Female Don Mafia Novels & Stories

Adriana found her there, as always, her cousin’s eyes sharp with curiosity. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost, “Adriana teased, though her voice softened when she saw Emily’s pale expression. “What happened?” Emily hesitated, then whispered, “They’ve arranged my marriage. To Antonio DeLuca’s son. ”Adriana froze. Then her lips parted in disbelief. “Jason DeLuca? The mafia heir?” Emily nodded, her throat tight. Adriana cursed under her breath. “Emily, you can’t. He’s not for you. You’re a princess—pure, radiant, the people’s symbol. Marrying him will drag your name into the mud”.

The pain wasn't in my bones anymore—it was deeper, molten, buried in my soul. I had died. Elena Moretti had died. And the world had kept turning. I looked around the room for a distraction. A laptop sat charging on the desk. I crossed the room, opened it with a flick of my fingers, and hit the browser. Within seconds, the screen lit up with a homepage. News updates. Mafia gossip channels. Business headlines. And there they were. Dante. Viviana. Standing side by side at some glitzy charity gala in Milan. Her hand on his arm. His lips close to her ear. She wore the necklace he once told me reminded him of moonlight on my skin.

As if I was a stupid woman who didn’t have eyes and ears and couldn’t put two and two together. I was a daughter of the mafia. I grew up with guns, arm deals, and sulky men around me twenty-four-seven. “Where was Aoki and his guys that didn’t stop it?” Archie carried on, his voice still loud and angry. “Were they hurt?” he added after a moment, sounding concerned now.

He asks, raising a brow at me. I pause, and look over at him, realization dawning my features. "Oh, right." I mumble, my cheeks flaming in embarrassment. Ethan was the only other parental figure I had growing up. Only at the age of twenty five- he was more of an older brother, and the only member of La Famiglia I was allowed to see and interact with growing up. He also happens to be second in command to Alejandro Gonzalez - the current Don of the largely operated underground Gonzalez mafia.

She sat down on my bed and I let out a little laugh "I know. I've just not had the chance to talk to my parents or anyone and since I'm not allowed to leave seeing them wasn't an option. Julius said I was in some kind of danger" I rolled my eyes and I heard her laugh. i just stared at her. "I'm sorry Vera. You married into a mafia family and now ur the wife of the now mafia don meaning your life would be in constant danger" I had my suspicions there were in the mafia ever since the day dad told me they could ruin him. The luxurious mansion added to my suspicions but she just confirmed it. "It's okay mother. It's all worth it "

“He’s ruthless, lethal and really, really powerful. When he came into the hideout where the kidnappers had taken Ethan and I to, they had instantly dropped to their knees, that’s how much he’s feared by people.” My skin crawled as I listened to my parents talk about how dangerous the person I was going married off to was, as the hair stylist did my hair up in my bedroom. I was already dressed up in my wedding dress, and my makeup had already been done to perfection by professionals. “He’s the most powerful mafia Don ever to walk the earth. Every other mafia here in Italy knows he has the final say.” Dad continued and I felt fear clog my throat once again. “And you’re getting me married off t

Boniface said. Elena sat up from the bed. "It's you. So you're the mole? My goodness!" "Please keep your voice down, ma'am. We don't want anyone finding out who you are too, do we?" He said with a smirk. That frightened Elena for a long second, but eventually, she regained her poise. "Even if I wanted to leave, I can't. Everyone's watching." "That's the thing, ma'am. You're the wife now. After Mama, you're the most revered lady in the Cali Mafia now. So you can do anything. Anything at all, ma'am".

He freaked out. "I'm good at shooting. Trust me," she reassured him. "But you're not my bodyguard. Now just shut up," he shouted at her. She snatched the gun from his man and instantly fired at the goon who was about to shoot them after coming from behind the pillar. She impressed Andrew with her skills. He just stared at her in amazement. This woman was something else for him, and he liked her more and more—her fearlessness, her carefree attitude, and the way she fought with the goons. She was perfect for the Mafia Boss Andrew as if God had made her for him alone.

These directors are also part of our underground group. No wonder they are all close, they know each other’s skeletons and Giovanni admitted it to me. Giovanni cleared his throat. “Amara Corporation is influential in the African Mafia, that’s why I approved their proposal,” he said and they were all shocked by his news. “He doesn’t look like one, I mean, in a sense of not a strict person,” someone said.

"Please help me, Mara, you're the only one I could trust with this" Mara scoffed and let her hands drop. She couldn't believe the audacity of this woman, seeking help from her when she remembered how she was humiliated by this same person because she once asked her for help. "What makes you think am gonna help a bitch as yourself and what in heavens name do you want my help with?" The woman gulped once again, helplessness suddenly overwhelming her. "My daughter, She's an Omega" Mara raised an eyebrow, unaffected by the announcement "So? - your daughter isn't the only Omega wolf" They were omegas too.