Mafia Boss . Marriage Novels & Stories

He hesitated for a moment before deciding to share it with her, even though it was against protocol. “This is classified information,” he began, his tone turning serious. “We’re currently conducting a discreet operation against a major mafia group in the city—the Scarface Cartel, led by their ruthless boss, Deather, also known as Scarface.” Bridget’s eyes widened with intrigue, her excitement almost childlike. “I’ve never heard of them,” she admitted, leaning forward. “This sounds like a massive story!” Hunter paused, momentarily caught off guard by her enthusiasm. “It could be, Bridget… for you. But for us, it’s a dangerous operation that could crumble if the wrong people find out.”

He had always said back then, "Serafine, once I fully control the family, we'll go to Italy and have a proper wedding." I leaned against his shoulder and replied, "Yes, and we'll have my grandmother be our witness. She said she would sing an old Sicilian love song at our wedding." Memories flooded over me. Even though I'd been dead for five years, my soul still felt a sharp pang of pain. It turned out that among all the bloodshed and violence, we had once shared such warm, tender moments.

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.

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.

I said and he walked close to me . " Fred please..." I said immediately he walked too close . " I'm not ready for this " I said and he bit his lower lip as he looked away then walked towards the stairs . I sighed as I followed him ,I was already scared about being physical with him . I needed time to come to terms with the fact that I was now married to a mafia Boss . The second in command of the leading Crime family of Italy . We walked into his room together and he stormed into the bathroom .

Whispers break out at this new piece of gossip. “So it’s true!” One of the receptionists whispers. “They’re married!” “How can she marry another guy like that?” “Didn’t she cause her sister’s miscarriage?” “Is the mob boss mad?” “Is it me or do they look like supermodels? Wasn’t she in jail? How come she looks like THAT?”

I laughed "We have to have a little consideration for the people in it. You and Neveah might turn it into a global shopping mall that'll take you days to actually find what you want. You have to get notice at least three days in advance for the event you're shopping for!" She laughed. "I thought you were scary when I first saw you." she confessed "I always thought the mafia was deadly and heartless people ruled it. Now...I think I can say it's not so bad." "And why is that?" I questioned "I'm in love with the boss of the mafia who will soon be Italy's richest teen bachelor." she said "Except the fact that you're not a bachelor anymore." "Hmm....I'm going to miss those free spirited days." I

RInggggggg.... "The chairman is calling, Sir," his assistant said and instead of rushing to follow the woman, he had stopped to take the call. His assistant was busy cleaning after his mess and then, several people that had a full coat suit had entered the bar. "Boss!" they said and lined up. He glared at them before he answered the call from his grandfather. They are the BS Mafia, the most notorious and known in the S City. They show no mercy for the ones who had fought with them, that is why, tonight is the end of Jarus.

Blue's POV "Marry my son." Marry… What? My jaw dropped as I stared at the not-so-old man in front of me, Nick Sanford, the well-known, powerful and scary mafia boss of the Sanford Family. “Sir, ex… excuse me...” He raised his hand, stopping me before I could finish my words. "You heard me, young lady." He rested his back on the couch and crossed his legs. "You are going to marry my son. I want you to make him fall in love with you."

“Señorito, lost a lot of blood and he needs some as soon as possible. He’s type AB+.” “I’m AB+.” The Mafia Boss speaks and there is a willingness in his voice to give his blood. “Kindly enter the room, Señor.” “May I enter too?” Viviana asks while tears are falling in her bloodshot eyes. “Cara, stay here. I’ll take care of everything. Rest.” Luigino kisses her forehead before entering the room. He knows how emotional his wife is, especially when it comes to her children. “Mamma…” Leandro Marchetti, Leo’s younger brother, is rubbing his eyes while walking toward Viviana.