Forbidden By Her Mafia Stepbrother Novels & Stories

"And out of my bed." The door shut behind him before I could speak. That night, I lay awake staring at the ceiling, my pulse trembling in my throat. This was my life now. The mansion. The Mafia. The wolves. And three stepbrothers who didn't just want to protect me— They wanted to own me.

"When I was twenty-three, the Moretti family was at war with the Calabrese organization. They kidnapped my younger sister, Rosa. She was nineteen, engaged to be married, full of life. The Calabrese sent a message. Give them control of our northern shipping routes, or Rosa would die. My husband wanted to negotiate. The family elders wanted to trade. But I said no." I stared at her, seeing the pain in her eyes even after all these decades. "Rosa died," Giuliana continued, her voice steady but heavy. "They killed her and sent her body back to us in pieces. My husband never forgave me. Half the family thought I was a monster. And for years, I believed they were right. I believed I'd sacrificed m

Food I may end up not touching. This information was just too much to handle. How could I bring myself to eat something? “Thank you all for coming.” Antonio snapped me out of my thoughts when he was ready. “And Amy, I am sorry for waking you up from your beauty sleep. Carlos warned me not to and now I regret it.” He sipped from a mug and continued. “Before now, Enzo has always had a brother. A brother who didn't know they were related. What do I mean?” He adjusted on the chair and looked at me. “My stepfather was a whore, worse than my mother who maybe had it with a few men during her lifetime.” He continued. Honestly, I didn't want to hear all of these.

"My brother bought this entire estate for our mother's return. Madre hasn't even set foot inside, and yours is already here to cash in. How disgusting." "If you ask me, getting beaten to death with a club is just part of the Mafia's rules. It saves us the embarrassment of her walking down the street and shaming the Falcone family name." "My brother must have been crazy to marry you. Trash like you should never dream of climbing into our world."

The skin where the denim of his jeans had brushed against my fingers still burned. I clenched my fists, feeling anger and desire twist together in my gut. It wasn’t a surprise. I’d always known I was attracted to men. It was a secret I’d kept under lock and key, a weakness I could never afford in the mafia world, where the slightest hint of vulnerability could get you killed. But what drove me completely insane was that it had to be him. That arrogant, lying bastard who had played with my sister’s feelings. I unbuckled my belt with impatient hands and pulled down my zipper. I was painfully hard, my cock throbbing ever since I’d pinned Adrian’s wrists against the mattress.

I smiled. “Patrick is the last boy, irresponsible and always partying, he wants nothing to do with the mafia, he just wants to live a life where he is happy and then we have your sister Gabriella, she is what we call a spoilt brat, she doesn’t care for anyone but herself and she is bethroed to a mafia king, all she wants to do is be a queen and led beside her husband just like her mother did, that things us to your step mother Stephanie, Stephanie has always been a bitch just like her daughter; what do you expect from someone that gets everything she ever wants,” Dominic spoke.

" How ? I asked and she looked at me in unbelieve. " Did you even read what you and the criminal you call a lawyer wrote in there ? Frederico there's no way I'd sign that ." She said and as she shifted on the sit my eyes trailed her milky laps but I looked away to control myself . " You want another child the same year we get married , I'm not permitted to work outside the mafia ...? Red is gonna be homeschool ...I'm not permitted to have another friend accept Anna and if I should have a friend it had to be in the mafia ....

She mocked back. “Being a mafia leader is not a joke Jada, along with it was a huge responsibility, including he/she forbade to fell in love, as it will affect her leadership on her people. But she breaks the rule and married someone who doesn’t know about the mafia’s existence, and it’s too late, because the next thing she knew, is that she has a child.” “That is the reason why the other organizations turned their back, betrayed and killed your mother. Bringing back the chaos that once been shut.”

“I never said I'm a good person, Mariana, always remember that.” Mariana glared at him, if only looks could kill, he would have died a thousand times. This was why she hated Mafia. They are ruthless and have no hearts. Vicious in all things they do. They are constantly looking for benefits! She's just twenty-one, but why did she have encountered all this? Meeting him is truly a misfortune. She needs to call her father fast. When Stephan was done, she quickly closed her legs and moved away from him. She picked up the bedsheet on the floor to cover herself up while cursing Stephan in her mind.

I still couldn't even voice out any words. She was right; I still think that I didn't cheat on Ace, that I wasn't cheating in his presence whilst he watched... I gulped. I never realised how hurt he must have been. "Where is your pretty... sorry, where is your brother now, and how is he?" she asked, bringing me out of my deep thoughts. "He is currently in Italy and he is great. His level is increasing and what he controls over there is getting bigger. I now realise why he is a pro in the mafia world, it turns out our parents were..." I trailed off as it now dawned on me what he had just asked, and I didn't have a nice feeling. "Why do you ask, though?" I questioned, and she shrugged. "I just