Novel & Cerita Mafia Arranged Marriage Romance Novels

Lies, obsession, and forbidden love blur the lines between loyalty and betrayal, leaving them tangled in a web where survival demands the ultimate sacrifice. This is a twisted, dark MMF mafia romance where love is savage, hate burns deep, and survival comes at a deadly cost. . ______ Hope you're all ready for what's about to unfold. Thankyou for choosing my book to read. Please comment and leave your first impression and I'll say hello to all my lovely readers.... <3 A. Gupta

“Now you’ve become unpredictable.” I didn’t look up. “The deal remains unchanged.” “I’m not talking about the deal.” His tone sharpened. “I’m talking about you. About your…recent choices.” Someone else cleared his throat Stefano, the finance director. “Your marriage was a surprise, Luca. And I don’t mean to question your personal affairs, but in our world, perception is reality. Some of our investors are concerned you married a waitress to cover a scandal you created yourself.” I closed the file with a snap.

“So, I wouldn’t have ended up at someone else’s auction!” “No, El, I run the only voluntary one.” He stares down at me, trying to bore knowledge into my skull. “There are dozens of skin auctions and underground networks whose bread and butter is kidnapping and selling women with fathers, brothers,”—he swallows—“lovers in the mafia to the highest bidder. Hundreds of women, taking the fall for something their family did.” My anger banks. No, I hadn’t considered that. I didn’t even know that happened. I shivered at the thought of Leo, or worse, Luca Lombardi owning me for life. But Dante didn’t say this happens to everyone. Just women connected to mafiosos.

she kept saying. "Chin…” Liam looked at the news, he realized something. “Chin, don't tell me your husband is a mafia boss?" he asked. Selene wiped her tears and looked at Liam, depressed in her eyes. "Y-You're right, Liam. He is the one I married with ... Lyon Drake Armstrong," he replied. Liam was disappointed because he had not expected his best friend to marry a demon powerful man. He almost lost his appetite sitting next to Selene.

He tells me, his voice soft. “I know but it is what it is. Mafia Princesses do not marry for love, Pappa you know that. It is the life you chose many years ago.” I don’t mean to lay blame, that’s not what I am trying to do, yet it has caused a sadness in his eyes.

As Halloway always said “In order to be a good agent, you’ve got to be able to think like a crook and anyone that knew the Mafia families well enough also knew that they had to commit a crime to cover up an organized crime which most times would lead to a slip up. Although it was going to be really hard, Charlie knew that she just had to be a little patient because when that slip happened, she would be waiting to get it and hopefully unravel the deep dirty secrets of the mafia. Then New York would be a safer place and these dark times would be over. She looked up from the pile of paperwork on her desk which she was trying to get through ,yawning because she was beginning to feel a little sle

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."

What is he playing at? “W-w-what?” Anaya stuttered. She remained frozen in place. Her eyes were wide and her mouth opened due to shock. I could sense a million thoughts racing through her mind. But I remained silent. She needs to process all this. Arranging marriages is nothing new for us Mafia members but this is not her world. Though I did not expect myself to be a part of one such plan, I will push through it as well and reach the top. “I know it’s overwhelming, my dear, but trust me, it’s for your benefit,” Viler said.

Mia’s pov. My forkful of sticky rice got frozen mid air as soon as father’s next words echoed around the dining table. “One of you is getting married to Mr. Romero the Third of the Romero family, an underboss of the mafia in a few days.” His voice was void of any kind of emotions as usual, but the authority behind those words wasn’t absent. I glanced up at my identical twin, Maeve, who was sitting directly before me at the table, she had her knife frozen in the air while her mouth was parted in nothing but shock.

As we say goodbye and draw the curtains of Pains of Amara, lets welcome Nicole and Raphael story in: A MAFIA'S POSSESSION Anticipate my new story "A Mafia's Possession" A dark mafia romance of two star crossed lovers. Take care you all!