Dangerous Relationship With Mafia Novels & Stories

"I apologize for my assumptions about your relationship with Raffaele, but I never imagined him as your type." "And what exactly is my type?" I ask, my voice laced with irritation. "A man who doesn’t deal with criminals and drugs," he says flatly. "You do understand that love and the mafia never mix? It only brings problems. A man like him has enemies constantly watching his every move, waiting to find his weak spot and use it against him. Raffaele is dangerous, Edwina. Maybe you enjoy the thrill, but your world and his can never coexist. That’s something you need to let sink in. Yesterday, I was at a gathering for business. I’m not a Capo, but I do have dealings with these dangerous men. I

"You two didn't screw each other again?" Vivian was quiet for a moment, picking at the label on her ice cream container. "I mean, yeah. What else would it be? He's part of that world. The mafia world. They don't do relationships. They do sex, control and possession and then they move on." "That's not fair," I said. "Russel is married with kids. Nikolai is married and just had a baby. And the other one, Vincenzo, I hear he's happily married with a kid too. They clearly do relationships."

“Th-that is the tr-truth. I sw-swear!” “Do you know what I like? I like to kill my enemies slowly and painfully. If I find out that you have in fact provided these drugs, or given Catherine any form of drug, you have chosen to be my enemy. Do you understand?” Dr. Davies nods his head so quickly I almost expect it to fall off. I turn to Catherine and she is sitting by her desk with the cutest pout of irritation. I lean down to press a kiss to her cheek. “Behave now or you know what awaits you.” She blushes but nods her head in confirmation. Then I leave to take care of my day. You should not mess with the mafia king! He is a dangerous man and luckily for Dr. Davies, he knows that.

He might be a powerful man but he was at the mercy of the woman beside him. "Yes. That is why your parents and entire family were slaughtered. Not because of an affair but for power." "What about you Aunt Kathy? You said you had a husband and child." "Yes, I did. I married that man I fell in love with. They brought him into the family lovingly at first. After a year in we realized what a mistake it was though. My husband's family owned many businesses in New York. They were very smart and business savvy. Grasso ended up threatening all of my in-laws to do their bidding or they would die one by one. You know his nephew, Dennis. I hear you used to work for him too. They were always good people

I couldn't take the suffocation I felt. My father didn't stop me. He simply sighed as I made my way past him and into the family room. I wanted to laugh at the irony. I sat on the couch and stared at the piano. I wanted to play but I knew the moment I touched that piano I would break down. I had no room for emotion in my life right now. I was going to be the biggest Mafia Don this world had ever seen. Mafia Dons have no room for emotions or family. My father taught me that early on. “Good Evening Master, Neko is making Dinner. Would you like me to play you a song?” Ayla questioned as she spotted me staring at the Grand Piano.

“You wound me, baby. Why do you think so little of me? I have my connections, one that could match the power of this… this Italian mafia family of yours.” The mafia world is a dangerous place. I love my family, even the extended ones who decided that it’ll be best to live against the law, but I never wanted to indulge in that life. It’s an untouched territory, a setting I know nothing about. My lack of knowledge is manifesting, and Nate is using it to his advantage.

Eduardo told me when he rescued me from his brother’s clutches. Remembering both phrases sends chills down my spine. One wants to kill me and the other would murder for me. I like neither scenario. Both are toxic and dangerous. And with both of them, I am in danger. Even though Eduardo is dangerous, I feel that I am falling in love with him. Despite knowing that this relationship is going nowhere because of everything that surrounds my boyfriend, if I think about it coldly I know that I must put an end to our affair as soon as possible, before I end up sunk in the mire of the mafia.

“Why didn’t you tell me about this? I could’ve warned you. That man is not good. You need to stay away from him. I don’t want you seeing him ever again. He is dangerous. You have to trust me.” My best friend looked shocked and scared at the same time, but I could see something in her eyes. It was defiance and a fire I knew I wouldn’t be able to put out. I wished she wasn’t stubborn as she was, but quite frankly, it was the reason we were even friends. “Why? What makes him so dangerous? If you want me to stay away from him, then you have to tell me what kind of a man he is.” I couldn’t tell her anything because that would expose the fact that I was working for a mafia leader and making sure t

“ I hope you weren't planning on actually gouging his eyes out and feeding them to his fiancée?” “ If the need arises then…” he looked away, his voice calm but had this dangerous edge “Yes. I most definitely will.” My body trembled, fear settling deep within my bones. I didn't say anything and formed a smile but he knew it wasn't real. He probably noticed how terrified I was. “ Isn't he your friend?” I pressed further “ There are no 'friends’ in the mafia. You never know who to trust or who's going to betray you.” I wanted to ask another question but then I shoved it down. We'd already made so much progress in our relationship and I didn't want to go back to square one by ruining it all.

he said my name, and I finally snapped out of my own world, “I really like you.” He pouted and rested his head against the seat, looking really sad. I knew why. Our relationship could lead to a lot of problems. First of all, we didn’t want the mafia to come after us—especially his brother. And then there was his father and my mother—they would kill us if they found out we had started a relationship. “I don’t want my father to marry your mother. I don’t want this relationship to become something really forbidden on the island we live on and in the circle we work in,” he said, hinting at the mafia without actually saying it, so my mood wouldn’t get ruined.