Kidnapped By The Mafia King Novels & Stories

“Princess, I only want you to understand one thing. I am the Head of the King Crime Family, I am a Mafia Boss, and I will always be. Yes, this was a right I was given when my father passed away. Now I could have ended his legacy with his last breath, but I want this. This is me. This is Hunter King.” “God, Hunter, I am starting to think that you are a lawyer, for you are stating your case so confidently.” I only but chuckle at her as I pull her back into the tightness of my chest. Her body is still trembling, and that heart of hers is pounding with purpose against mine. I will not make this any harder on her than it is already. “Princess, if you need to think of this, then you must.” “You wa

'Master said I should bring you some food " she said as she dropped the food on the bed . she turned to leave but I stopped her . "please help me " I said but she refused to say a word . "please I need to get home " I begged her , tears filling my eyes. "sorry i can't help you , because nobody can leave the mafia once you are in "she said and left before I could say anything I couldn't believe my ears , the mafia ? I am screwed , how the hell did I get myself into this mess ? I thought as tears streamed down freely down my face.

"not good enough, give me more." " who do you think I'm her father? " he spits. Fuck it, I aimed my gun at him. "die, you useless fuck." but before I can end him, one of my men comes running. "boss we have news about Italian Capo." I can see the next news, The American Mob kills the Italian so-called mafia king. "What?" "she ran away Boss." "what?" did I hear it correctly? He lowered his voice, it is forbidden to mention either of the girls in front of me. "Ayushi, she ran away from Alphano."

“He fears no man, not even you!” His eyes grew cold and his grip on my chin tightened, his fingers clawing into my flesh. “But he is scared of losing you, isn’t he?” Part Two: Cuffs & Steel Blurb: “I am a bait.” One quiet morning, I woke up. I was cuffed to a post and locked up in a dark cellar. I was the girlfriend of the Don of a ruthless Italian-American Mafia. I had been kidnapped by an ally of my boyfriend. He wanted revenge against my boyfriend and he would use me as a pawn to lure him into his downfall.

A combination of fear and worry was radiating through his once lethal features. “Riker! Those bastards’ Kings kidnapped Roman.” Liam informed, causing me to tighten my grip on my gun barrel. My knuckles turned white. ‘Kings’, another mafia gang, Evan King, was the leader of Kings. They were Italian’s biggest rivals ever since my dad started the business. However, they weren’t much of a problem back then. We were always in power until it all changed some years back when she joined their gang. Nobody knew where she came from, her family, her weakness, her past background, nothing. She was a complete mystery herself, like a blank sheet of paper. With her in no time, Kings became more powerful t

“That body is made for fucking…” I whirled on him. My eyes flashing. “Don’t even think it.” With a growl I turned back to watching the girl. She was beautiful he was right about that. All long blonde hair and wide eyes that peeked out from beneath the curtain of her golden hair and her curves were mouth wateringly womanly, but she looked so normal. She didn’t look like the daughter of a mob boss. Looking at her you would never know that she had been born Mafia Royalty. A pampered little princess who lived a life of luxury at the pain and expense of others.

” “You know, it's such a small world, King. You think I'm the only one watching her?” “What the fuck are you talking about?”Her father pissed off some really bad people and I was hired to kidnap and kill one of his kids to make him understand. But when I noticed that raging beauty, I knew it had to be the girl because I had to use her for my business, you know, kill two birds with one stone but then you had to go fuck shit up!” He ended in a serious tone. What?!

Vera and Fanny were shot in our home—there was blood everywhere, and once I found their bodies, I sank down to my knees with my soul leaving my body. I believe that was the day the helpful and kind Ryan died, and the cruel killer was born. Fueled by rage and anger, I found my cousin Antonio and finally joined the family business, but that wasn't enough. I didn't simply want to be a mafia member—I wanted to be the goddamn king.

THE KIDNAPPING Cora walked alone after leaving her friends making her way home, now sixteen she’d escaped Italy and now was in the U.K. Her mother was still in the clutches of the Mafia king Nicolo Russo. She’d tired to escape but had failed, he knew of Cora’s existence just like Domienico did, but she had refused a paternity test to either them, Marco had been fighting for his life for six months after Nicolo Russo had shot him and had gained full power over Italy, but he was not done yet. He was out for revenge now he was out of danger first he’d start with killing all those bastards Nicolo had working for him until he got to him and killed that mother fucker too. He’d got his baby sist

“I'll pay off my father's debt. I-I'll work… as much as I have too just please, let me go” He suddenly dropped the ice pack on the bed next to me as he grabbed my face between his thumb and index finger. “I don't think you understand the situation you're in… Olivia. You've been sold to a ruthless mafia King and you really think begging will change anything?” I felt a tear betray me as it ran down my cheek. “You are mine now, to use as I please.” He brought his head to the crook of my neck, getting a good whiff of me.