Romans & histoires Mafia Arranged Marriage

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

I understand how he and Xavier are so close. “So you and Xavier. How did that happen?” he asks, genuinely interested. “Well, our parents agreed on an arranged marriage. We are both two powerful mafias and they wanted to unite us to make us even more powerful. The money would be better for the both of us too. I’m guessing Xavier didn’t tell you guys?” I say. “He doesn’t really share his private life with us. He’s a good friend though.” He says, keeping his eyes on the road.

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

I laughed harshly at her naivety. “My dear little mouse. I don’t give a fuck about your love, it is wouldn’t increase my account. And as for your submission, of course, you’re going to have no choice but to submit to my decisions, that’s if you don’t want to get crushed – but then you’d probably still get crushed anyway. You should have just let Justin kill you. Trust me, being married to me is much worse. In this contract marriage, there would be no love. I would never love you, in fact, I am going to break you, and then make you hate yourself.

“You don’t have time. He’s acting as we speak. Your lavish spendings are also putting a financial strain on our accounts. With the mines being sold off, we will not have any money left! Even the other families are turning away from us. We must target the gold mines up south-” “We’re the Hawkins!” Hector snarls. “The Hawkins family owns all the mafia families out there! Their businesses are tied with ours. They won’t desert us. And as for the wedding…it’ll go as planned. I will not reduce the expenses for it. Elle and I have been waiting for this day!” Jeremy’s lips thin at the mention of Elle. He dares not say anything in front of Hector but Jim knows that Jeremy loathes Elle. There’s someth

"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

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."

Her mother didn’t look devastated for Maximof’s death, it didn’t even matter anyway as it was an arranged marriage to keep the peace between both families. For years the Morano’s and the Moretti’s have been at odds for the Bay Area and Cargo Wharf, a bloody war at that. It took a great deal of meddling from other Mafia families, stuck between having to pick allies to reach an impasse. Her marriage to Maximof was the result of that, a blood exchange as they called it. Still, she had grown to love him and now he was dead. The tears couldn’t hold in her duct any longer, she squeezed her mother’s hands as tight as she could for support, as it began to pour down.

Ivory spoke up and I could sense the way her demeanor changed immediately. She didn't like Jeremy, I know. But when it comes to the mafia world, whether we like each other or not, arranged marriage must go on. It is a must. A compulsory tradition. “No, Mom. Can we not talk about him? Let's just have a happy dinner. My mood is already ruined.” She muttered, rolling her eyes secretly at me, but I pretended like her innocent eyes didn't just make my dick twitch for the fifth time today.

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