Mafia Bride Novels & Stories

Mia’s pov. My forkful of sticky rice got frozen mid air as soon as father’s next words echoed around the dining table. “One of you is getting married to Mr. Romero the Third of the Romero family, an underboss of the mafia in a few days.” His voice was void of any kind of emotions as usual, but the authority behind those words wasn’t absent. I glanced up at my identical twin, Maeve, who was sitting directly before me at the table, she had her knife frozen in the air while her mouth was parted in nothing but shock.

BECOMING THE MAFIA'S BRIDE SERIES 2 -TIME SKIP: 17 YEARS LATER- ๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑๑˙❥˙๑ FIONA'S POV

So I moved backwards, and stared at him in anger. Rich people do have a lot of attitude just because they have a lot of money they think that they can do anything. I watched that arrogant man leave, he told me that he would never marry a woman like me or even if I was the last person left on earth he would not marry me. "I don't care if I want to marry a person like him, As if I wanna marry him." I would never marry a person like him, I hate him. I then rushed towards the little girl who was wounded.

Uhm Lucian" I said, instead he held his fingers up, signalling me to jt shut, I obeyed not because I wanted to but I just made a promise " Mom and dad got married, she was the first mafia wife, and Dad loved her so much, growing as a child and an heir, I was never treated as one, but one day a war broke out, between my family and and another after dad killed the only daughter of the most feared leader of the local mafia.

Rose looked up and slowly shook her head in no. “Damn girl! You are doomed then!” “Wh..why?” Rose asked in fear, seeing the trouble on her sister’s face. Mia inhaled sharply as she told her sister about the man she was being forced to marry. “Vladimir Sokolov, the Bratva’s pakhan was born in sin. He is a ruthless, scary and dangerous man, Rose. He is a walking Sinner in our mafia world. He killed his first wife in anger because she wanted to redecorate his room. No girl could stand his lethal personality and looks.”

sofie replied. Today's the day for the meeting between the two major mafia groups in London. I, Kiara Blade. I'm about to attend a meeting with my father Leo Blade, the leader of the Blade Mafia family, in order to sign a marriage treaty with the new Mafia lord of the Darkwood society. “Father, do you honestly believe that the Darkwood would really accept this treaty even after the 15 years war we have had with them?” I asked silently as we were on our way to the meeting site.

, I said, leaning even further into the couch. “Should have laid him even before the Marriage? I swear, you're lucky as fuck. He looks like something straight out of those cheesy romance books I've read. No, definitely dark romance! All of them mafia lords be looking like him! Fuck, I should write a book with the male lead as someone that looks like him!”, she said in a hurry, an excited glint in her eyes. Oh right. She was an author. “Are you seriously making a book with my husband as the main character?” I laughed.

- As. — I also took a shot in the shoulder to get him to say yes. I won't accept a "no". — I get closer and look him straight in the eye. — My husband disappeared... I joined the mafia for him, I wanted to be free... free... — I laugh... — I wasn't. I trapped myself in this world for him. — I say without another smile. — And what I did to you today, I will do to anyone who refuses to do what I know is necessary to get you back. I'll do anything... but I'm a nice person. — I touch his face and take the dagger from the armchair. — Say "yes" and I'll come out as your ally; Say "no" and I'll make you great slut food. Simple... — I play with the dagger in my hand and look at Caccini. —What do you

“Kill me. Pay a sniper to end my life, but don't sacrifice an innocent baby. Edith has nothing to do with us. Besides, what do you want from me? Haven't you taken enough?” “You're working at that club to ruin Sean's reputation. That's outrageous. You're a disgrace to my family. How dare you refuse my husband's offer to free you from that cursed place,” Bridget said in a stifled voice. “You should be thanking me. Did you know men release dancers from similar clubs to become their mistresses? Do you think the media wouldn't make a mockery of you if they knew that?” I explained. Bridget frowned, digesting the information. She looked at me thoughtfully. They might not have thought of that and ha

"As you can see, this is a special occasion. I called all of you here today, to announce that I, Your Pakhan, have taken a wife. You all have a Bratva Queen now. Many of you already know her but for those who don't, she is the daughter of Velenoso.” No one said a thing but glances were shared. Every single man present there was shocked at the news except for the five Brigadiers who already knew that. Their shocks couldn't be described in words, Daughter of Velenoso. An Italian Bride for the Bratva King! The words astounded everyone there. Aleksandr gave them a moment to digest the news while Aria eyed the people with sharp eyes. She was watching their reaction with hawk eyes. "But it didn't