Italian Nobility Novels & Stories

We provide a unique service, and that means top dollar. “Are you sure she’ll be secure in the basement, Thor?” Roman, my third youngest brother, asks me. He fiddles with his silver cufflinks, a nervous habit. His usual charming smile is nowhere to be found, replaced instead with a look of unease. I suppose I can’t blame him. This move we’re making is risky but necessary. I have nothing against the Russo Family. This isn’t personal. They’re just another obstacle in my way. I’ve always known my family and I were made to rule, descended from Italian nobility long since swept aside by history. We were always meant to be more than we currently are. If all goes acco

I didn't have the energy to deal with her today. Valerie stood up to address the room. I watched as everyone stopped whatever they were doing to pay attention to him. I was proud of my little brother. He was young yet he had the power to command the silence of a room full of the most powerful mafia lords. "Yes, Valerie, what do you have for us?" Ferrante asked him. "The Vitale family is a old family, they were particularly famous in the 19th century, they were very powerful and influential. And then they calmed down and little or nothing was heard about them again, until now."

Ryan asked as soon as he finished laughing. "Ryan, I don't know who they are. It's your family, you tell me." Andrea grimaced. She was only being nice because he was kind enough to give her such an amount minutes after they met each other for the first time. "Oh, you're serious." Ryan finally accepted, "The Meyers were involved in the founding of Italy. Their power spread all over Italy and towards America. Frankly speaking, they are really powerful with a company net worth worth tens of billions of dollars."

“That’s the plan. Though I know that the marquess had his eyes on you, we both know that you shouldn’t be involved with the nobility, right?” Dio looked like he was in deep thought as he stared at his feet. Everyone knew that the Armani family were vassals of Marquess Romanov and Royce would be in trouble if he adopted someone from the Romanov lineage. It would look like he was looking down on the members of the family.

— Are you willing to let me marry a woman who is not pure? — It's not ideal, but she's beautiful and witty. His mother was one of the most famous women in Italy. Francesca will make an excellent wife. And that pays off the debt to Mancini. — And it guarantees stronger ties between Siderno and Toronto, if the Canadians want to free themselves. I smiled at him, satisfied. - Correct. Brotherhood first, figlio mio. Ever. One day you will sit in this chair and call the shots, as all the Ravazzani men did. We serve our 'ndrina brothers above all else.

Rude and let's not ever forget absolutely egotistical playboy. "Maria right?" Who was Maria? "No and who are you?" I questioned him even though I knew exactly who he was I wanted to get the words out of him. "I've been here for one week now have you not heard of me? Luciano Martini. Yes, yes I am the son of Emilio Martini, please hold your applause." Self centered cocky bitch. You starting to see that yet or no? For me, I'd saldy dealth with that plenty of times before that at this point I’m just far too used to and tired of seeing it. But to be honest if I was in his position I guess I could see why he’d brag endlessly about himself. I would too. His father is one of the most powerful busin

Romano’s raised Nicholas more as a weapon than a boy whose motive is to aim at the target just like how Nicholas set Romano group as his target. His only weakness. His only obsession since childhood. He doesn’t crave power or wealth as grew up as a prince with all privileges but he wants to continue the legacy of his family business without the involvement of mobsters. He’s an Italian descendant and so is his family and his ancestors and it is known to everyone about the ties between mobsters and Italy.

In addition to competing in sales, with the various accessories with the Gucci company, for over 400 years the three families competed for territory and brand and in addition these wealthy four families competed for territory before competing for fashion. The Mattia family, Di Morett and the Mancini family were rich mobsters between disputes, between territories, until Theodora and her sister Florence, with whom she met, they conspired for her sister to marry Romano. It was like this, when they began to dispute who could dispute the rich heirs of the three families, if they didn't get married soon even though there would be a fight and slaughter in the middle of the streets, for the dominati

“For Domenico, there is always a chance that he knew of you being their bloodline. Hence why he chose them as his ‘friends’. But you are right on something, if that were truly the case, then where is Caterina in history? Did she die? Did something happen to her? Why didn’t she leave with Alexander? Your last name was Sforza, her last name, and that means that they didn’t take you in as a Grimaldi. Therefore, you’re either not his daughter or…” “But that would have meant that I would have a different last name either way” I said, stopping Nathan who nodded in understanding “the only ways to have the Sforza last name was to either be a bastard child or a Sforza man’s daughter. As far as I unde

The wedding organizer had transformed their summer home into a magical palace where a prince and his princess would live, it was all covered in white flowers and heavily decorated with the best of everything that money could buy. Cosimo Lombardo had instructed the wedding to be known as the wedding of the century to let his rivals know who was on top of the hierarchy. Cosimo had worked up the ladder of the mafia families for decades, it was almost time for his retirement, and handed over his legacy to his son, Armand.