Dark Mafia Romance Book Novels & Stories

I ripped off his shirt and my suspicions became true. He had the insignia of the Russian Mafia which means the attempted rape was planned. I walked towards the whisky cabinet content to let Lorenzo handle it but when he became cockier I got tired. With a glass of whisky in my hand,I moved towards the duo. Right in front of them,I gulped it down. It trailed down my lips and disappeared in the middle of my breasts. I could see Lorenzo's eyes follow them down the trail they made before he visibly gulped. "Who sent you", Lorenzo asked in that deep voice of his that sent vibrations and shivers all over my body.

Lucia's POV I don't understand what Damien is talking about. I looked at him with confusion. “What do you mean?” I said. He looked at me, his eyes not losing their glare. “Keep pretending, and okay the innocent act. But you can't fool me because you're just as rotten as your bloodline. “You carry that deceiving and disgusting pretense, something that Romanos are very good at.” “My bloodline?” I furrow my brows. “My father was a good man.”

I wanted to know what kind of sin could pull a man from an altar back into the blood-soaked world of the mafia, but I knew it was outside my bounds to ask. "Why do you think something would go wrong?" I asked instead. Curiosity got the better of my fear, and my palms began to sweat. A quiet panic started to set in. Dario was planning to crash the event to enact a petty, cruel revenge for his college humiliation, but Roman was here under their father's orders to ensure the night went flawlessly. What the hell had I gotten myself into? Did Roman already know about Dario’s plan? Was that the real reason he was here? To stop his brother?

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance

Speaking to Leya, she spoke not like a woman of heart, but a woman of steel. "Tonight we stole his wealth. Tomorrow, his shame will be ours. And in good time, we'll demonstrate to the world what Samuel Blackwood can do." The sisters lay still in thickening, darkening silence. Out of anger and loss, between them, they created something new: purpose. And far away, in his glass and stone citadel, Samuel sat in darkness, a monarch over concealed wolves. The Black Ledger was. And it was only the beginning.

she whimpered breathlessly. That was the only confirmation I needed. I crashed my mouth down on hers, kissing her with everything I had inside of me. Knowing that there would be no turning back after this. I would never be able to forget her. The sweetest fucking sin. The beautiful busty brunette, who’d turned my life upside down from the minute she fucking stepped in it. Rose. 22 ACE She tangled her hands in my hair, pulling me closer almost desperately. She never stopped whimpering against my fucking mouth.

My life was reduced to digits. “Hundred.” Gasps rippled. My eyes darted to the front row, and my blood iced. Dante Moretti. The name alone could silence a room. He sat casually, one leg crossed, his hand raised in lazy dominance. His sadistic cold blue eyes lingering on me with lust, his dark brown hair styled neatly. Everyone knows him—the most feared mafia in Italy. Brutal. Merciless. A handsome devil cloaked in silk suits. No. No, not him. Anyone but him.

Leaving to become the wife of a mafia kingpin who murdered my brother’s future? No one would understand. Hell, I didn’t understand. And now… here I am. The morning after the wedding. The silk sheets tangled around me like chains. The black band feeling tight on my finger heavy enough to bruise. The man who ruined my life… and now calls me wife. The black shirt Dante had given me hung off one shoulder. His scent was still trapped in the collar...dark woods, smoke, a hint of clove. It made my throat tighten. Not because I liked it.

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“Dominic Rose Vittori.” Susanna’s smile disappeared from her face, and she stared open-mouthed at Isadora. A hundred different thoughts went through her mind as she wondered what Susanna was thinking, and how badly she was going to freak out. “Dominic Rose Vittori? The Dominic Vittori? The man’s in the mafia! Are you insane? He’s dangerous and a criminal, Isa!” “He’s not like that. He doesn’t come home covered in blood or anything like that,” Isadora said, immediately defensive.