Favourite Mmf Romance Novels & Stories

love felt like? "Yes, and I will assume the reason you now know of her as well is because of that wife of yours, too?" I asked as I thought of Valeria, the young, fiery woman who managed to tame the beast that was the playboy called Raphael; she deserved a medal. Raphael was insufferable with women before her, and the fact that he committed the second he laid eyes on her because 'I want to be good enough for her' gave me hope that even though we had our hands in blood and death, there was a piece of light waiting for us back home.

Chapter five Micah’s POV What the fuck kind of mafia N*****x nightmare had I landed in? Was I being tested? Everything that had happened from the warehouse till now felt surreal, like I’d wake up in a cold sweat any second and laugh at how messed up my dreams had gotten. But I wasn’t waking up. And Elio Romano... God. What the hell was that earlier? Why did he storm in like a man possessed, only to stop short like he was fighting himself? There’d been tension in the air, thick enough to choke on.

You'll be able to find me on various SM pl@forms so make sure you come check in on the latest :) I am currently working on more Mafia romances, a new series called The Notorious Five. If you haven't read this, you will want to as it is so much better than Cruz, darker and grittier. This is the series that has taken up most of my time and if you read the books, you will see why. They are constantly updated and the series is almost finished. If you find me on SM, you'll be able to find out where the works are :)

This is my ever first book on Goodnovel and also my very first mafia romance book too. What are your likes and dislikes? I'd also like to know what you think about my characters, and who your favorite is between the male lead and the female lead. I'll love it if you can also inform me where I need to improve my writing also. Thanks so much The Author whom you love 🥰 Jossie Finnah💕

Dear readers, I want to express my deepest gratitude for joining me on this exhilarating journey through "Mafia Men III - Mancini's Bride." Your enthusiastic support and unwavering interest have breathed life into these characters, and I am truly humbled by your response. As I sit down to pen this note, my mind brims with new ideas. I'm currently crafting an enchanting werewolf romance that promises to sweep you off your feet and transport you to a world of love and fantasy. While the title is still in the works, rest assured that it will evoke the same range of emotions you've come to expect.

Here are a few things to put you at ease (mainly confusions and insights). Moreover, the beginning chapters are longer to keep you hooked and to let you decide easily. • Insights: 1) This is a mafia, billionaire romance. But definitely the author is not playing with cliche of abducting and falling in love with the kidnapper. 2) There is no Stockholm syndrome or rape at all, personally I don't like writing it. The female protagonist won't be forced to do anything.

"Fine! I know you didn't meet me as a virgin; but you're the second guy's that ever crossed my legs. I told you the first one was done forcefully. You're the first guy I've given it to willingly. You can't do this to me, Ryan." I sighed and turned on my laptop. "I'm not interested in you, Michelle. The only thing I wanted was to f**k and go and you knew it. So, stop chirping" I told her blatantly and heard her sniff. "Ryan...Please, I promise to be faithful to you. I'll do whatever you want. Just give me a chance" I pleaded. These ladies; when will they even learn? I reached for one of my phones and made a call, placing it on speaker.

Julian said sarcastically. He shoved my face under the black water. I felt jealousy roll off Julian in waves.” I stopped fighting to find my breath just the way Viktor had taught me when we were alone in the dark. I went limp. Julian thought he had won and loosened his grip for one heartbeat. That was all I needed. I immediately jammed my thumb into the soft nerve behind his jaw and twisted it hard. It was a move I'd only seen Viktor use once. Now I understood why. "I'm not trash!" I roared. "I'm a Moretti!" I screamed, and I exploded out of the water, jumped on him, and started punching him with everything I had. Mud and blood flew.

Her eyes closed briefly. “You sound like Father." “That’s not a compliment." “No," she said, a sad smile touching her lips. "It isn’t." We looked at each other across the desk. No CEO, no Voss heirs, brother and sister, trying to survive the wreckage. Then, unexpectedly, Elena asked, "Do you love him?" I blinked. “Avelin." The mate bond stirred at his name, and warmth flooded my chest. Mine. Always mine. “Yes," I answered without hesitation.

I shifted in my seat, adjusting myself under the desk. “No, we’re doing just fine.” My voice came out rougher than intended. “I think he’s seeing someone.” The words slipped out before I could stop them. Jealousy burned hot and ugly in my chest even as I said it. “Oh that’s great!” Jeff sounded genuinely happy. “Do you know the guy?” Oh wow, miles was out to his parents? Isn’t that wonderful? Having someone who accepts you for who you are. “Yeah. Cute little thing from a cafe. I’ve met him. He’s really sweet.”