Novel & Cerita Escaping My Mafia Husband

“…he’s here. He’ll… he’ll come after us.” Ethan’s hands clenched into fists. “I don’t care. I don’t care about him. I don’t care about your father. I only care about you. They can’t control you, Mia. Not if we run. Not if we leave tonight.” Her heart hammered against her ribcage, but the rational part of her mind refused to yield. “You don’t understand, Ethan. I can’t just… walk away. I’m married. And even if I wasn’t… you don’t know what this world is like. My father, Mark—this isn’t just about marriage. This is the mafia. This is life and death.”

My name is Estella Savelli. I'm Severin Savelli's wife, and the Donna of the most feared Mafia family in this city. For ten years, I've devoted myself to managing his family's affairs and raising the two children he had with his ex. Then Valerie came back. His first love. The mother of his children. In just one week, she made my 16-year-old stepchildren, Lucien and Seraphina Savelli, forget who stayed up all night beside them when their fevers wouldn't break. Or how I'd pulled them into my arms when the shooting started and bled to keep them safe. The kids took her side fast. They helped Valerie frame me for stealing the Savelli family signet ring and selling secrets to our enemies. To punis

A New York tabloid covering the underworld caught my husband, Don Antonio Vescari, fooling around in a parking garage with Lillian Shaw, the pianist he kept at the estate. That same day, everyone on the dark web started betting on how much I'd pay to make it disappear this time. After all these years, it was an unwritten rule in the Vescari family: whenever Antonio caused a scandal, I cleaned it up. From the balcony, I looked down and saw Antonio kissing Lillian, his arms wrapped around her. Through the cigar smoke, he even arched an eyebrow at me, amusement in his voice. "Cecilia, she looks most like you when I kiss her, eyes red and breath coming fast. I lost my head for a second. "Don't b

My husband, Julian Shelby, was the Don of the Shelby family. My father was his underboss, the man he trusted most. When word came that a rival family had executed them, I was getting ready for our big celebration with the other women of the Shelby family. Just like that, a day of celebration became a bloodbath. One of our men had raced back to the estate with the news. He looked at me and sank to the floor, devastated. "Donna! The Don is dead! They stuffed your father into a gas drum and burned him alive, and both your brothers were cut to pieces." He'd been shot too. The moment he finished speaking, the rival family's men surrounded the estate. They sent word inside. "Every man gets shot. T

While we were discussing, my uncle's assistant rushed in, and he whispered some things to him. “What? That's the bastard that sent this! I would make sure he regrets it.” My uncle flared. “I think we should not act rash.” Ethan said. “What? You would rather not act rash after your father has been humiliated, what kind of son are you?” I watched as the father and son argue back and forth, but I wasn't the least concern because I was entertained by their banters, until I heard a piece of information. “They are the mafia, father!” Ethan screamed, and my eyes glistened with interest. “And so I am!”.

“Vasilios called Luca and said his men had discovered where you were and that he was going to fetch you. He said you were working in some club though, so I'm pretty sure you've still got some time but it won't be long before he's on your tail.” “He has some nerve. I ran away for a reason. It was bad enough that we were forced to marry each other even though he clearly didn't want to be with me. Sure, we're mates, but he made it pretty clear that he didn't want a hybrid for a mate and would have rejected me if his father and my father weren't forcing our union. And then, to make things worse, he disappears the moment the ceremony was over, leaving me to face the congratulations from the pack

**** "Many years ago, I was living in a small village. I studied well to get a good job. I was in love with a boy who was living in the same village like mine. My family didn't agree with that marriage. I ran away with that boy. We didn't have much money, so he accepted the job offered by your father. Our life was going happily. I found a job of the receptionist at the hotel. After a few months, we learn that I was pregnant. How much happy we were. But the happiness didn't live longer. I wasn't aware that he was working for the mafia. I was returning from the job and I have seen him running away. I asked to stop the auto and I stepped out following him. I ran behind him.

My hand throbbed almost as much as the headache I have now acquired. "Your father still wants you to marry?" KC asked as she took a seat on the edge of my bed, crossing her legs. She knows I've practically begged him to stop this marriage, she knows how he just laughed at me, telling me to fuck off. "Yes." I walked over to my balcony windows and looked into the night sky. Stars glimmered and shone, with a shooting star falling. I wished for happiness. I have argued with my father to no avail. It is a done deal. I ran a finger down my cheek, where my father slapped me last. I may not be bruised but I will always remember. I closed my eyes as I wished for his death over and over again. If only

My life is such a curse that I could not live peacefully at once, my mom died, my father is having an affair with her murderer, I was forced and now again I was kidnapped when I finally found love. “Be ready soon you will be mine officially” I avert my gaze at his words, I will never be his. Not until I am alive but after death I will haunt him for sure. “I am already married and if you want proof then contact my husband, he will surely provide you with enough evidence” I said and walked towards him. “You know, I don't like to talk about him then why?” he asked and I laughed hearing him. “You are the mafia of Russia right? Then why are you getting agitated over small things” I said.

" Diana couldn't argue anymore and had a fun time with her friends. Just when the party is getting deeper... It seems that someone put something in his drink. Mikhael felt dizzy and had an intimate night with the woman. And when he woke up, the same woman was beside him. Diana's POV I finally found peace. I thought that my life had been perfect back then, but time had to slap me with the harsh reality. The past few months have been a roller coaster ride. First, I was about to get married to the man of my life, Mikhael. We have been promised to each other since we were children, but he impregnated another girl. It's been months since then, and her due date will arrive soon. Another problem is