Mafia Arranged Marriage Romance Novels Novels & Stories

Marcello made his way to a table at the other side of the room. “Hi Angelo,” he greeted, to the man who sat down in the middle of the table. “Ciao, Marcello,” Angelo replied. “Sei arrivato qui bene? Did you get here okay?” “Yes,” he replied. Angelo’s eyes darted towards me. “And this is?” “My fiancé,” Marcello replied. Angelo nodded, and we proceeded to sit down. “So then, let’s talk about business,” said Angelo. “The Sicilian Mafia are attempting to take over our territory. We need to send out a warning hit to their connect to warn them not to fuck with us.”

Without another word, the three men exited, leaving only Mateo Bellandi, diplomat of the Bellandi family and the third son of the clan. Calmly, he adjusted his cufflinks before speaking, his voice smooth and deliberate. “We would like to propose something different… an alliance between our families. Through marriage.” I narrowed my eyes, observing him in silence. “My sister, Aria Bellandi ” Mateo continued in a steady tone, “is of age and perfectly suited for a marriage like this. If she were to marry you, Luca, it would unite our families by blood rather than merely through business. To strengthen that bond, one of your sisters would also marry into the Bellandi family.”

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Chapter 1 Annalisa I could barely recognize the blue-eyed brunette staring back at me in the mirror. It was me, I knew. But at that moment, I felt like a prisoner preparing to be judged. Tomorrow, I would marry Giovanni Rossi, the man who controlled my father's business and soon, me. I couldn't complain because I had been raised for this; Marrying him wasn't about love, it had never been. This was simply a business deal where I would be the sacrificial lamb.

Genre: Romance, Mafia. Theme: Dark romance. Setting: The book unfolds in Italy and migrates to Russia, and is set to occur in the 21st century Tone: Dark, wild, and steamy Characters:- Mariana Denaro: Female lead. Alexandr Radimr Vastlav: Mariana’s husband. Alejandro Raes Vastlav: Mariana’s brother in-law and her love interest. Mariano Denaro: Mariana’s brother.

What do the Bratva, Cosa Nostra, and Irish mob have in common? Three leaders who happen to be best friends and solidify their bonds through arranged marriages. It’s been three months since Nikki and Julia arrived in town, and right now I’m watching them as they say their vows to Dom and Frankie. Yes, it’s a double wedding, so it was double the problems. The wedding has been postponed twice now because Julia wasn’t happy with a few things, but it all died down after Devin came to have a talk with her. Everyone was getting antsy, Giovanni even more so, but she eventually settled on what she wanted.

Their gazes meet and a look of pure hostility passes through them. Elle turns towards a redheaded woman in her late thirties. “She’s here, Roxie,” Elle says in a sweet voice. Roxanna looks up and scowls at Scarlett who’s standing near the bar. “Why did you tell me to invite her?” Roxanna whines. “She’s a crook! We can’t have her around. And her scumbag husband is in the mafia! We can’t have her in our circle!” “We should forgive and forget,” Elle says.

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.

Rosie cried as she clung unto his fingers gently, although she knew Edwardo would not like to see her like this but she could not help it. Her husband was hurt. And she is heart broken. She placed her head gently at the side of the bed and sobbed. She knew that by morning Mason would be her and she would have to be strong for him so she gently sobbed with her head bowed in front of her husband. She remembered when Edwardo had told her that he wanted to become a full time husband she had objected to it and he had told her that the game of being a Mafia was a risky one but she had still objected saying that the game could not be so risky,but now she has realized how risky it was and she had al

Across the table, Bianca suddenly pushed her plate away quickly. Too quickly. Alessio noticed immediately. “So,” my mother chirped brightly, “have you two discussed honeymoon destinations yet?” Bianca nearly choked on her water. “I—what?” “The honeymoon,” my mother repeated impatiently. “Surely you’ve thought about it.” Bianca looked horrified. Meanwhile, Alessio looked almost entertained. “Not yet,” he answered smoothly. My mother sighed dramatically. “Young people today have no romance.” Romance. Right. Because arranged mafia marriages were obviously peak romance.