Falling For The Mafia Don Romane & Geschichten

She had never been on a date before, she was one of those typical boring girls and she’d been pretty satisfied with that, not even letting it bother her for a second, but now things were different. She had a date with the hot Mafia Don that she was slowly falling in love with. She gasped softly, eyes wide at her admittance. Even though it was in her thoughts and no one else had access to it she felt as though she had committed an offense. Thinking about something like that.

He never fucking liked me and I did nothing to earn his approval because I would never get it. l am Alessia Ferrari the Don of the Italian mafia. Father only passed it down to me because he is dying and he has no male heirs, which is quite unfortunate for the bastard. He did not even have any illegitimate sons despite the fact that he fucked day in and day out. He hated watching me take over his mafia, making it mine, making the power mine. But I never asked for this life.

A beautiful combination of chaos and beauty. But I'd intentionally hurt her because of my selfish pursuit to renounce what I had always known— what I didn't want to acknowledge or give a name to because I was Luca Moretti, Mafia Don of a Spanish Mafia Empire. I was ruthless, feared, I was black inside and I didn't do relationship. I use women for my own pleasure and toss them the moment I get fed up. I didn't do love. I was incapable of it. Ever since my father fell into a slump after the death of my mother. I'd vowed not to be like him, to have no weakness and certainly not one as a love interest but then she appeared into my life.

They all gave him a bow and left the room. He shook his head pitifully. Drained in thoughts. “You can't do this to me, Lena. I can't be fighting to have you back here and you will be protecting our enemy.” He put his arms on his thighs and said, "It is not allowed to fall in love with a Mafia Don—talk of one that killed your father.”

Gregor rumbled, his voice devoid of any emotion. The other man flinched, his bravado finally cracking. "Alright, alright!" he sputtered, his voice hoarse with fear. "We’re Napoli!” “Gregor.” He punched him again. “Boss asked you a question. Answer it.” “The Don told us to follow his daughter.” Don Napoli was her father, hm? Interesting. It would explain why she hated the mafia so much. With a curt nod to Gregor, I signaled the end of their… interrogation. The two men were released from their binds, collapsing onto the grimy floor in a heap. Their bravado was well and truly gone, replaced by a raw terror that sent shivers down their spines.

"Just like that… just like that Raven… Ah, La Mia Morte… non ne ho mai abbastanza di te….Fuck!" He groaned his release, holding my hands around him as he throbbed and pulsed hard. I moaned at how hot he felt and felt myself craving for another time with him. There were no two ways to it, I was either possessed or had gone completely mad. When Frederick had assigned me to 'seduce' the mafia lord, he hadn't considered the possibility that I could be snared in myself. I hadn't considered that possibility either. Yet seeing Luciano collapse beside me on the couch, wrapping his hands around me and breathing heavily, I knew I was in danger.

The kind that shatters you for anyone else. I slowly rose and turned around. It wasn’t Pierce but rather Don Nero. The Russian Mafia King. He stood there, his eyes dropping like a slow elevator from my face down to every inch of my very visible, barely-there outfit. That look I knew it well, it was that of a predator staring at what he wants to devour. I squealed softly in surprise, hugging the kitchen towel to my chest, my cheeks heating like an oven. Before I could process anything else, Pierce finally walked into the kitchen, followed by Father Maxwell and Don Juarez.

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

And if there’s proof of that, it’s the twins. Ruthless and merciless. I knew he was a bad man when I first met him. I saw with my own eyes how he killed a man who betrayed him without hesitation. He was tough. His heart was made of stone. But because of me, he softened. Because when the mafia falls in love… everything changes.

Then shot the other two killing them instantly. “Take care of this mess. And tighten up security. This should never repeat itself again” “Of course sir”. I walked out of the warehouse and into my car. Throughout the drive back home I kept thinking of who would be behind all of this. They were smart and quick and definitely had eyes everywhere. I needed to be more careful. This wasn't a newbie in the mafia business. Whoever they were, they wouldn't get away with it. No one messes with Baron Henshaw.