Romans & histoires Mafia Arranged Marriage

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

"For my eldest son, yes. Consider it a marriage pact. Insurance." “Insurance,” Marcus repeated, his voice laced with disbelief. “You want me to trade my daughter’s future for my life?” Even saying the words out loud made him want to double over and spill his guts out on the polished marble. In the mafia, arranged marriages were a norm. Marriage to them was done out of necessity and not out of love.

He was a fuckboy who didn’t know what it meant to have a woman mess with your mind. He would find a woman who made him feel what Serena made me feel, and then he would understand that doing things to protect your woman was normal. I didn’t want him in New York. He would scare Serena and make her feel like shit. He only kept reminding me that I was getting married to the Irish princess. Contracts had been signed and alliances forged. It was normal for arranged marriage to happen in the mafia. We had been raised to do nothing but enrich the mafia and only do things to expand territories and influence. None of my brothers was married.

I won't suffer alone when she was the one who convinced me to do this in the first place. "Oh my God, finally. Why the fuck didn't you answer your phone?" "Did you hear?" "Yes. Angelo told me. Is zio for real? He'll marry you off to that pervert?" "I will die before I marry him," I say but my voice is wobbly. I can't believe my father would marry me off to Romeo of all people. Forget the fact that he's old enough to be my grandfather. Aren't they enemies? If I was in his place, I would go to war instead of agreeing to those terms so easily. I'm not delusional. I know eventually, I was going to end up in an arranged marriage because that's how women in the Mafioso end up but I didn't think it

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

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.

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.

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.

Very soon it will be a reality ,nobody gonna stop it . Stella has taken everything that ever mattered to me , my parents ,my happiness ,jeremy and even though she ain't here shes still taking things from me ! I had to deal with a mentally sick mother , i got to sell my body to foot my mom costly hospital bills, and i got involved with a mafia king . Yes the most dangerous the mafia lord in Russia . I played with fire and didn't just got burnt i got roasted into the flames . He was cool and considerate at first ,he was fond of me and gave me what i wanted .

Back in El Tricolor, there's a rule: If I don't get married by thirty, I have to go back and marry the woman my father arranged for me. When my girlfriend, Stella Ross, heard this, her face filled with complete disdain. "Arranged marriage? Is your home in some remote tribe? Or are you stuck in the Middle Ages? Alan, quit with these pathetic excuses to force a marriage!" She let out a mocking laugh and pulled out a ring. "I was actually planning to accept your proposal and even bought us a pair of rings. But since you're so desperate, I think we both need some space to cool off." With that, she tossed the ring straight to her assistant, Ethan Parker. The marriage I had waited years for w