Mafia Arranged Marriage Novels & Stories

Giovanna rolled her eyes and took my hand, leaning her head on my shoulder. “Marcello is gone. I'm getting married to Raphael.” “Yes, we know. He challenged your brother twice to protect you. He’s a good man, not just suitable for our lifestyle. We can’t afford to give our family secrets to someone that can’t accept them in the first place.” The third aunt said coldly, looking directly into my eyes. I stared back plainly, knowing she was only being tough. “You don’t even know him, Marietta. He would do anything for me, as I would for him. He faced the Russian mafia for me.” Giovanna protested but her aunt shook her head disapprovingly.

lucky me. They ended up deciding on making a natural makeup and about an hour later they were done. My mom walked in with the four blondes who had an annoyed look on and they were glaring at me. Well actually found out that Bridget wanted Xavier to marry Brittany but Alberto's dad and my grandpa arranged a marriage for us. "Are you guys done with the makeup?"Mom asked and they nodded. "Then let's get you in your dress," she said and Elena and Alexa squealed like seriously?

I leaned forward, thinking I may have found the weak link, "Really? In what way was it arranged?" "Well, truthfully, Noah was meant to marry another woman from another mafia family. But he saw me with my friends one night and decided he wanted me. He is thirty years older so you can imagine it was quite shocking. But he met with my father and due to his business, my father agreed to give my hand. My family has been well looked after ever since." I nodded, "Great business mind you have there for someone who prefers to sit on the sidelines." Truthfully, I felt sick t my stomach that Noah had done that to her when she was so young.

Ling Weihao's eyes were cold and he said in a low voice, "Don't forget that you are the one who has a fiancée -" A trace of panic flashed in his eyes, and Wen Yuhang said, "This was only arranged by my parents when I was abroad without my consent. I absolutely could not accept a business marriage. I've already made it clear to Shinian that I'm only treating her like a sister." He was a little agitated and a little angry.

Especially in the state my mind was currently in. "I thought you said I did mean something to you, though?" Lena asked in a muted tone as she tried to control her emotions. "That came out wrong," I admitted. "I just meant that the marriage was arranged. It's not like I actually proposed to you. It wasn't an emotional choice it was logical. “This marriage is and was completely controlled by the politics of our countries. And it is our duty, all emotion aside, to make sure we follow through with the promises that our father's made. Love and duty don't always go hand in hand. Sometimes you have to choose."

err I mean marriage ever, thank you, Adeline ", my father said, he then stood up immediately without waiting for me to speak, and muttering something about new guns and more protection. I was speechless for a while as I processed my thoughts. It was common knowledge in the Cosa Nostra that most marriages were made because of profit and business alliances, and not out of love. Some even go as far as promising their children to people for a contract to be sealed. This was a common practice in the mafia, or at least so I heard. The Italian Mafia also known as the Cosa Nostra is the oldest Mafia and the first one to ever exist and it's base is here in Sicily. We have grown from generation to gen

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

“Except dating. I can’t have my wife dating other men.” “And you won’t see other women.” She said it like a statement, not a question. “Aye, you’ll be my moon and stars, lass.” “I don’t see how we’re going to do this today. We need a license, an officiant.” I placed the envelope on the table. “Taken care of.” She opened the flap and pulled out the marriage license I’d applied for, both of our names already written down. “Are you serious? You knew I’d say yes?”

“Well, before that whole… fiasco, we were saying something.” Vivienne recovered quickly, her smile snapping back into place. “Yes. We’re married now. It’s been bliss, really.” She batted her lashes, looking across the table. “So what do you think of it, Luciano?” He leaned back, shaking his head slowly.“You two?” He raised a brow. “Really?” He didn’t need to say more. He knew what game they were playing. His father and Vivienne’s father had cooked up an arrangement months ago that would have joined their two mafia families through Luciano’s marriage to Vivienne.

he explained. I wiped my tears and looked away from him, refusing to look at him. “The Chicago Outfit and the Bandoni familigia are having the same enemy. All along we were at peace because of truce made some years ago, and now we need to be allies and marriage has always been a way to reinforce an alliance.” “So you are the sacrificial lamb?” I snorted. “You can say that. The arrangement was an agreement between Aloisio and my father.” “Congratulations, then. She is a beautiful girl who doesn't come with a burden, unlike me. For someone who is being forced into this, you seem to like her just fine.”