Mafia Bride Novels & Stories

My brows furrowed with confusion evident in it, I turned towards the direction of the strong scent of blood and then my eyes locked with the clearest set of green eyes I had seen before. She was the cause of the ruckus, dressed in a wedding dress that would have been beautiful if it wasn't stained with blood. Her left hand seemed limped with blood trickling down a bullet wound. Her entrance was sensational. Without a doubt, I recognized her from the pictures sent to me. Adelina Maino, the Mafia princess and the girl my younger brother was to get married to. I was shocked when I discovered Viktor was getting married to a human, but this was more stunning.

She hated him with an immeasurable passion and that hatred only grew with each passing day. As soon as they arrived at the designated wedding venue, the first thing Nicole noticed was how much money had been thrown around to get the place looking the way it did. The place screamed nothing but lavish glamour and Nicole almost felt bad that it was all going to go to waste. Because despite the fact that she was present at the wedding, holding a flower whose fragrance tickled her nose in a funny way, she had still not changed her mind about Marrying Don Matteo. To her, death was a better choice than spending an eternity with the man.

she said and paused. "She asked me to break things off with Adela that I have already been promised to a man who has paid a thirty billion dollars dowry. I asked her to return the money, but she said that our father hadn't sent the money she requested for her pre-birthday party and so she has used half of the money to do that. I asked who the man was, and she told me it was Liam Corleone," she turned to face Dashiell and Adela, "He's also part of the Mafia community. She forbade me and made me swear an oath to never speak to Adela again, and I did. Until…well when Adela told me a few weeks ago that she was in LA and that she wanted us to meet. I told her I was getting married and that I didn

But her world shatters when her boyfriend betrays her, and her family forces her into a cold, arranged marriage with Cristiano Vitelli—a man she’s never met. On their wedding night, he demands an heir. The next morning, she discovers he already has a girlfriend. And soon after, she learns—he's not just a businessman. He's the ruthless Mafia King of Eastern Italy. But nothing could prepare Siena for the truth that unravels next. Her entire life was a lie. She’s not who she thinks she is. She was stolen as a child… and is the lost heiress of a powerful family.

Please readers am sorry but I have to post this side story before posting the continuation of the main book. Am having a writer's sickness so please. Title: My mafia bride: My Mistress Genre: Mafia Troupe: revenge, contract marriage, sold, b×g Blurb: " I can't be sold,even be given to him for free" I said with fake tears rolling from my eyes. " I killed your father and mother for this so you can't spoil it " Uncle Dave says into my ears quietly.

"First, you fake grace, now you act all virtuous? Haven't you always wanted me to touch you? Don't come crawling into my bed later, begging me to ignore how much you disgust me." I couldn't take it anymore and cut him off. "I'll say it again, Mr. Carlo. Show some respect. I never said I'd marry you." As soon as I finished speaking, the room fell completely silent. A wave of laughter erupted soon after. "Oh really? Then who are you going to marry? Everyone in the Velmont underworld knows how you've been obsessed with me. Who else would even want you?" He paused, as if a thought had just struck him. "Oh, wait, maybe my youngest brother Salvatore wouldn't mind."

I scowled, dismissing her. Ever since my dad lost his life to the Miccaso Mafia, my mom wouldn't stop being overprotective of me. Taking everything too seriously as she tried to protect my father's legacy. She wanted me to avenge my father's death at all costs, but we couldn't do it alone. We needed to merge business with the Cassano mafia—the greatest mafia family in Italy. But they wanted a bride for me, according to their legacy. They believed in true love, unlike me.

“I like Italian food and also horse riding. I hate cheater and liar and well you should know this thing about your husband especially. I am NewYork most feared mafia leader. I own the most vicious and dangerous gang, Scorpionto. I am mafia my dear wife....” Nathan said each word clearly and Sophia slowly raised her head with clear horror on her face as her eyes locked with his, the stainer fell from her hand.....

Luca cups her face, pulling her closer. "And I love you too, Alessia. The mafia title belongs to Donato. Even in death, I give him the crown." "Yes," she breathes. "He was a great hero." Luca presses his forehead to hers. "I love you, Alessia. The Mafia's Heir's Bride.".... I truly mean My bride”. They fall into each other's arms, embraced by destiny, love, and the legacy Donato died to protect. THE END.