Mafia Heiress Novels & Stories

Nek and Camillo wanted to make me watch him die. But I wasn’t the helpless girl they wanted me to be. I was my father’s daughter. A mafia heiress. A leader. A fighter. And I would burn this entire building to the ground before I let them touch him.

“I thought the future wife of the heir would have more funds.I suppose this is all she’s worth.” Chiara’s face fell, her cheeks flushing.She glared at the nervous clerk.”How much for all of them?” The clerk wiped sweat from his brow.”The total is… one million, three hundred thousand euros.” She slammed her hand on the counter.”This is a robbery! They’re just some old necklaces.How dare you charge so much? Do you know who my husband is? He’s the heir to the Mafia! With one word from him, he could shut down your shop in minutes!”

I say in warning, but Maisie practically blushes hard. “I promise. He's just going to get the soft packages only.” There's a hidden meaning to her words, but before I can ask her what she means, Maisie blurts. “I can't believe you're a mafia heiress. I mean, I never even knew something like that existed. I thought it was fictional only.” I shrug, agreeing with her. She snorts. “And all this time, sugar daddy has been their leader? No wonder he always looks so domineering and powerful. Gives me the creep but sexy kinda creeps.”

The Mila vanished completly in this cheos Since when did I became like this My thoughts drifted toward what Levi's mother said about the Mafia. what if they knew I was a Mafia—a Mafia heiress and princess. My fingers curled slowly in my lap. Would Levi ever forgive me if he knew? If he knew I wasn’t just a woman wanted to make a happy family… but a mafia princess? since when I became that professional in lying? this ruthless? manipulating others for my own benifits. The air felt heavier, like the villa itself was listening. Heels echoed suddenly. Mrs. Marceau entered without hesitation, as if the villa belonged to her in every timeline of existence.

I thought that my family had tried to find me so fervently, using every method they had, because they wanted to make up for lost time. It was only later that I knew that because Anna's identity as a fake heiress was found out by their competitor, everyone in the business shunned the Swans for abandoning their biological daughter, causing their stocks to plummet. That was why they tried to look for me, as if they'd gone mad. If not, they would've forgotten about me ages ago. Meanwhile, the others had already started slaughtering the seabirds with almost manic enthusiasm, muttering their achievements under their breath as they killed.

"We go home. And we start planning how to end this war for good." But as we turned toward the exit, my phone buzzed. A text from an unknown number. The same number that had been haunting me since the beginning. You should have taken the deal. Now Valentina has something you'll never get back. Check the news. The world already knows your secret. I opened the browser with trembling fingers. The headline screamed across the screen, and my heart stopped. Moretti Heiress Exposed: Secret Marriage, Secret Child, and a Bloodline That Could End the Mafia as We Know It.

"Boss." His voice was tight. "You need to see this." Salvatore looked at the screen first and his expression hardened instantly. Without saying a word he passed the tablet to me. I frowned, confused about what I was about to read. Then I saw the headline. "Missing Mafia Heiress Chooses Lover Over Family." I kept reading. Another headline. "Lena Moretti Betrays Her Blood for the Butcher of the Romano Empire." Another. "Captive or Willing Mistress?"

I was one of Sicily’s top experts in forgery and intelligence. Whether it was a priceless work of art, cutting-edge weaponry, or a highly classified document, once it passed through my hands, no one in the underworld could tell whether it was real or fake. After years of rival factions trying to claim me for themselves, I had grown tired of that life.That changed when my biological father brought me back to the Valenti family. I had just undergone surgery on my vocal cords, and my doctor had forbidden me from speaking for three months. So I simply pretended I could not speak and enjoyed the peace and quiet. After I went missing as a child, my parents adopted another girl. I had assumed that

What if there's more serious incident than what's happening right now, and Rizhui couldn’t tell me about that? What if one of his loved ones was implicated by Herbert just to get him and agree on that deal? I already know what's bothering Rizhui's brain. Even if his mouth does not tell everything, his eyes telling the truth. But what is it? Or the best word is … which of them is Herbert referring to? Maybe it’s Kreiah, I remember Rizhui meeting my twin who was very accommodating and modest to others. Unsurprisingly she is the daughter of the mafia and granddaughter of the former Mafia Queen who runs the entire Mafia World. Now, it has been handed over to her because she deserves it. Not me,

And i'm sitting on the loveseat. Half way through the movie Kaizer suddenly spoke. "Oh, Dude can we talk to you about some business?" he asks stressing the last word then glancing my way making me frown. That definitely means something. "Just say it she'll know about it anyways" Xavier state. "She's part of her family's org. so you guys have nothing to hide from her" he continues and it drowns into me. They are also part of the mafia Xavier runs. With that said all three of them turned to me with surprise. "Who knew the famous Cloudethe Raze Mariano is a mafia princess" Sebastian state making me chuckle. "Yeah..a princess you gotta be scared of" Xavier commented meaningfully making all of ou