Mafia Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

And they had mentioned me by name. Not as a general concern. By name, specifically, like my presence here was something they had already factored into whatever arrangement they had with him. I rode the rest of the way in silence with my jaw tight and my mind pulling everything apart piece by piece. He had been watching me for years. He had agreed to the marriage. He had brought me here. He had a deal with rogues who knew my name. And rogues had killed my mother after a dispute between his pack and mine.

A smile formed on his lips. “Surprise... it didn’t hurt,” he grinned. Onora’s eyes widened. She tried to run, but he caught her, spun her around, and slammed her against the wall. His grip locked tightly around her wrists, pinning her there. She whimpered. “You punched me, and you must pay.” Pay? “Your husband didn’t tell you? Mafia don’t do free. You can’t punch me for free,” he smirked. Mafia. Her husband was a mafia. She had read many stories about them—dangerous men who manipulated others to get what they wanted.

It was like they never happened. “Believe me, princess. It is me who should be asking that question, and not you” I said gently. I cupped her cheeks and made her look me in the eye. I smiled when I saw the beautiful light in her eyes, the happiness that was in them. I knew that she was content with being with me, she was happy, fearless, strong. Everyone who knew her respected, loved, and cared for her. It was no question, I didn’t even need to enforce a rule for them to do so. Well, maybe when we first got married. But that was a whole different case, and whole different scenario. Claudia had been pretending to hate her back then, maybe she initially did. As both girls didn’t trust her for

If he fails to give him an heir within this year, he will be disinherited. Their marriage was just like any other mafia arrangements. A marriage of convenience what they call. It was arranged from his side but from hers it was love. She had fallen for him the moment she had seen him in her childhood and so when one day when Killian came home cursing Christoph-the then mafia don- for proposing an arranged marriage between his son and Angela, the girl’s happiness knew no bound. She didn’t know why Killian was against it but she really wanted to marry Nikaulas, after all he was her first love. She didn’t have courage to face Killian so she confided in Ara about her feelings and nagged her to pe

But looked very confused. "I thought I lost you. They told me you didn't survive the fire. The news took a toll on me. I started drinking and doing drugs, I was ruining myself, the mafia was falling, and then Stefano stepped up, but the men were not taking him seriously, so he married Sierra to show everyone stability. " realization crossed her eyes and she nods. , " They say their marriage is one of convenience, but let me tell you a secret, their arranged marriages have turned into love marriages, but none of them had the balls to confess their feeling. " She chuckles along with me and I look at her with so lunch love.

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.

He muttered. She turned to him. "This is an arranged marriage which might end anytime. So you shouldn't know who I am." She corrected him. He chuckled. "What does she have in mind saying that the marriage will come to an end anytime?" He scoffed. "You're Anastasia Grande, the lady who went viral on the net because of an incident. The lady on towel who ended up as my arranged wife today. And the woman who got the pussy that I'm gonna fuck here right away…"

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?"

We are friends, yes, but nothing more and I’m only marrying her to please my family and strengthen our ties within the Mafia families. I check my watch and see it’s 8:40PM, I straighten out my tux, take a deep breath and walk down the stairs to where the MC is stationed. It’s showtime, time to pretend I’m the happiest man alive and shock the whole Mafia world congregated here tonight. It’s time to bind myself to someone other than Reyna and I’m dying inside but I put on my facade as I reach the MC. I signal him, it’s time. He’s aware of what is to happen tonight. Diego had spoken to him when we arrived to set it all up, so everything ran smoothly. I see Maria watching me, also walking to the

"They wanted to control me, to use our marriage to solidify their power. I couldn't allow that to happen. I wanted to protect myself from their influence, from the danger that would come with her being tied to me." Matteo was confusing me, who wanted to control him? My eyes widened as I processed his words. "Who wants to control you . . . . Control you, how?" "It was an arranged marriage, Gianna's father is a very strong underboss but he doesn't have a male heir, our union was meant to solidify the strength of the Mafia, nothing too deep." "You didn't answer my question, who?" I asked yet again "The Mafia elders." The what? I didn't know why the idea of Matteo getting married didn't sit well