Mafia Boss Wife Novels & Stories

Alessandro is a dangerous man and his misdeeds knew no bounds. My lips parted slightly, but words failed to come out. Unlike me who froze at papa’s words, Sophia didn’t flinch, she just stared at papa. She would do anything to get papa out of here and retain his old glory, Sophia can go miles for papa but I don’t think I can. I can only try but it won’t be enough for either Sophia or papa. “I don’t think….” I tried to speak but papa cuts me off “I don’t need you to think Phi, all I need is action. Decide which one of you will be Alessandro’s bride and get the plans in progress” he said, staring directly at Sophia.

Silivo answered "He wants the mafia and he's using her to get it." "She's such an ass." I chuckled "She thinks I'm under her spell but I'm not. Never trust the boss of a mafia. Find out more about her plans and I'll keep up the acting." "She's a real dumb girl when you really check it." Silivo grinned "Any girl who knows you well would know you were faking it and take the hint long ago!" I laughed. "Have you found anything on Royalty?" I put my hands into my jeans pocket "Not much but we have a feeling that Damanico has her but we don't know where." he answered

He was married… to Isabella, my best friend, no less. I thought I was doomed. Completely, utterly doomed. Eric Graves appeared, like a flicker of hope cutting through the darkness in my life. I had thought how could I possibly be good enough for him? He was the most powerful mafia leader in New York City, and I was just a woman with a record, nothing but shattered pieces to offer. But Eric told me to never worry about being good enough, that he loved me for who I was. Now, standing here, I realized that I had married the very monster who had made my life a living hell.

Isabela turned and left the office with a smile. Miguel watched her leave, feeling a mix of admiration and fear. The boss’s wife was another woman now—one who commanded respect. Alejandro still didn’t know which way his balance would tip. She was his beloved obsession. Now that she was in the business, she was his equal. Perhaps that duality was perfect—honey and venom in the same woman. Yet deep inside, he still wished she had never discovered who he truly was, never awakened her mafia lineage. — Damn Dino. — If anything happens to my queen… there won’t be a place on this earth where you can hide, nor where you can hide your entire family.

the doctor says. Mrs. Moretti. I am still Mrs. Moretti. I don't move until Marco kneels and says, "Please, ma'am. Let him live." I let go. My hands are completely red. They lift Dante onto the stretcher and his eyes find mine one last time before they roll back. "No! Dante!" They rush him up to the third floor, to the private operating room I never knew existed. I stay on the floor. Marble cold under my knees. His men run past me with guns out. Someone shot the most feared mafia boss inside his own mansion. Someone dared.

"Then,what about this woman?" "Her identities was not revealed,No one knew about her,Her face eas never in front of the camera, Batista has to protect her of course,She was a big catch" "A big catch?" "Yes,I found out that the woman was an ex wife of a mafia leader,She got into relationships after her husband died,married three, Divorced two,One died and had few boyfriends too" "She was really a hoe"I chuckled and drop the document on the table. "Find everything about her,I want to know her,If Batista thinks he will use Alessia against me,Then,I will have no choice than to use the hoe he called a wife to threaten him too"

She spoke up finally, and the family froze in shock, especially Cross, who never thought she could ever accept such. "Are you trying to say I should get you sold to Gun Blackwood?" He asked her. "I have done my research. I know he's the biggest Boss in the city. He's also the biggest Mafia Boss. I know that too." she said, already crying with fear evident in her eyes. "But I have no choice but to accept it, Father if that's what will make you look at me for once and be happy." She said to everyone's hearing. Rose's heart broke on seeing the situation her daughter was in. "You must be joking, Mia; there is no way I am letting you do that. It's a crime."

And signed. ELARA CELINE LAURENT The moment the ink touched the paper... The Laurent family debt disappeared. And my freedom disappeared with it. I didn't know it then. But that signature wasn't the end of my family's downfall. It was the beginning of my life as Vincent Alessandro Moretti's wife. Or should I say The Contract Wife of a billionaire Mafia boss.

"Unfortunately, my wife is a bit clumsy, so it's better to be careful with you. I don't want to leave here a widower, so always stay close to me." "This place is extremely beautiful! Nothing can ruin this wonderful day!" she said excitedly while Braston grabbed some bottles of water. "Well, if you stay in your corner quietly, then really, nothing can go wrong." "What are you talking about? I saved you and that crazy friend of yours. I’m simply one of the best mafiosas out there." "Mafiosa?" Braston looked at her, incredulous. "But isn’t the wife of a mafioso also a mafiosa?" she asked, confused. Braston didn’t know whether to laugh or reprimand her.

“You come when I tell you to from now on. Not her.” Desperately trying to hold back my orgasm, I nodded. “Okay.” “Watch my wife,” he murmured, tugging on my nipple and making me moan softly. Mallory was watching her husband skillfully touch my folds. “She’s going to come for me on command, and then you’ll learn to do the same thing.” I swallowed hard and stared at his profile, unable to believe that I was really here with a Mafia boss and his wife. Out of all the women in the world they could’ve had, they’d chosen me; they wanted me.