Novel & Cerita Mafia Arranged Marriage Romance Novels

he whispers in my ear. "Forever and always," I say with a small smile as we walk up to the people. "Hello Niko," Luca says, "This is my wife Natalia, Natalia this is one of our allies he's the Russian Mafia's Leader and The women on his arm is his wife Katina Smirnov," "nice to meet you guys," I say putting on a smile for show. "you as well I would love to introduce you to the other mafia wives I'm sure they would be excited to know who finally tied down the Infamous Luca Lombardi," Katina says.

Hi guys. While we wait for our next chapter you can check out ‘Forced Mafia Brides’ by Tema G.M (me). It has the same concept when it comes to the arranged marriage but it’s more darker. The male character lead is very rough around the edges. The female lead is willing to fight this unwanted marriage as best as she could, very vocal, and strong willed. The book is spicy. Unconventional sexual content. Please read the trigger warnings. Love you all.

“Third wife: Teresa Esposito. She gave birth to Mr. Salvador–30 Years old and Miss Ariella– 23 Years old.” “So… Franco, Salvador, Alessandro, Ariella, and Cassie,” Anna listed slowly. “Correct. Franco is the eldest. Then Salvador. Then Mr. Alessandro. Then Miss Ariella. Miss Cassie is the youngest.” “And Salvador is…?” “He’s married and has a son—Salvatore Junior.” Anna's eyes widened slightly. “Wow. So I just married into a royal mafia circus.” “Excuse me?” “Nothing.” She stood up abruptly, rubbing her temples. “I’m suffocating in here.”

If you’re interested in an unhinged, obsessive mafia romance check out my other book: HIS BRIDE BY FORCE. If you’re interested in second chance romance with a feisty female lead check out: REIGNITED BONDS. Love you guys, lots!!!

Rosa squeezed my hand and I did the same while Beth just smiled at me, my heart fluttered. To think I use to hate them. I met Beth first and that was when I was trying to adapt to being married to a killer, her husband had just died so she was mourning and being a bitch. I didn't pay so much attention to her until we were forced into the same space, she was apparently appointed to teach me the ways of the Mafia and it was during that time we got close, I don't regret it even though she came with a baggage being Rosa I have loved the two of them like my own family ever since.

And now, with nothing left to lose, they would never leave her alone. So she simply replied, “None of your business, Auntie." Then she turned to Chiara with sudden interest. “Why aren’t you married yet, dear cousin?” Her gaze dropped deliberately to Chiara’s bare hand. No wedding ring! “Last I remember, you were engaged to the Moretti heir five years ago.” Chiara’s eyes narrowed. “I deserved better than him. He wasn’t even close to my standards, so I dumped him.” “Yeah, sure. You dumped him,” Rosa chuckled softly, pure mockery in her tone.

Her whole world would shatter if she didn't get married to a great billionaire and Mafia Lord like Drake. “Don't say that, Brianna. You won't go to jail and I will make sure of that!” He pulled her close but she slapped his hands off with her expression wide enough to scare the dead. “Yes of course I won't go to jail because I'm too precious for that but you will and I'll be alone and never get to marry Drake anymore.” She screamed at the top of her lungs. “It's okay sweetie, daddy will see what he can do about that.” He assured but she wasn't buying that.

I sat him down, asked what he wanted. “Don Salvatore asks about your decision on marriage to Adriana,” he said directly. “He wants an answer today.” I looked at him, thought about the alliance, about Denise needing stability, about Adriana saving her. “Yes,” I said. “I’ll marry her.” He smiled, shook my hand. “Don Salvatore will be pleased,” he said. “He suggests a meeting soon to plan.” I nodded, walked him out, felt the decision settle heavy but right. I went to Adriana’s room after, knocked, opened when she said come in. She sat on the bed reading a magazine, looked up, surprised.

She looked down and saw him standing and listening, with his usual bored look, while three men around him talked and laughed. “First time at a Mafia wedding?” She turned to see Joan standing beside her. She sighed and looked away. “Is there something like a Mafia wedding? It is still just a wedding in the end.” “Not for our family. It is tradition to have our own wedding separate from the other weddings,” Joan responded. Prim turned to her, squinting as her brain worked hard to process the whole information. “Your family?” Joan smiled. “We are an ally family with Egan’s and share the same code of conduct.”

He closed his eyes with a mixture of a curse and growl. She turned to me. “How will Dario take it if you go against his wishes?” “What do you think? He’ll be fucking pissed.” Mia was again talking to Aléjandro. “Healthy relationships involve both parties. Dante and Camila have started that relationship, willingly, consensually. Some arranged marriages work. Hell, Rei and Camila would probably work in the long run, but according to her, there’s no fire there. No flames of passion or” —she grinned— “of hatred.”