Mafia Girlfriend Name Novels & Stories

You never cared about anyone else. "It's how you should be in the mafia!" He responded, his jaw clenched and his eyes locked on me, "It's either you or no one!" "Well, now you have no one to get you out of this." I smirked, taking out my dagger from my hostler since I was still dressed up from that party, "I'm gonna take over the Russian Mafia, after I kill you." "You won't dare to kill me," he rolled his eyes, "I'm your father and you're my daughter!" He shouted which made me laugh darkly, "Sean was your son and Michael was my best friend—you didn't hesitate before shooting them, you bloody asshole!"

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.

"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."

I moved to yank the duct tape from his mouth to hear Sandreo scream, but my cousin, Rio, entered the torture chamber and interrupted me. "Bro," Rio called out. "Viana will be here in a minute." I chuckled in response. Viana Nivekle was the only woman I loved to see angry. She was the only daughter of the Nivekles, who were remarkably close friends of my parents. They ran the Mafia Blemish, and Viana was the leader, also known as 'Lady Leader' or 'LL' in short. Viana and I basically grew up together, but our bonding was anything but friendly.

This is getting interesting " she adjusted her sitting position. "I met a young lady ,we fell in love. She wanted to establish my knowledge into money. I was in a place that I would do anything to make sure I own her, that she remains mine. I informed my brothers ,after years of no communication with them, I told them my research findings. They insisted I should get her involve if that was her idea "told her and she agreed. She later insisted we cut ties with my brothers. I actually did. I left Naples and proposed to her, it got complicated after that "