.”