La Mafia Toma Mi Amor Novels & Stories

Hello Everyone. I just want to use this opportunity to say thank you for reading my books and for those of you who support it... Thank you a million more time and readers are just as special ☺️. The Mafia's Lover has come to an end but don't be too quick to Jump the boat because it's not over untill it's over. So without Further Adieu, I am proud to announce the sequel of the Mafia's Lover. THE MAFIA'S DAUGHTER.

I pushed the slightly opened door, causing them to turn to my direction. "Mafia?" I said, my voice cutting through the air. Their expressions twisted into a mix of shock and worry. "You guys are in the Mafia? Is that why you feel like you can dominate my life? Is that the reason you turn blind eyes to my feelings? Is that why my emotions do not matter to any one of you?" I scoffed heavily. "It's obvious you have no hearts!" I had taken enough from them. I was furious, and I needed to pour it out.

"I had a panic attack that day, because it reminded me of my trauma on that Mayfair ship... the ship I was abducted in when I was little... yeahh that one. That was when I officially started hating Amber, because he wasn't there to protect me when I needed him to. I stopped nagging and fighting and starting becoming a shadow of myself. Bitch it was a lot, I suffered in that house. But you see the thing is, if a Mafia lord decides to love you, he will burn down the world for you, I'm not even joking... he almost did that for me , I'll tell you that later.

She groaned and tugged at the strands of hair on her head. Alexander Moretti was forbidden fruit, he’d always been. In the past he was her older brother’s best friend, her father’s best friend’s son and a Mafia successor, but now he was the Don and he had a girlfriend.

she told him and looked at his face. "And I love you," he whispered back, his eyes focused on her lips. He slowly bent down and softly claimed her lips. Closing her eyes, she let him kiss her for a while before responding to it. She wanted to be his. His life partner. As they broke their kiss she placed her hand on his cheek and sadly smiled at him, as she traced the corner of his mouth with her thumb. "Is something wrong?" He asked. She pouted. "Why is this so complicated. I love you and I want to be with you. That is for sure. But I'm not sure about being in the Mafia yet…." She trailed off, frowning.

He gives a wide tooth grin as our waitress immediately comes over while the hostess walks off. “The Italian Trinity has arrived,” Misha exclaims. “Come, sit, let’s get a bottle of wine. I assume you like wine?” “A Malbec, please.” Violetta sweetly requests. “You heard the lovely lady,” Misha says to the waitress who nods her head with a smile before walking off to fulfill our request. “Thank you for agreeing to this meeting. I know it may have caught you off guard. That was not my intention. I had planned to reach out to you when I had things more controlled with the filthy Mexicians who I believe may have sent that man to attack you, Violetta. When I heard that you thought I could be behind

ok says Ibrahim, both sleep and after some days Ibrahim gets well perfectly, right now Ibrahim was making love to mehak, just then Ibrahim phone ranged up, he doesn't want to receive it but seen caller name he says Jaan this is important he received it and says hello, hello me Ibrahim I am your Dr I got your money to thank you, Ibrahim sir if you want some more help just call me, Ibrahim says ok and cuts the call, on the other hand, Dr wife says Ibrahim khan gave you this much money why? dr says because he loves his wife very much he can do anything for her you see mafia possessive love, Ibrahim made love to mehak and says this mafia man can do anything for his mehak, only you can make me on

“I love the mafias. I love the guns and the power. It looks so cool in the movies my mom watches.” Greg kept looking at her, now even more interested. Something about her honesty and bold dreams pulled him in deeper. “Why do you want to be a mafia? Is your mommy or your daddy a mafia?” Amaya looked at him and smiled sweetly, without hesitation. “Yeah, my mom is a mafia. My dad is actually a normal man.” Greg smiled back, unable to hide how impressed and drawn he felt. He kept staring at her face, studying her bright eyes and gentle smile.

] His hand reached out to cup her bruised cheek, running a finger over her swollen bottom lip he moved closer leaning down to brush his lips softly over hers, ‘Sarò sempre lì per te, mia piccola Bella. Non l'hai ancora capito? Ti amo, mia coraggiosa principessa mafiosa.’ [I will always be there for you my little Bella. Haven’t you figured it out yet? I love you my brave Mafia Princess.] Alcina did not hear any more of his words she was in his arms and kissing him so fiercely words were not needed, ‘Ti amo da morire, mio principe mafioso.’ [I love you to my Mafia Prince.]

Lidya called her boyfriend a few moments before arriving at the villa, he said he is on a trip with two friends and his cellphone is off. Mania fiddled with her cellphone, confused whether to call her lover or not. Actually she didn't agree that Amanda had to come along, she is afraid that her best friend would snatch her love away. Mania doesn't think of Amanda as a rival, but as a woman who realizes that her lover is the man all women dream of, even herself, who has been cold to men all this time, can be captivated and fascinated by a Yemet, a wealthy dentist...and a big mafia.. .who has a charming face. Mania even gave her body to the man and she has no regrets, she is happy to have given