Mafia Boss Movie Romance Novels & Stories

Nadia reply "What do you want to speak to me about? Have a sit first" The Mafia Boss said, pointing at the sofa for Nadia to sit down and she obeyed "So, what did you want to say?" "I came because of Leonardo, I am supposed get married to him soon but he doesn't love me Sir, he is in love with some other girl called Lily Martini who works at the company too" Nadia reported and the Mafia boss chuckled "Is it funny Sir? I just told you that your son loves someone else, someone else that isn't me and what you do is laugh?"

He placed his finger under my chin and forced me to look up into his deep blue eyes. “Koa what the hell are you doing?” I whisper-shouted. “Sit d--” My words were cut off as he lowered to my level and planted his lips against mine. The kiss was passionate and I began to kiss him back when he shifted into the booth that I was sitting in. We finally pulled apart, my breathing slightly heavier due to the impromptu makeout session. Koa briefly looked upset when he had to pull back from me when the food was being brought out to our table. I desperately tried to relax my breathing while he looked completely calm and put together. He smirked while I began sipping at my cold water quickly. “I should

She wasn't the extraordinary with blue eyes or an hour glass body but she was far more attractive than those desperate wannabes. She was a ticking bomb. A bomb that made me realize I had a fucking fiancée, Stella. And what I was doing, was fucking wrong. Lusting over a girl who was far younger than me? She made the Italian Mafia boss kneel on his knees. And the boss was me. Fucking me. Zeus Serafino -- Capo of the Italian Mafia. An angelic laugh brought me back from the daze I was in. Her eyes flickered to mine for a moment but soon went back towards the screen. I could see a patch of faint redness creeping up her cheeks.

ly sweet tone then finishing up with a glare. He chuckled and said “see, cute”, I ignored him and said “so, when's my first job” I said with excitement “today” he said, and then he turned serious “are you okay with killing people” “of course but only if they were bad people, my blade of bullet won't be stained with the blood of the innocent” “sure, your first assignment is to kill Mr. Santiago” “ I've read about that man, he has been involved in a lot of cases most of which are child trafficking, drug trafficking, smuggling of weapons and a lot of other illegal activities. He's never been arrested because he covers his tracks, he also has a good number of judges, governors and bad cops in hi

Mia said silently as the club was starting to get filled up. I looked puzzled what did she mean by the boss world, is it because he owns a strip club, I must have said that aloud because Mia responded “Ohh wait, you don't know” she said I looked at her, still puzzled “know what” “The boss is The Ares Valentino” I still looked at her with the same expression, like girl how do you expect me to know who that is, is he a celebrity or what. She face palmed herself for the second time tonight and said “I can't believe you don't know him, he is a Mafia boss who is feared and known in the country, with a body like that of a Greek god, one I could definitely eat up….”

she said evenly. That earned her a low, amused chuckle. “You’re not what I expected from a maid.” “And you’re not what I expected from a mafia boss.” He stepped closer, slow and deliberate, until there were only a few inches between them. The faint scent of whiskey and smoke curled around her. His voice dropped. “You say ‘mafia’ like it’s a bad word.” “I say it like it’s a dangerous one.” For a moment, the air between them was charged, his gaze dipping briefly to her mouth before meeting her eyes again. Then, just as quickly, he stepped back, the moment broken.

"The reason why you got this job, was because I paid your manager to fire you so you can work for me. Because I needed you for a plan." What. The. Fuck. "Irina, my ex wife was killed in that car crash 8 years ago by your brother. It wasn't accidental, your brother's been working for the mafia since he was 18 and Irina's dad hired him to do the job." "What?!" "Irina is the daughter of the Russian mafia boss. She wanted to leave and that's why he killed her. When I was 18, my dad found me. He was the head of the Italian mafia but he was dying and made me replace him. To try and solve the ongoing war with the Russians, he made me marry Irina. The company is real but it's a front because we went

he said, leaning in to kiss her slow, deep, and full of promise. When they finally pulled apart, she laughed softly, shaking her head. “I can’t believe I’m actually marrying a mafia boss,” she murmured, half teasing, half in awe. Miguel smirked. “Correction, mi amor you’re marrying the mafia boss. And from now on, you’re my queen.” She laughed softly, resting her head against his chest. “God help the world then… because we’re unstoppable.” Milan, Italy — Evening, Ashcroft’s Penthouse

I said with a little shrug, and he lightly shoved my shoulder. "You are that bad, Aria," he said with a little laugh of his own. "Which sane person goes after a mafia boss the exact way you did after seeing him just once?" "Now, friend, that said mafia boss is officially my boyfriend, so all my efforts paid off, didn’t they? Crazy or not."

I murmured, recalling the words of her husband and brother. “Submissive, me? Never! I understand the mafia hierarchy and respect it. For example, I know when I can tease my brother and when I need to respect the Capo of the Camorra.” She started chatting excitedly, unbothered by my nudity. “Like when I fell in love with Frank, he acted as my brother and didn’t try to stop me. He knew he’d taught me to choose someone who would honor not just the mafia.” “It’s incredible that you managed to marry for love in the mafia, especially with your family being at such a high level.”