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Weylin wanted to know, subconsciously tightening his grip over the designed handle. "Of course!" Garaine replied without any hesitation, antipathy evident in her voice. "I've heard that he is a cold-blooded beast when it comes to expanding his territory. I don't like anyone who loves to hurt others. We can just enjoy our life by laughing along with others instead of killing. Honestly speaking, I actually hate the mafia." "It looks like you really hate things related to the mafia," Weylin chuckled bitterly, feeling as awkward as ever.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

* Laura had called Luciano’s mother, Francesca Mancini, desperately begging to meet, and Francesca calmly told her to just meet her at dinner. Francesca was the only daughter of the old Italian Don, which made Luciano the heir to everything. Years ago, Francesca had run off to marry a poor man she fell in love with against her father’s wishes, but she couldn't hack the poverty. She didn't even last five years before she abandoned her husband and that life, crawling back to the mafia royalty she’d left behind. That move ruined Luciano. It took a happy, energetic boy and twisted him into a cold, heartless monster—a man who lived up to his brutal title.

Allowing me to do what I pleased with her body. It screwed with my mind to the point of no fucking return. I hated the way that shit played out tonight. Hell, she probably hated me now. I’d be surprised if she fucking didn’t. I knew that there was only one way to deal with witnesses… And that was by killing them. It was the rules of the fucking Mafia. But as I stared at her, took all of her in, and recounted everything that had happened between us tonight… I knew that I wouldn’t be able to bring myself to fucking do it.

"But that's how they are. They hold onto your mistakes forever and use them against you whenever they can. The society girls, the other wives, they love having something to whisper about." I nodded, understanding more than I wanted to. The mafia world was unforgiving and I was just starting to see how deep that went. "Especially with the fact that Gabriel cheats without hiding it from me," Kiara said casually, like she was talking about the weather. "Unlike other mafia men who only let their friends know, not their wives. Everyone knows about Gabriel." My stomach dropped and I didn't know what to say. I looked at Kiara, searching for pain or anger but found neither. She just looked resigned.

he asked. “Anything about her shouldn’t come out of your mouth or else,” I nudged my head to the side at the body, “you’ll have more bodies to be worried about.” “What do you think everyone would say when they find out you’re infatuatied with the very thing that could bring us down? She tried to ruin you and the mafia. It’s stupid falling in love with her.” “This isn’t about me but you. If you wish to have some fun in my affairs, you can try but I at least warned you,” I got off the chair.

Hello, and welcome to The Forbidden Princess and Her Mafia Men. Deep within this book we will see elements such as BDSM, Kinks (any and all kinds), Kidnapping, Torture, Sex and all things that might be considered violent. This book is also meant to be dark as well as a reverse harem. So please note this book will contain triggers from start to finish so please consider that when venturing into this book as you have been warned. Now without further ado please enjoy the story.

“You know how he is about trust.” “He won’t catch you unless you’re stupid,” Marco replied. “You’re already inside his walls, inside his bed soon enough. Use it.” I swallowed hard. “There’s a mafia gala tonight at nine,” I said because I needed to change the subject, needed him to know I was still useful. “Big one, everyone will be there.” “Are you going with him?” Marco asked quick. “No,” I said. “I told him I’m staying home with Denise.” Silence for a second, then he laughed soft. “Good girl. Stay close to the phones instead. Call me the minute you hear anything about shipments.”

I stammered, pointing at myself. There’s no way they’re letting me marry the enemy for real. It’s already too much that my family’s not paying attention to me despite me trying hard, but now they also want me to marry Lucian Moretti? Heck, no! “Yes, Miss Vale. You heard it right,” Roman replied in a mocking tone. He looked down on me just like everyone else. “You don’t need me to explain the details unless you need me to spell it out for you what it means to be married, yeah?”

These Mafia customs demanded my marriage, a tattoo on my skin—branding me as a part of the Cosa Nostra forever—and a murder, all of which I had avoided long ago, because my brother, Adonis Vitale, was the capo, the boss of all bosses. There was no escape anymore. No avoiding my fate. Marrying Mariella Romano was for only one reason. Power. Her father was one of the most powerful underbosses, and that would have me a solid spot and allies that would come in handy. Because there was more than one person waiting to pluck me out of here, like a weed. But I wouldn’t go anywhere. I smirked as I said, “Just a year or two, until I kill my enemies and then Mariella will be gone, and you and I would f