How To Become A Mafia Queen Novels & Stories

Mom said seriously. I faced them seriously and looked at them one by one. “I can be a Mafia Queen even without a husband. I can lead our companions," I said coldly. I saw mom take a weak breath so I looked away. "I think you have forgotten Arianna. You won't get the throne to be a Mafia Queen if you don't marry the Mafia King," grandpa said seriously so I looked at him.

he shakes his head at the last part. “What’s mafia law” I ask. “It’s like a pre-wedding, wedding. All the heads of family will join and witness a blood pact of sorts between your father and us. It’s like sealing a deal” I don’t know if I should be mad as fuck that Roman just made it sound like my dad sold me to them or something else. “It’s a way to insure that you’re off limits in the eyes of the rest of the families and there for makes you off limits when it comes to wars among us. Women and children are not to be fucked with, it’s like our most honored rule” Dimitri finishes for his brother.

...Trinity POV... Everything is happening so fast now. I only have but just met Colton, and we have already been through so much together. Just a few days ago, I was a normal woman, and now, as crazy as it does sound, I am set to become what men in Colton's world call a Mafia Queen. Do I know what I am doing? Not the slightest bit at all, but with Colton by my side, I shall be able to set my mind to do what it is to what I wish it would be doing.

"What?" Juno sighed. "Marriage, the not-so-hidden rule is that the King must be able to grant the position of the next heir in wedlock. So once he marries, the title and responsibility of the Mafia Queen will be passed to his wife. She must conceive an heir, preferably a son, within the first two years of marriage." she clarified.

Particularly with how he kept giving me sore glances when we just met. "That arena was my 13th birthday gift, Rico. I won't allow him to have it so easily. I can't get out of the business if he is still alive. He knows this place too and it's risky" "So you are blowing it off huh?" "Yes, and if I'm lucky, finish him in the process. I want to step down and focus on this business " she says pointing around us. "Are you sure about that sweetheart?" Mia is so good at what she does, and everyone in the underworld knows how deadly the queen is. It's a risky world though, and if she wants out it will be even better for me.

I find it unbelievably funny how kids from all over wish to be part of a Mafia group because all they perceive it to be is a gang of well dressed men who get whatever they want whenever they want and in actuality, it's not always like that. For someone who doesn't know how to exert dominance, you'll be sure to crumble alongside the empire you've struggled so hard to build and seeing that as something I can never let happen, I was always on my toes and ever ready for anything at all but it appears in all my years of experience, One single woman was about to stress me out so much. I wasn't expecting her to be totally cool with bringing her home with me against her wish but I also didn't expect

“Huh?” Lana looked at me, puzzled.I just smiled at her, my mind shifting to her conversation on the phone. Why was she going to Country X, and who exactly was she speaking with? Lana may be the figurehead of her late husband's Mafia organization, but I couldn't shake the feeling that there was more to her than meets the eye. I knew better than to judge a book by its cover. “Reina, have I told you why I'm going to Country X?” Lana asked, breaking the silence.

Something in me wanted to see more of it. I took a step closer, my gaze locking onto hers. “You want to know why you’re being trained?” My voice dropped lower. “Because you’re Donna. And you’re my wife. You’re now part of the mafia. The sooner you get this into your head, the better.” She blinked at me, her breath shaky, but she didn’t look away. “You must be fast, calculative, smart. You must have focus and be observant. This is the mafia, Nora. Not the U.S. In the mafia anything can happen. You need to learn how to use power tactically.”

Because the worst mistake I would ever make would be fumbling her for the second time and letting her fall into the waiting hands of another man. With a slight smile, I offered my arm. "Shall we?" She nodded, hesitantly taking my arm as we walked out of the mansion and to my black sleek limousine that was waiting just outside. Twenty minutes later, we arrived at my parent’s castle-like mansion. It was my mother’s idea to build the house like a castle because it had always dreamed of living like a queen. Only that in this reality, she was the wife of the most powerful mafia king in the entire city. So, it was safe to call her ‘the mafia queen.’

Malik looked at him in shock. "She is my woman! Not any whore.. And true mafia never leaves his woman! But a Mafia-like you will never understand it, who even betrayed & killed his own wife, Zubaida. You will never understand the fact that a true Mafia needs to become a man first, before becoming any leader or king. But You are not a man enough to understand this because no matter what happens, no matter who comes across, True Mafia is above all that. So think before saying anything about my woman because