Love Captive To The Mafia Boss My Drama Novels & Stories

She jeered back to life, away from her thoughts when she heard Sandra talk. "Oh yeah, you must be happy, definitely happy he took your side. You are a fucking skank and I will make sure I deal with you. Who do you think you are? That you think you can claim him for yourself? He can't replace you with me! You're below par, below my level, you could never reach me. You would never be able to handle him! You ain't got the chest for a Mafia boss. He's using gifts to entice you right? You're falling right where he wants you. It is going to dawn on you later on that he just wants to toy with you and leave you after a while. Stupid girl, when the trouble comes, you'll see he's got you right where h

Hello readers, thank you for following the story so far. The plot is about to take a dark and intense turn. I made an effort to incorporate the elements of a dark romance, danger, suspense, and maybe a bit of romance. Keep in mind that the title of this book is “TAINTED LOVE” (A Dark Mafia Romance). What is the first thing that comes to your mind? If you believed the book was dark in the previous chapters, well, it has just intensified. LOL.

But neither Timothy or Layla find it funny. Layla was still red as tomato about what happened few moments ago . She hugged him but didn't expected Timothy to hug back . And for the Mafia prince it was an act which happens cause of heat of the moment. He didn't had any intention to hug the pathetic stupid girl who is afraid of every other thing . Timothy Vincenzo Salvatore deserves a strong personality beside him , a women who can stand beside him like a shield , who can protect herself , defend herself . He wants a tigress , not a coward deer . He wants a power , not a weakness.

The first time he saw me, I was a girl standing in the rain. The second time, I was a medical student holding a crime lord's life in my hands. The third time, he dragged me from my clinic, bleeding out on a stretcher, and claimed me as his own. "Who are you?" I asked, a captive in his glittering penthouse. "I'm the man who's been watching you for nine years, milaya," Damian Volkov whispered. He's the Bratva king, a monster in a bespoke suit, and his obsession with me is as deep and dangerous as the secrets I'm hiding. He sees a surgeon. A prize.

Damn, he was going to have to redo his stitches again. How do you stop a crazy Mafia boss who's out to kill you? In a moment of desperation, he suddenly remembered his friend Ryan saying that there was a time his girlfriend was so angry with him that she wanted to kill him. He stopped her from going on her destructive path by fucking her and kissing her lips. He said that a touch could calm people down and make them forget. That works only for lovers, Matthias thought. But he didn't have a choice. Matthias' lungs burned, and his thigh couldn't take it anymore.

she asked, her eyes searching for answers in his. "My name is Alessandro," he replied, smiling as he extended his hand in greeting. "Nice to meet you." “why did you save me? Who are those people?” she asked, ignoring his hand. Alessandro picked up her cup of coffee and handed it to her, his eyes encouraging her to take a sip. “you mean Antonio and that toothless consigliere?” He chuckled smoothly as he sipped his cup of coffee. “they are mafia” "Mafia?" Luciana spat out her coffee in shock, her eyes widening in horror as she realized she had spat on Alessandro.

I abruptly stepped back, and the next second I was bolting to the washroom without meeting Marco’s eyes or Alessandro’s. “Why did she bite you?” Marco was asking Alessandro. I didn’t hear Alessandro’s response. What the fuck just happened? Out of all the people, it was Marco who had to see us like that! Argh! Wonderful. Absolutely wonderful. I'd been kidnapped. Blackmailed a mafia boss. Accidentally admitted to myself that he was attractive. Then bit him. Peak emotional maturity, Luna. * “Keep the door unlocked.” “I need clothes.” “Shoes.”

He responded looking deep into my eyes before turning to the view the largest bay window off to the side offered us of the town below, his kisses all over my face. I had finally, found my happily ever after with my own Mafia Boss beside me, all I had to do… was become His Captured Princess. ~The End~

Either way, Felix lay down and went quiet. I bit my lip. My heart ached like needles were pressing into it from all sides. "I'm sorry," I said to his friends. "Felix isn't doing well tonight." "I won't take him home. Could you book a room upstairs for him to rest?" I picked up my bag and turned to leave. As I walked out, Felix's closest friend—a man named Marco who had been his underboss for years—stopped me. "Miss Sera," he said, trying to explain. "Don't take what Felix said to heart. He really does care about you. Luna is just… an old obsession. I can tell he loves you."

he said again, his voice maddeningly calm. “Nobody owns me.” “I know.” He stepped closer. “That’s why I’m giving you an option. Fall in love with me.” Emily stared at him. “What?” “You’ll want to,” he said, his voice dropping lower. “I’ll make you want me.” “I have a family,” Emily said, her voice shaking now. “They’ll look for me. My boyfriend. My best friend. They’ll come for me.” “Your boyfriend?” He reached into his jacket and pulled out a file. Tossed it onto the couch beside her.