Novel & Cerita Dark Mafia Romance Books 2022

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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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?

– DARK ROMANCE MODE 🔥🔥🔥🔥🔥 Daniel Blackwood lay beside the unconscious Rose Sinclair, pulling her gently over him… as if she already belonged there. His fingers moved slowly through her hair… while his eyes stayed fixed on the ceiling. Calm outside… but a storm inside. 🌪️ He whispered under his breath— “Tomorrow… everything is going to change, my love…” ❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips.

The cool midnight air greeted him with the fragrance of roses. He felt the relief instantly, his anxiety dissipating, blown away by the night breeze, leaving only the scent of roses clinging to him like a permanent lover. For a ruthless mafia like him, who’d taken countless lives in the seedy underbelly of Chicago, he couldn’t understand why he found roses to be so comforting. They were such fragile plants, their petals so delicate, like humans whom he could easily crush with his palms. Still, whatever it was, it always did the trick. The scent calmed him down and he relaxed.

I said picking up the file and opening it, showing her the documents that were inside “and I think that you could use a copy of them” “What do you mean?” “Whatever businesses have been going on between Lorenzo and whoever he’s dealing with; some of them happened here, at Los Angeles. That isn’t something that you as cops allow, the Romanov, or the Volkov families allowed. Therefore, him doing it away from Mafia Safe Grounds wasn’t allowed, legally or not…” “Wait, wait, wait, you’re expecting me to put Lorenzo D’Angelo on a wanted list?” Anastasia asked stopping me. “What better way to stir the cops into moving than this, right?”

“Begging your stepbrother to keep stroking your cock. Saying it’s wrong while you’re leaking all over my hand.” He tightened his grip again and started stroking them both faster, rougher, the wet sound of skin on skin filling the room. Elias moaned brokenly, hips rolling up into Damien’s fist despite himself. Tears of shame pricked at the corners of his eyes, but his cock throbbed harder than ever. “This is only the beginning,” Damien whispered, squeezing them both almost painfully. “I’ve wanted to break you for years. And now I finally get to.” He kept stroking them together, slow and filthy, watching every desperate reaction on Elias’s flushed face. “Welcome home to me, Elias.”

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He never realized the only reason he was able to put that sick bastard behind bars was because I made it happen. From the moment I joined Boris’ rússkaya máfiya group, I had set my eyes on taking over. I knew I could manage every aspect of our organized crime better and make it more profitable. Boris raged too much, made too many mistakes that cost lives unnecessarily and he managed it with personal emotions. If you happened to cross his path on a bad day, he’d kill you without any reason. That wasn’t a way to run our operation or any of our businesses successfully. So, I learned every aspect of our organization and slowly took more and more control of our illegal businesses and all the cont

His agent sat before his desk, waiting for any more tasks from his employer. Lemonte read the documents before him. He raised his brow at the pictures inside the folder. His thin lips lifted in a small smile. The mafia princess had recently given birth to a bastard girl. He wondered who the father might be. A plan was formulated in his brain. This time it would be perfect. A life for a life. Dominic Vasiliy won't even know what hit him until it was too late. "I want to know who fathered the Vasiliy bastard. And keep following that slut. I want to know more about her." They would all pay for what they did to his brother. "Just avoid being seen." The private investigator nodded.