Captive Of My Mafia Crush Novels & Stories

This man is a murderer. "You- you are a murderer." I deadpanned stating the obvious. "Violet-" I cut him off. "Why am I here? Do you want to kill me ??" I screamed. "Enough!" Vincenzo roared throwing the chair backwards. Fear gripped me. I was shaking. Yes I can fight Vincenzo, my kidnapper, rich kidnapper, but Vincenzo the mafia don? Hell no. "Greta take Violet to get ready for tonight." Vincenzo said.

She held her breath for a moment, licking every part of her lips. Her life as a Princess—she didn't believe she would ever love a man, talk more of being under a man, or being loved back. But, after she was CAPTURED AND ENSLAVED BY THE MAFIA ALPHA, she understood that everyone has that one love that awaits them. He looked into her eyes as he broke up the kiss and then lifted her into his palms, grasping her butt from underneath. “Lena!!” he muttered, and she kissed his forehead. “I possess you and everything in you! You are mine!! Mine alone!!! Mine forever!!!”

He stopped walking and stared down at me. "What?" I asked confusedly, but he just smiled at me. "Thank you for coming into my life," he said before leaning forward and kissing my lips. Thank you for accepting all of my flaws, Lance. Thank you for being there when I needed you the most. I'm looking forward to our future together. Thank you for being my Mafia Rescuer. I love you. THE END Eltan Storm's story available! Title: My Artistic Mafia Man Elian Storm's story available! Title: My Boss Is In The Mafia?

Lucas is a well-known leader of the gang and a gambling lord in their city. He also owns a shark loan company. Diego Ramos owed him money from the gambling. He was about to take Mariane as the collateral for Diego’s debts, but David paid it for Diego. Because of that, Mariane and David got married, which made Lucas even more angry. He wanted to take and possess the girl but the moment he tried to get closer, someone was already following him to stop him from coming to Mariane. Lucas also found out that Mariane had left the country. Then, he followed the girl and find out her whereabouts. Lucas invade David’s territory and hired some spies there. Until he met Agatha. Lucas found out that Agat

Nora looked around as the car entered the biggest gate she has ever seen, the entrance of the gate alone had lots of men who she assumed all worked for Luca, they all had guns with them which brought her to the conclusion that the man sitting next to her and on his phone was a mafia lord and going by all the things she has read about mafias, he had no heart or mercy, no wonder he treated her the way he did, he was a criminal whose everyday life involves hurting people. She still didn’t know what she did to be his target, or what the person that he is mistaking her for did that made him come after her.

My stomach cramps, and I wince. The titles line up on the screen. Sinfully His—an age-gap, dad’s-best-friend romance, where she gets revenge on her cheating husband and also bag’s her dad’s older hot friend. The next is some werewolf thing about mates and rejection and shit I don’t understand. Marco’s choices already have me giggling. He did this on purpose. And then another catches me: The Mafia’s Pet. Enemies to lovers. Erotica. A laugh slips out. Too pointed. Too close to home.

I asked, putting a muzzle on my words as I studied her facial expression for some moment. "What did the orphanage home administrator tell you?" My gaze lingered on her. I tried to read through her facial expression. Her expression was one mixed with doubts and curiosity. She was nervous. It was obvious. From the very day my men captured and brought her to me, I knew she was Amelia Miller with an hidden mafia name — "La Lupa Vincenzo". The scenes from that night replayed in my head. It was nothing but a blood shedding night. I was just twenty years old then but I was so damn devoted to my duty as the upcoming mafia King to rule in stead of my father.

How could I admit that the Mafia Don was falling for his captive? I ran a hand through my hair and sighed in frustration. "This isn’t supposed to be happening," I muttered, picking up my phone to call Mario. "Hello?" came his voice on the other end. "Mario. Café. 5 PM," I said curtly, hanging up before he could respond. An exasperated sigh escaped me as I moved to my desk, glancing at the stacks of documents on my desk but I couldn’t focus. My thoughts were all on her.

And the insult didn’t stop there; she ran straight into the arms of my brother, Edu. What does she take me for? A fool? That I wouldn’t know? Did she really believe a blind man couldn’t sense her betrayal? She underestimated me. She underestimated what it means to be me. She must’ve forgotten that I’m not just any man. I’m the Capo dei Capi—the boss of bosses. The man who commands American-Italian’s most powerful mafia with nothing but a snap of my fingers. Thousands answer to me. And yet, she found her way into my heart, only to shatter it.