Mafia Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

"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.

“No one in the mafia is innocent. Not even the children. They’re all tainted from the womb. They’ve done worse, believe me.” “After you frame them, then what?” “A few genocides here and there, and we plant enough evidence and motive to frame the mafia as enemies of the continent, not just the country,” he said. “They won’t have the public support this time.” Her face paled. “What?” “Solid plan, right? We’ve tried it once with one special person, but she escaped death. All our previous plans to bring us together have failed so far.” Her glass fell, and she took a step back. “But this one will work,” he continued. “Because I have the ‘Queen of the Underworld’ right in front of me.”

I was an expandable piece of property, a financial shield to block the oncoming bullet of bankruptcy. "Enough of this nonsense," my father snapped, pulling a heavy set of keys from his pocket. "The marriage registration is scheduled for tomorrow at the courthouse. The David ’s family has already agreed to wire the first round of bailout funds the moment the papers are signed. I am not letting you ruin this for us." Before I could realize what he was doing, he grabbed my upper arm in a vice-like grip. "Let go of me!" I shrieked, twisting and pulling against his hold. "Let me go! I’m not doing it!"

"All I care about is the gangs. I married you for my gang and so that I could bring the Blemish under my control too. I said you could leave me after six months because I would bring your gang under my clutches too within that time." "What do you mean?" "You're so silly, Viana. Our parents married us off so that we could merge the gangs. If we merge them, we will be the most powerful mafia. However, I want to bring them under Gladiolus only. Under my rule." I looked at him. I wanted to check if he was lying or not. I wished deep down in my heart that he was lying. But I saw an evil smirk plastered on his face. I spoke confidently, "That will never happen. My people will never work under you.

So concerning Daniel and Kathie marriage I was think we should get them married by next weekend" I said. The two women nodded their head. " That is good" my wife said. " We will start the wedding preparations as soon as possible" Mrs Donald said. " It is not a loud or noisy wedding, you it is an arranged marriage it is not based on love or feelings for each other.. it is against their will.. we will only invite friends, families and business partner" Donald said. I nodded my head. " There is no problem on that" my wife said. " I also agree with you" Mrs Donald said.

"I would like to meet my would-be daughter in law, Ethan." Once again Ethan nodded in agreement. Arranged Marriage was a casual concept in the mafia. It had shaped the future of many families in the past, sometimes positively and sometimes in a brutish manner. But Ethan would make sure that his daughter and Liam's marriage would only change the future of their families positively. Ethan called Mrs Dolan and asked her to send Aurora to his office. "But why do I need to change, Mrs Dolan?" Aurora asked her housekeeper with a whine. Her mood was already sour because Gabe was not talking to her for the last two days and just to stay alone she was living in her father's portion of the house.

One of his men almost laughed. Dante nodded. "You will have the document written and signed in black and white" This was it. I had forcefully agreed to marry Dante in order to spare my family of gun brawls. My marriage had been finalised.

she told Everlee as she spun around to face her. "What?!" Everlee said frighteningly. She couldn't believe what she was hearing. "An arranged marriage," Everlee repeated Paris nodded smiling. Everlee didn't like the idea of it. Before she could tell her that this was not a good thing to do. Her bedroom door opened. It was Mrs. Poppy. "You need to get ready now before they reach here," said Mrs. Poppy. "I'll see you after dinner," Paris told Everlee running off to her room.

She gasped, my words lodging straight into her heart. Her lips trembled. "I... I heard you talking about mum. About bartering me away to the highest bidder. And I'm not even a DiMarco yet. Don't I even get a say in who I choose to spend the rest of my life with?" She asked desperately. "No, Bianca." I exhaled a frustrated breath, massaging my forehead. "It's the way things are. Arranged marriages are common in the mafia. I will hand you over to someone kind and respectful. It's the best I can offer."

have trust issue , will try to escape not to mention they will be scared from you and the list is long . In our world marriages are generally done between two Mafia families either fixed by our parents or we date each other quite shocking I know! Mine happened to be through dating, Liza ( his wife) and Lucy( his daughter) are the best thing happened to me in this life . I am orphan but my godfather Alejandro who trained me and his son Stephan to be the best in our work and to survive the hardship of this glamorous yet extremely dangerous life convinced liza's father for the marriage who was not happy with the fact that I was not born into a mafia family or a loyal family as they like to