Mafia Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

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?

“Something that'll benefit our family? Really? What part of showing my pictures to some mafia family that I want to have absolutely nothing to do with is going to benefit our family? And doing that without my permission? Come on Steff, it's obvious your little wife is trying to get under my skin and get a raise out of me.” “You’re a mafia girl, Tricia, and one day, you're going to get married to someone and it's going to be an arranged marriage, the sooner you familiarize yourself with the idea, the better it will be for you.” “No, you're wrong,” I met his blaring eyes, “when I'm getting married, it's going to be with the man I picked for myself, it's going to be with the man I love and not

There have been Mafia dealings and my understanding is that only when Bodega’s father came to be the Boss of the business, that he legitimized everything. Perhaps the Mafia blood runs in their family, maybe it is in their veins. Because agreeing for an arranged second marriage with Kenna isn’t something I anticipated he would agree to. Yet he did. Now I feel like a total shit because I actually think I would rather have Kenna want me than be forced to be with me.

It takes me by surprise. “We will have children, Princess. You may despise me right now; you may not forgive me now either for making you have an arranged marriage to me and threatening your father’s life. Trust me, though this is for the best. Sooner or later there will be a war, not necessarily between the Gianluca family and the Santangelo’s but with other families. They are all hungry and greedy for the power. This is the best way. The only way to secure you and your family. The alliance will give me the power I need, the leverage necessary for nobody to go up against me.”

Most of my cousins were either married or engaged at my age. I was an exception only because my parents were dead, so there was no one who could arrange my marriage other than Damon. Who had other important things to work on at that time, rather than looking for a guy to marry me, which gave me a little extra time than other women. But it came to an end when a war broke out between Cosa Nostra and the American mafia which made Cosa Nostra seek out Bratava for help and which eventually led to me marrying Alex, which scared me.

He smiled. I took a seat opposite Uncle Michael and looked out of the window. I couldn't help but wonder who the man is I am going to marry. Yes, you heard me right. I am getting married to some mafia boss in America. Uncle Michael asked me if I would be willing to marry someone to make our mafia stronger since the man I would be marrying was bigger and stronger than our mafia. I had to agree because Uncle Michael didn't have any children to marry off. My parents still don’t know about this arrangement and I would like to keep it that way. They can't know I married a man to help our mafia. Mom believes in love but I don’t. Love is for people who are weak.

"For what it's worth, I'm sorry it happened this way." A hollow laugh escaped me. "Which part? The kidnapping? The threats? Or the forced marriage?" "All of it." We sat in silence for a moment, the reality of the situation settling between us like a physical weight. "Why would your brother even want this?" I finally asked. "He hates me. And he could have killed my father without dragging me into it." Lilliana sighed, tucking a strand of hair behind her ear. "Rafael doesn't do anything without purpose. A marriage alliance gives him control of your father's territories without bloodshed. Without a war that would cost lives on both sides."

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.

What background checks did he do that he couldn’t realize that this man he was marrying me off to was a murderer. He stood up from his seat and pulled down his jacket, his tall build was able to render my father and I as hobbits. “May I speak to her for a minute in private?” He requested. My head spinning, I silently prayed that my father would decline but who was I kidding, if he was able to marry me off to him then he would be able to leave me alone with him. I wanted to scream and beg him not to leave me but I couldn’t dare to say that out loud. He could be carrying a gun in pocket and might murder my father in cold blood.

which is that they must keep their marriage ceremonies secret, So they will marry in a chapel outside the city limits of Miami, The vows of marriage between them were necessary in order to complete the terms of the agreement between Angelo and her father, But if Bonadio finds out about this marriage, he will surely double his attacks on Angelo and his own group as well, Angelo did not want to risk his men more than he needed to, Kiara now clearly understands the danger of all this. She peeked out of the small opening of the door to see the people who had gathered for this occasion, Most of the guests in attendance are the elite members of the Anglo confidant, accompanied by their wives, But