Novel & Cerita Mafia Arranged Marriage Romance

HIS SECRET WIFE: (MARRIAGE OF CONVIENCE MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Forced promiximity, Plus size FMC, Mafia, Sweet mafia romance, marriage of convience, Brandy: My husband is disgusted and ashamed of me. Everyone laughed when I walked down the aisle. We were forced to marry and all he wants to do is get rid of me. His family resorted to starving me for days so I could lose weight. Once again, I am alone. I just need to keep my head down and stay out of his way.

A commitment to maintain peace. I wasn't a complete moron. I was aware that this was also about money and power, but it wasn't the whole story. Both were experiencing a decline as a direct result of various criminal groups such as the Russian Mafia known as "The maquese," the Taiwanese Triad, and others striving to increase their influence in our areas. It was necessary for the various Italian families throughout the United States to put an end to their feuds and collaborate in order to prevail over their adversaries. It would be an incredible privilege for me to wed the eldest son of the New York family. Since the day I became engaged to Damon, my father and all of my other male relatives h

He rose to his feet. And I stepped back, instinct kicking in. He cocked his head slightly as he studied me, brown flames dancing across the surface of his eyes. “As husband and wife, our bond is sacred. Our loyalty is unbreakable, our trust is undoubtable.” He took another step toward me. “When you call me, I will answer—always. We’re partners. We’re accomplices. We’re family.” He backed me up farther. “Don’t you pull that shit ever again.” When my back hit the stone wall and there was nowhere for me to go, he pressed his face closer to mine. “When you see my name on the screen, you don’t fucking hesitate. You take that call like it’s life and death. Disrespect me like that again, and this w

He took me to the bed, I hugged him since I felt he needed the comfort, tracing my hands over his tattoos, especially the snake tattoo at the side of his waist. "In the Mafia, arranged marriages are common. Whether it's to join alliances, for power, money or calling a truce. My mother was made to marry to marry my father to call a truce, it was the only way to settle things. However, my father barely agreed to it. He married her and treated her like she never even existed because he was in love with Anastasia, birthing me was a mistake because apparently he made love to my mother when drunk. The reason? He and Anastasia had a fight." He took a deep breath. I nestled closer burying my head at

Here's a peak: Blurb: The Mafia's Arranged Bride She was his light. He was her darkness. Gianna Ammassari, the adored sister of the strongest Sicilian mafia don, thought marrying Nico Baldocchi, the man she had secretly loved since childhood, was literally her dream come true. But that dream quickly turns into a nightmare when Nico reveals that his heart still belongs to another and there ever will be no place for her there. Bound by duty and driven by love, Gianna clings to the hope that maybe one day she can win Nico’s affection.

"Tall, broody, deadly, and follicularly blessed. You're really setting the bar high for my mysterious fiancé, you know." "For someone facing a mafia engagement, you're oddly picky," he muttered. "Call it survival instinct. If I'm going to be Mrs. Giovanni Galliardi, I'd like to enjoy the view while I spiral into moral ambiguity." He gave her that look again—half-annoyed, half-amused. The kind that said she was trouble he never signed up for... but wasn't exactly trying to escape from, either. "You think a nice jawline will make this easier?"

“With no security and no protection. She was taken briefly by loan collectors the day her husband was buried.” “She’s getting married,” Rafe added. I snapped my head up. “What?” “The engagement was arranged quickly to Luca Moretti.” I laughed bitterly. “The bastard collects wives like trophies.” “It’s a political move,” Rafe continued. “I think he was trying to secure an alliance with the Bratva, the loan collectors." I stared at her image again. She looked breakable. “Cancel it,” I said. Rafe looked at me unsure of what I meant. “How?”

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

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

"And, why are y'all picking on me like I've done the worst thing ever? Becca was also involved with Lucas too" "My love story is different from yours, Sia. Our parents were ex-Mafia and my marriage with Lucas was an arranged marriage made by our parents. We later fall in love with each other but in your case, it's different. You're playing fire with one of the most dangerous Mafia leader" she hissed as she said that and I chuckled. "This is not funny!" Charlotte said. I could bet she just rolled her eyes. "I'm not in love with him girls!" I hissed.