Kidnapped By The Mafia Novels & Stories

“And I’m really not interested in chatting right now.” He withdrew his hand, but didn’t walk away. Instead, he leaned in slightly, lowering his voice. “I know how you got into Marcello’s house.” My heart stopped. I froze, the muffin halfway to my mouth. “What did you say?” “You were kidnapped. Forced into this… marriage.” His eyes held mine steady, like he was stating the weather. Blood rushed in my ears. I dropped the remnants of the muffin onto a napkin, wiping my hands roughly on my black dress. “Who the hell are you? How do you know that?”

"I have every right to do as I please with you because I own you, and your Rosa must have made you come here to pay her debt." "Debt? That's impossible," I angrily shouted, panting heavily. "Nana can never owe a monster like you, let alone have anything to do with one!" "Your Nana, or should I say the infamous Donna Rosa, former mafia lord and leader of The—" Kael began. As Kael's words echoed in my mind, I felt like I was drowning. My Nana, a mafia lord? It couldn't be true. She was always so kind, so gentle. Could those same hands have pulled triggers, and ordered hits?

This bastard seemed really determined to blow her head off if she kept screaming and resisting. Yes, what kind of dream did Bella have last night that she had to experience a kidnapping like this? It was clear to her that these people were members of a gang. Marco Vilante, as Darrel suspected, was a dangerous mafia leader. Bella never thought she would have to deal with these dangerous people. It was all because of that damn accident that led to her being kidnapped like this.

He turned off the engine and ran his fingers through his air. "Tell me everything, and don't you dare lie to me." Elena levelled her breathing for a minute before speaking. "This stays between us." He frowned. "Promise me." "I promise." Holding eye contact, she opened her mouth. "I was kidnapped." "What? By who?" "The Mafia." The silence was heavy and thick. Elijah looked nervous. "What'd you mean you were kidnapped by the Mafia?"

Thank you to everyone who has read it. I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed the story. Book two in the Mafia series begins after this point. Sick For Them It is a dark mafia romance. It is not the typical BXG and is MMMF romance. This story is one in which she is kidnapped, and the mafia saves her, and falls in love with her.

Taking my hand in both of his, I blushed and looked down avoiding his eyes, remembering when his youngest child was kidnapped by a bastard who wanted to sell her. Finding her wasn’t hard, but it wasn’t easy, and I knew that the man wanted a ransom. He risked taking a mafia leader’s daughter when they were in England, he wouldn’t have done it to simply sell her. He knew that whatever the cost he put to sell her, her father would always offer more. I paid and got her back to him in less than twenty-four hours. Though I couldn’t say that the man lived to enjoy a penny from what I gave him, his car had a ‘tragic accident’ and fell off a cliff fifteen minutes after he got his money, my men took c

He leans closer, lowering his voice just enough to cut through the noise. “That whole kidnapping? It doesn’t sit right. And you fell right into it.” He taps my chest. “You threw everything at it without asking the right questions.” My jaw tightens. “You’re saying—” “I’m saying you got scammed. I tried to warn you, but you refused to listen.” The word hits like a hammer. “If the guy was truly kidnapped, where are the scars? Why is he so cold toward someone who rescued him? I’ve been in the mafia underworld since I was ten, and I can tell you for a fact… things don’t go down like this.”

"When I was 13 years old, I got kidnapped and been brought to this place. I remember I was playing in the park with my mother but she left me alone to pick up her phone because it kept ringing. After about 8 minutes, my mother still hasn’t come back, so I got worried. Then there this guy who told me that my mother got in an accident, I, of course, being a 13 years old kid got panicked." "They told me she is brought to the hospital and they want to give me a ride. I didn’t think twice. I just nodded my head and follow them. Once I got in their car, I got injected and that was the last time I saw my mother." My eyes widen hearing Blake's story. The mafia is really cruel. They don’t give a fuck

As the man was speaking, his eyes widened as he said, “Boss, I think I've just hacked into the security system of the most powerful mafia base in this country. The young master was taken by them.” Martina sat up straight, her heart racing at the words she had just heard. "You mean to tell me the person who took my son might be the mafia king of this country?" she asked in disbelief. The bodyguard nodded grimly. However, Lucas' face contorted. There was only one mafia king in this country. Trey Collins. Which meant the bastard had kidnapped his own son. Realizing that, he smirked inwardly. 'He was going to sit back and watch the drama unfold with whiskey.'

That an infamous and most dangerous Italian mafia kidnapped me? Another icy shiver zigzags down my nerves and terrifies the hell out of me when I think about that man who died just because he tried to help. I don’t want the history—that awful night—to be repeated. I really hope—and pray—it won’t. But I should have known better…