Lavender Mafia Mga Nobela at Kwento

grumbled Mark with an annoyed look. The man in the black suit named Jullian scowled in annoyance. Jullian is the heir to the throne of the White Eagle mafia group. He also helped Mark to gain recognition from the Eagle group alliance consisting of the Black Eagles, White Eagles, and Harpy Eagles. "I've never seen such a natural beauty. If you don't want her, just give her to me! I see you're not very experienced with women!" joked Jullian. Jullian scowled at Melody's oversized dress, too bad a girl as beautiful as she had to wear something more appropriate for a scarecrow.

Luca grumbled in protest under his breath as I stood up on my two feet and when he reached out to put me back on the bed, which wouldn't be the first time, I slapped his arms away. "For fuck's sake they said I was fine. Just a minor head injury and some minimal blood loss. That's it," I argued. Yeah, minimal blood loss was a lot for me. I was thinking of the pills that were now at the penthouse that I desperately needed to take. Luca rolled his eyes and I decided to change the subject before things got messy. "What does it mean? The Raven," I asked. "The Ravens are a small mafia that's been operating for a few years now. It's mostly still in the recruiting stage," Luca told me and I nodded w

A Vision of Lavender and Light As Analina steps into the grand hall for her birthday celebration, she is greeted by a breathtaking transformation. The room glows in hues of soft lavender and pearlescent white, delicate strands of fairy lights weaving overhead like a canopy of stars. Opulent swags of lavender tulle cascade from the ceiling softly pooling at the corners of the room, where bouquets of fresh lilacs and violets exude a gentle, calming fragrance.

she says. "Do you think it's that easy to meet the boss? You can only meet him if you know someone who knows him... tell me, who sent you?" the guy asks. "Marie Webster. She sent me to you guys," Lavender replies and hands them the paper. She isn't afraid to stand in front of them because she has come across men worse than their so-called boss. Only Conrad alone would command their boss, and he'd willingly obey. That's more reason she needs to make sure he doesn't find out about it. Still, she needs to play it cool; otherwise, they might see her as a spy. Her dress already says too much; the all-black outfit is enough reason to implicate her.

Tried pretending that he was the best leader there was, but the number of failures he had, the peoples he lost alliances with, the businesses that fell proved otherwise. “You do know that Nikolay would never trust the men, even if they were loyal to me, they aren’t Ivanovs and he only trusts his family members. For known reasons too, we couldn’t blame him for it. You of all people know how many men have betrayed the deals they made, or the alliances they had for money” I told Maddie who rolled her eyes, we were lucky that we were in one of the most expensive salons there was in England. They were used to mafia daughters coming and going, it was either mafia daughters, wives, girlfriends or a

have trust issue , will try to escape not to mention they will be scared from you and the list is long . In our world marriages are generally done between two Mafia families either fixed by our parents or we date each other quite shocking I know! Mine happened to be through dating, Liza ( his wife) and Lucy( his daughter) are the best thing happened to me in this life . I am orphan but my godfather Alejandro who trained me and his son Stephan to be the best in our work and to survive the hardship of this glamorous yet extremely dangerous life convinced liza's father for the marriage who was not happy with the fact that I was not born into a mafia family or a loyal family as they like to

Rumors started going around that they might target on taking over the Southside first That very rumor caused havoc among the people on the southside and they started distrusting each other in fear. Maybe I should leave this city but Mama's house and my coffee shop are here, I made a lot of memories here despite the chaos going on the other side. The funeral is near too so I can't leave just yet. Luckily for me and Lily, we have a close relationship with the bartender who works in a club on the west side. We get news from him since he hears a lot of people gossiping and spreading rumors or truths. It's true that the mafias exist but not on this side.

he continued as he leaned into my touch. My hand stopped combing through his hair as I tensed. “And the one in my father’s Mafia is Omega6.” He sighed, “Yes.” “Who?” I queried. My hand clenched into a fist. I’m not sure why it seems like a betrayal. Mafia is a family, and you do not betray family. “I’m afraid I can’t tell you that, kitten. I am sorry,” he said. I could feel his grasp tightening on my hip, as if he was afraid I’d leave.

This is a bonus chapter for the Mafia Academy and I promise you want to read it. While I have you, I need to thank you for reading about these three amazing couples. If you continued this far, I'm sure they are as special to you as they are to me. For Mr. Xavier's complete story and how he found himself at Rochester, you’ll want to read Hotter Than Hell available on GoodNovel. Xavier is the head of the desert crime syndicate when Madison enters his world. One day, I plan to write about his children.

Marcus Ruvia just continued his exit from the abandoned building as if he didn't hear anything. Marcus Ruvia was known for being a ruthless, dominant, and powerful young boss of the mafia in the human world. He is very tall and muscular. His delicate features and obsidian eyes made him look mysterious and aloof. His aura imposed that no one should try to mess up with him or else they had their own death wishes.