Contracted To The Cold Mafia Billionaire Novels & Stories

I grasped hiding behind Annie who stood up, I never expected him to come in so soon, I wasn't really fully really prepared. "Camela" leo called. "Sir" I answered to quickly. "The result are out" leo said with a smirk. I went on my knees quickly "Please have mercy on me sir" I pleaded. "Mercy?" "Let bargain sir" I pleaded expecting a reasonable response only to be met with laughter. I watched as he laughed making me feel like a fool. "Am loenard Marshall dejung the richest billionaire on this planet" Leo boasted. "Not money sir" "Then what bargain?"Leo asked.

“Stop acting like a child. For months I loaned you to her. I let you be with her even when I couldn't stomach my boyfriend fucking my bitch for a friend. I know it's for our good. What we stand to gain if our plots work according to plan and what we stand to suffer if we lose. But look at it baby, we achieved.” Kessler and I have been together for a long time. I know what he's involved in, the mafia nature of his job. It didn't occur to me that one day my love would sweep my friend off her feet in love to take charge of her wealth. Her wealth that I admired and still do. Jessica- blessed with good looks, a bookworm, smart command of seven different languages. She has it all. I befriended her

I'm thinking the last one was pretty spot on. " I mean- He's just Killian Russel.. a ruthless billionaire who does whatever he wants " He nodded his head. " Interesting.... " He said and I stood up. Walking away from him I silently went into a room which was just Madam A and Delilah. Madam A didn't notice me a since she was turned and Delilah didn't either. She banged her stick. " Again " Delilah prepped herself before she turned swinging her back leg up but failing to hold it.

“You are now bound to me, there’s no turning back. You could never run away anymore.” I gave him a wide grin. “Then, be my guest, Achilles Coleman.” “I would love to be chained to this billionaire mafia in front of me.”

“You’re serious?” “Dead serious. Luke is cold, arrogant, and keeps to himself. Perfect for a no-emotions contract. No love, no intimacy, no complications. You both just need to live in the same house, act married when the government checks come, and collect the payment. The money is released in stages — part upfront for medical needs.” Abby stood and paced the small living room, mind spinning. The doctor’s words about needing surgery in weeks echoed loudly. “You actually know this guy? What if he’s dangerous?”

she whispered, her voice steadier than she felt. He closed his eyes, gathering his thoughts before he continued. “Years ago, I made a deal with a powerful family—the Berardos. They were deep in the mafia world, and they needed help laundering money. I thought it was just business. But they used those funds to fund…unspeakable things. Things I didn’t know about until it was too late.” Sasha’s breath caught, horror and disbelief flooding her. “And Isabella has proof of this?” He nodded, shame clouding his face. “She was part of it all along. She has records of the deals, and if she goes public with them, my entire life falls apart. My business, my reputation…everything.”

Clenching tightly unto my heart, at last the City's famous cold hearted billionaire couldn't take it anymore and cried ever so horribly. Damn, what a shitty story indeed!

“Okay then, if you’ve agreed that I don’t have to fall for you… I have no problems… trust me, seducing is one of my many talents “ she said and gave him a naughty wink before leaving. He smiled to himself, he was going crazy already! . KATHRYN’s POV…. How strange could these people be? Wasn’t he supposed to be a mafia don? If he was a mafia don then why on earth would he even want to make me fall in love with him? I rolled my eyes after deciding not to stress myself on it. The pay was great so of course I had to do it. Where else would I get a client willing to pay hundred million dollars just to make me seduce them?

linked furiously like one under the sun at the paper. The letters squirmed like a snake as I stared at them. 100 MILLION DOLLARS. I couldn’t believe what my eyes were seeing. How could my grandpa owe them, this huge amount of money? I looked at them. They were all in black. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that they were the mafia. This must be a mistake. It wasn’t possible. I wasn’t going to believe anything they had said.

"Well, I’m guessing you won't be needing your old pharmacy job anymore. The job I have for you tonight is enough to pay your mum's bills, clear your debts to me, and leave you with enough to live like a queen for years." "I’m guessing it’s very dangerous then," Freya said, her suspicion growing. "Not too dangerous," Mr. Grant replied, pulling out a file full of photos. "Miss Freya, I present to you: The Seduction Contract." "What does that even mean?" "All you need to do is pretend to be someone and get something I need," he said, spreading out photos of a young man. He was striking - handsome, but with eyes that looked like they had seen too much blood. "This is Darlington Knight. The most