Mafia Arranged Marriage Books Novels & Stories

He scoffed and without waiting for me to reach his side, he walked outside into the car that was already opened for him. This man. He was exceptional. “Ma'am, get into the car. Mr. Maverick orders.” His chauffeur yelled, titling his head outside to check on me and I jolted back to my senses, rushing into the car. The marriage was fast, and it felt as though he had planned everything ahead and all I was left for was to sign the contract. I scanned the papers again and my eyes caught the pro's and con’s of the marriage I was getting myself into.

ACE HERNANDEZ I was not surprised when my parents arranged a marriage for me. It is highly common. My own parents were arranged to marry and they have been together ever since. In a loveless marriage till death do them part. What a shitty way to live. I was fucking angry about having to marry some girl. A fucking Italian girl to top it off. There is nothing wrong with Italian girls but she is in the mafia. What would she even be like? Would our marriage be entirely loveless like my parents?

Waiting for Darryl to leave, Anne let out a breath, her tense body finally relaxed and leaned back in the chair. "Didn't expect Darryl Rider to want to marry our daughter." Mr. Joshua ruffled his hair and muttered. "It's actually possible, as long as he's willing to help our family." "Noway." "Cannot." Anne and Regina exclaimed at the same time. If Mr. Joshua could understand that Regina was against marrying Darryl because she was afraid, he was baffled by his wife's overreaction. "Isn't this a good thing for Regina? Even though she's a bit disadvantaged to be the wife of a notorious mafia boss." Mr. Joshua told Mrs. Anne.

he said, holding out his hand, his voice smooth and commanding, sending a shiver down my spine. I took his arm, my fingers lightly brushing against his as we walked inside the chic restaurant. We were seated at a secluded table with a breathtaking view of the city below. This was our official first date since both our families decided that I was to marry him, an arrangement to bring together the two of the strongest mafia families in existence. The flickering candlelight cast a warm glow on Nico’s face, making him look even more handsome. For a moment, I just stared at him, soaking in every detail.

Shaun had been horrified at the time, but now realized the Koba family wasn't being deliberately cruel to their daughter, they were following accepted convention. Saskia had gone as far as to bring a whiteboard with her on one of her visits. It was filled with the names and family connections of everyone involved with the Koba family. She reached over the couch to grab her whiteboard and go through all of the marriages that had been arranged. It was shocking to Fatima and Shaun to see how many mafia families made arranged marriages. "Arranged marriages make for stronger alliances." The women turned to look at Karl who was standing by the island, his arms crossed over his chest. "Most childre

He corrected,glaring harshly at me. “What do you know about marriage?” "Oh, please,I saw you storm out yesterday. Go apologize to your wife,you can be so annoying,you know.” He said, clicking his tongue and reaching into his pocket to take out a cigarette packet and lighter. I stared at Gavin as my thoughts wandered. I might not like him, but he had a point. I was hiding something as dangerous and big as the da Coastia Mafia from her. I knew she was being suspicious and wanted to clear off her suspicion. That's why I made Marcella and Marcus engaged last night. They had to get married before the end of the month; that was the only way they could be under the protection of the Mafia. Family w

“What did you think I was talking about? It’s simple: Either you sign the marriage agreement, or I’ll get Nico to dispose of you. Without a trace, of course. Just like always.” Swallowing the bile that rose in the back of my throat, I pressed myself closer to the wall. "I will not marry you. You cannot simply... force someone into a marriage. This is not the Dark Ages." “No, Mira. That would be asset management,” Luca shot back. “You know my little secret. The only thing that will stop you from talking is if I integrate you into my circle. After all, neither in the world of the mafia nor the world of werewolves can wives testify against their husbands.”

Was I not doing a good job? Then he demanded, “Open up. Wide.” When I opened my mouth, he slipped his côck inside, going further than before. “Sûck me.” . A. Gupta Have you checked out my other books!!! All are completed. Dark Mafia Romance. Arrange Marriages. Enemies to Lovers. Blackmails. And Anti-heroes with OTT possessiveness and highly morally grey characters. BOOKS: BRIDE TO BE. CAGED- A Dark Billionaire Captive Romance Trapped Forever- A twisted Happily Ever After. Hope you enjoy reading!!

“Except dating. I can’t have my wife dating other men.” “And you won’t see other women.” She said it like a statement, not a question. “Aye, you’ll be my moon and stars, lass.” “I don’t see how we’re going to do this today. We need a license, an officiant.” I placed the envelope on the table. “Taken care of.” She opened the flap and pulled out the marriage license I’d applied for, both of our names already written down. “Are you serious? You knew I’d say yes?”

I stepped forward and bowed my head slightly. “We are gathered here today for the union of this couple,” the priest began. “If anyone has a reason to object to this marriage, let them speak now.” There was total silence after that, and I concluded no one objected to our union, not that anyone could. My father was the Don of the American mafia while Dylan's father was the Don of the Italian Mafia, our wedding was not an ordinary union, it was a blood pact, meant to pay back a debt that my family owed to Dylan's family more than a hundred years ago an—