Mafia Girlfriend Name Novels & Stories

He gave me a look of pity and looked down at his hands to tell me the most shocking news I would ever receive. “Your girlfriend is the daughter of a mafia leader- the most notorious one in Italy. You should tell her what happened, for your safety” He advised. I didn’t know how to react to the news so I remained silent, staring at Stephen in bewilderment. I had assumed her parents were simple business people, not part of a mafia.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

She welcomed his hug. And Noah feels a fire lighting inside him when Alpha Ryan dips his face in her neck to place a kiss on her cheek. Their smiles and the way they looked at each other doing something disastrous inside him. Tugging her along. Ryan brings her forward. And Noah feels his heart race with each step she took towards him. " Your highness. Meet Hygeia. Aka Mia. My Beta. My girlfriend and the best known healer in the world." Noah gets up from his seat. To look at her more closely. The world girlfriend, making him see red. When he wasn't even sure if this girl was his Elora...or just a doppelganger.

"What are you talking about? Be fucking for real." I said, trying to hold back the tears burning my eyes. Felix looked me dead in the face. Cold. Unmoved. His arm was wrapped around his new girlfriend's waist, and she wore the ugliest smirk I'd ever seen, like she was enjoying the show. He tilted his head, his lips curling into a mocking smile. "The relationship we had is because of the deal me and your mother made. How can you think that someone like me will want to spend my life with a fat pig like you? I mean, I have a good reputation. I'm the leader of a well-known mafia group.

Amy uttered in pure abhorrence for the person who tried to harm her friend. “Girls… Girls…Hold on. Do you have any idea who that man is? What he is capable of doing to Gina? ” Mia spoke switching glances between her friends who grew silent hearing her question because both had no idea about the man. Mia exhaled a deep breath and decides to enlighten them. “He is Alvish Lorenzo, the mafia lord of the underworld. He is a very powerful man in Sicily.” Hearing this Amy let out a shriek and covered her mouth in surprise to which Mia only nodded her head.

I huffed, walking over to her. “A hot mother.” A guy commented as he walked down the stairs. “Hi. I’m a mother-fucker.” He smirked cheekily at me with an outstretched hand for me to shake. “Clearly.” Thea mumbled rolling her eyes at the guy in disgust. “You must be new here.” I smiled sweetly at him. “I’m Mia Queen, the capo’s girlfriend.” I added smugly. The next few seconds were more than comical as a hundred different shades of fear crossed the guy’s face before he ran away.

) I squeeze my eyes shut, trying to block out the headache pulsing behind them. "I called you like hundred times. You didn't even bother to receive them and talk to me." Mia, my so-called girlfriend, whines as she flings herself onto me like some desperate, clingy parasite. Mia Oliver—daughter of the New York mafia boss, James Oliver—is nothing more than a necessary evil, a grating nuisance tied to a business deal I’m forced to stomach and my soon to be fiancèe. Just the sight of her makes me want to rip my hair out, but I have to tolerate her, biting, chewing, swallowing and digesting my own flesh until the deal ends.

"Gia, she's not seventeen years old, her name isn't Aisling, and she's not Irish." "What do you mean? I lived with her. I saw her documents," Giovanna was confused. "Her name is Mara, she's from here, she's twenty-four years old, and she's Frederick's girlfriend. She's working for a human trafficking ring and she was going to hand you over to them." Rafael was talking, but the name Mara kept echoing in my head. "Did you say Mara, Rafael?" I asked, feeling my blood turn to ice. "Yes, that's what I said. Do you know who she is, Hannah?" he asked me, but anger had already taken over and I was hearing blood pounding in my ears.

Her breath hitched, but she stood her ground, her hands clenched into fists at her sides. I tilted my head, smirking. "Carino, take a look at yourself. Let’s say I set you free. Where would you go?" I let the question hang between us, knowing she had no answer. "You have no life outside of me. No identity. Your name, your existence—it's all tied to me now." I took another step, lowering my voice. "You’re the girlfriend of the mafia lord of New York, sweetie. The sooner you realize that, the better for you."

He brushed a hair out of my face and leaned into my ear, "Hello Melody." ---- Unknown POV I need to see her. And not just on camera, but in person. She's beautiful and perfect. "Are you crazy?" My coworker said. I glared at him, and he looked away from me. Smart. "I am crazy, I love her," I stated. My whole mafia knew I was in love with this girl. They thought I needed to find someone new. Well, now those who thought that...they're all dead now. "You know what to do." I nodded to my tech guy. I only know some of their names. When Tom died, his mafia became mine. I was his right-hand man, after all. All of us hated him. They thought I'd be a better leader. Boy were they wrong.