He's Dating A Mobster Novels & Stories

She just felt how frustrated and sad he might have become. "Apologies, sir. What's the issue?" She asked again . The only thing she was not aware of yet, was that he had become the newest intending Mafia Lord and about the betrothal. "There are no issues, Valerie. I'm fine." His eyes moving in the same direction with his cursor on the screen. "I honestly doubt that,Sir. But it's fine anyways ". She was so in love with this boss of hers. The love was always thought to be one of family friendship since her father, Mr Liam is a member of the City Council. But that wasn't the kind of love she had for him….Valerie was literally obsessed!

"But you need to see this." She held up her iPad. A Page Six exclusive. The headline was a gut punch. "New York's New Mob King, Enzo Moretti, Dances with Falcone Heiress Stella, Hinting at a Union of Two Crime Empires." My chest tightened. The first dance of the coronation. Last night, tangled in the sheets, he'd sworn I was his only partner. Now, another woman was on his arm, wearing the crystal shoes that were meant for me.

As I try to free myself from their grip my body starts to feel weaker and weaker until I faint. ************* (Dimitri P.O.V.) I sigh exhausted. I still can’t believe everything that has happened in just a few hours. Tatiana came back, I almost lost my wife who was escaping to who-knows-where behind my back due to my mother’s lies, and then I found out that Tatiana betrayed me with the son of Alessandro Esposito who is now the new head of the Italian mafia. I can’t believe I was so blind that I never realized my girlfriend was having an affair with Vincent Esposito. I feel like a fool, but I don’t have time to dwell on it, I have to find her as soon as possible. We have been looking for Tati

“Same pinch, buddy.” “Note down the address.”, Immediately he changed the subject. “But wait…”, He stopped. “Do you even know who is she?”, Before I could have said anything he spoke again. “She is the fucking Mafia Queen of Italy and not to forget that she’s already engaged to Dimitri Ivanov, who is going to the Leader of Russian Mafia! And as per the sources, she is going to marry him next week.”, He exclaimed. “Dude, she is off limit!” “Are you done?”, I asked sarcastically.

"I'm already on it. What are your parents smoking? This guy would never marry an ordinary Indian woman. He's currently dating another billionaire, Lucas de Mello's daughter, Alisha. He had a string of girlfriends in the past and they all look like supermodels." "You fucker, are you calling me ugly? Stop staring at them and tell me more about him." "You just stop biting your nails and think about the biryani."

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she was in the right place, but then her eyes landed on the familiar figure sitting in the shadows of the lounge. Leo. He was lounging casually, his dark blue shirt stretching across his broad shoulders, the sleeves rolled up just enough to reveal his forearms. A black beanie sat on his head, giving him a dangerous, rugged look that only accentuated the fact that he was the crime boss she’d gotten herself tangled up with. He didn’t need music or people around him to command the space—he was the energy of the room.

I breathed against his mouth, and he groaned, pulling back just enough to look at me. His eyes were dark, nearly black, and I could see the war happening behind them. The predator wanting to take and the man wanting to give. As a mobster boss,I could swear he was never used to holding back but he was doing it…for me. I don't how that made me feel. "Tell me to stop," he said, his voice rough. "Tell me right now and I will." I should have told him that…every rational part of me screamed that I should. This was dangerous. He was dangerous. We were dangerous together.

"Not at all, dude. I’m just relaying the information I've gotten. As per reports, it would seem that he is only in love with your wife. He does not play around; he has no side hustles, and even if the relationship between them ended, he never stopped caring for her." "That is just your assumption, then. What are you trying to prove here with me?" He doesn't want to, but this information is getting on his nerves. He won’t even believe that a mafia son would not be a bastard to play around with, especially with women. "Men will be men, and there will be no exception to the rule. Just like us, that jerk probably has a lot of secrets hiding in his closet."

she winks waving goodbye and walking through the doors. “Actress??” he takes her seat grabbing her cuo and taking her place easily I shake my head “International Model” “She's very beautiful” He comments turning back to me. “You both will make the perfect couple” I wiggle my brows taking another sip from my mug. He laughs a bit, “If Dominic had not grabbed you for himself, I would have done it if I had seen you first” he says boldly shocking me He laughs, “You should be able to take a joke Isabella, these Mafia men would throw jokes like this around you all the time you know” he raises a brow at me.

This man was now pulling the final strings of my self restrain and in case he wanted to know what I tasted like, he wouldn't take long to finally get a guess and I bet that is going to be fucking wild. "Keep Summer's name out of your fucking mouth, Matteo," I reply, my voice a low menace. "Summer? I wonder how she is going to feel when she knows about your new addiction. You would never change, Sinclair Sorvino," he says pulling another strand of my nerve. "What do you mean?" I ask knowing exactly what he is talking about. "Come on, Sinclair, don't play games with me. News flash. The new mafia don of Seattle is engaging in an affair with Vincent Cabero's daughter," he lays out.