روايات وقصص ضمن Mafia Arranged Marriage Books

Please readers am sorry but I have to post this side story before posting the continuation of the main book. Am having a writer's sickness so please. Title: My mafia bride: My Mistress Genre: Mafia Troupe: revenge, contract marriage, sold, b×g Blurb: " I can't be sold,even be given to him for free" I said with fake tears rolling from my eyes. " I killed your father and mother for this so you can't spoil it " Uncle Dave says into my ears quietly.

I was now the partner of the famous Mafia lord and I had this dark feeling that he would ask a huge thing in return one day. “So—” I wanted to initiate a conversation, but Cristiano cut me off before I could say anything more. “We don’t have to chat.” I bit my lip, feeling frustrated at his coldness. “But I need to know where we’re going.” “To make our marriage legal,” he replied bluntly without even glancing at me. “I don’t have the necessary papers we need for the ceremony—” “They’ve been prepared for you,” he interrupted, glancing at his watch as if this entire situation was just another business deal for him.

“Well, before that whole… fiasco, we were saying something.” Vivienne recovered quickly, her smile snapping back into place. “Yes. We’re married now. It’s been bliss, really.” She batted her lashes, looking across the table. “So what do you think of it, Luciano?” He leaned back, shaking his head slowly.“You two?” He raised a brow. “Really?” He didn’t need to say more. He knew what game they were playing. His father and Vivienne’s father had cooked up an arrangement months ago that would have joined their two mafia families through Luciano’s marriage to Vivienne.

"Sylvie, my love, you don't have to be afraid of me. I don't usually go to such lengths." I looked into his earnest, almost wary eyes and gave a faint smile. "I thought your approach was pretty effective." After all, Felix would never have backed down on his own. And I was tired of the whole mess dragging on. That evening, Harold threw a lavish dinner, calling in elders from both the Bonanno and Dallamano families to iron out the details of the wedding. This wasn't just a joining of two people. It was a strategic alliance between two mafia families.

I stammered, pointing at myself. There’s no way they’re letting me marry the enemy for real. It’s already too much that my family’s not paying attention to me despite me trying hard, but now they also want me to marry Lucian Moretti? Heck, no! “Yes, Miss Vale. You heard it right,” Roman replied in a mocking tone. He looked down on me just like everyone else. “You don’t need me to explain the details unless you need me to spell it out for you what it means to be married, yeah?”

Without another word, the three men exited, leaving only Mateo Bellandi, diplomat of the Bellandi family and the third son of the clan. Calmly, he adjusted his cufflinks before speaking, his voice smooth and deliberate. “We would like to propose something different… an alliance between our families. Through marriage.” I narrowed my eyes, observing him in silence. “My sister, Aria Bellandi ” Mateo continued in a steady tone, “is of age and perfectly suited for a marriage like this. If she were to marry you, Luca, it would unite our families by blood rather than merely through business. To strengthen that bond, one of your sisters would also marry into the Bellandi family.”

Uncle Stefan, uncle Vlad, and Kirill follow him. “I don’t care what the rest of you think. I know I am right. Dimitri was forced into this marriage because my husband needed a way to control the Solis mafia and Victoria agreed to marry my son to save her family. The Solis mafia no longer exists and Victoria doesn’t need to protect her family anymore. The deal is off. We all know it and they are both free to do what they want with their lives. Now my son can be with the woman he truly loves and stop settling for... her,” Anastasia says with disdain. I feel as if I had been stabbed in the stomach. Her words are so hurtful they cause me physical pain.

Uhm Lucian" I said, instead he held his fingers up, signalling me to jt shut, I obeyed not because I wanted to but I just made a promise " Mom and dad got married, she was the first mafia wife, and Dad loved her so much, growing as a child and an heir, I was never treated as one, but one day a war broke out, between my family and and another after dad killed the only daughter of the most feared leader of the local mafia.

of the organization, I had to be protected above all. I called my advisor back into the room; I intended to marry Emma later this week. I didn't want to delay any longer; the sooner we got married, the better for my business. In mafia culture, marriage could be seen as a demonstration of status and respect, and that's exactly what I was aiming for. "Lorenzo, have the decorators, event planners, and whoever else is necessary expedite everything; I want to get married later this week. Also, arrange for a honeymoon at some discreet location, alright?"

This was the moment we had come for, the pivotal juncture upon which the fate of our families would hinge. "I propose an alliance between our families, cemented by the bonds of marriage." "And what do you propose?" I asked, my voice steady despite the upheaval that churned within me. Andrae's lips curved into a semblance of a smile. "I propose a union between our houses, through the marriage of my sister, Mia Armando, and yourself, Leonardo." "But Andrae--" Uncle Giovanni cleared his throat. "Why don't you choose my son Luca or Lucio? I think they would make a good match--"