Mafia Books With Innocent Girl Novelas e Histórias

she said and I peeped at her name badge on her top pocket. I smiled at her. "I'm not going to jail, officer Briggs." "So I'm supposed to assume that all that Rhodium isn't yours?" She was confident. "You don't have to assume anything you don't want to." I smiled. "You're the richest man in the city, Mr Castillo. You do a lot of charity work. So why would you do this?" She asked and it seemed like she had a lot of information on me to know I did charity work. "Mr Castillo, do you fancy yourself a robin hood?" The cop driving asked and I felt like I was being escorted to the station by the paparazzi.

This is a new book coming up here on GoodNovel You'll get daily updates. It's an enemy-to-lovers story. A little blurb: Alessia gets kidnapped by a mafia Boss for having a relationship with the Mafia enemy. The Mafia Don, Rodion Konstantin, believes that a friend to his enemy is also an enemy, so he treats Alessia as an enemy.

They seemed to be fine and they were having a chat amongst themselves. I gave a subtle knock, and then asked for the files, he said he brought them so I told him to drop everything I'm my room. Some of my men that were injured during my attack on my competitor's camp were already getting better while some of them still had a bit of healing to go. It was already nighttime by the time Damien got back, I retired to my room after I had checked up on the man in the basement. He has confessed to teaming up with another Italian mafia who also wanted a contract I was pursuing.

She rolls the trolley she brought in out closing the door behind her A lot of people might be like 'Why are you not screaming?' 'Why are you doing nothing?' 'You just came to terms with it all?' 'Call the cops' By a lot of people, I meant Andrea. But according to all the books I've read, and I've read a lot, I can't just escape from the mafia boss. So how to survive? Make him fall in love with me. This sounds even harder than escaping. The door opens and he walks in with another maid. This one is carrying a tray this time.

Thank you to everyone who has read it. I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed the story. Book two in the Mafia series begins after this point. Sick For Them It is a dark mafia romance. It is not the typical BXG and is MMMF romance. This story is one in which she is kidnapped, and the mafia saves her, and falls in love with her.

They were right the other Dons were very wary of her, after all, she was a petite, stunningly beautiful young woman, not a big tough Mafia Don so they instantly dismissed her and her ideas as futile. The Mafia was a patriarchal association, women knew their place, pretty ornaments on the arms of the Dons, and then wives and Mothers. They had no place as Leaders, and there was no way they could be allowed to declare a Mafia war. Alcina knew she had to prove herself and it was sheer luck that she stumbled across two of Giovanni’s men on her

They say if you keep dancing with the devil you’ll get burned. There was only one way that this shit would end. They always say that the only outcomes of being in the game are winding up dead, or going to jail. Would I really get my own happily ever after, being the bastard that I was? With all of the people I hurt, all the bodies I’d made drop, all of the lives I’d destroyed? My name is Louis… And this is my story. Growing up in Birmingham, being forced and groomed into the mafia under the influence of my stepfather.

“He had an illegitimate child—hidden from everyone. And then my father… died. Not in battle, not in the streets—poison. A strong man taken down by a coward’s trick. The investigation led us back to Luca. Everyone wanted blood, especially me. “When we caught him, I was ready to kill him, but he begged me to protect his daughter. I ignored it at first, but he escaped. Three times. Each time leaving chaos behind. Eventually, I became capo, Giovanni became consigliere… and Luca came back again. Tried to kill me. I nearly ended him myself.”

“Marriage gives her purpose. And it gives you something no war ever could—access to the Cosa Nostra without resistance.” His lips curved slightly. “And what makes you think she would submit?” I smiled. “She always does what she’s told.” A lie. But a convincing one. He rose from behind the desk, tall and unhurried, circling me like a predator assessing prey he hadn’t yet decided to kill. “If your sister is truly as innocent as you claim,” he said quietly, “she will not survive here without learning pain first.” “That’s your domain,” I answered. “Not mine.”

Timothy said dismissively. My lips curved into a slow smile. He’s already lost. “He was here the last time,” Timothy continued. “With a girl.” “A new one?” Stacy asked. “You mean Zyra?” Timothy shook his head. “Who’s that?” “I don’t have much information yet,” Stacy said. “But I know she signed her way in.” “That girl looks familiar,” Timothy muttered. “Different… but familiar.” Stacy scoffed. “She’s naive. Simple. I wonder how she’d survive in this mafia world.”