Mafia Husband Novels & Stories

Curiosity took over Ana once again, but she decided to let her talk. “ My husband was also a Mafia leader, but he was kind hearted. He used to help people and bring justice to those people who were pushed into hopelessness by other's cruelty ” Reminiscising about her husband, a smile was playing at Camelia Alvarado's lips. “ But he too used to kill people. Even if it was for a good cause, he was still a Respected Mafia. ” She added and scrunched up her nose, as Ana's eyebrows crooked.

I ask one of my legs going between his. “Maya,” he calls a muscle tensing on his jaw. He exhales sharply looking at the door. “What's this about?” “Did Cassian do something?” “No, I just want to know if you're a good guy.” “I'm in the mafia, I'm not a good guy,” he says, making my heart deflate. “But you're not a bad one either?” He blinks, pulling me closer. “No.” Before I knew it I had fallen asleep in the arms of my husband's brother who he seems to hate for no reason.

He motioned him to start the car. Kazimir shook his head. The car revived, and he drove on the gravel road, surrounded by tall trees, "Let's finish it, brother. Then you need to talk to your wife with a calm head, no blackmailing. Her father was a mafia, her brother is a mafia and her husband is the mafia. She may be a doll but you can't keep her away from the darkness inside you," "Remember your words when you'll meet your angel, so kind, innocent, a pure soul" Her face flashed at the back of his head.

His tone was calm to the point of atrocity. "That is a rival stronghold. We have to follow the rules. Since they want to talk, you will go represent the family." The Capo was frantic. "But Don, the Madam has no training, and her body..." "She is a Mafia wife!" Marco interrupted coldly. "She has enjoyed the glory and wealth for so many years; now it is time to make a sacrifice for the family." He walked up to me, looking down with a hint of impatient charity. "Stop stalling. It's the code of the Mafia. They wouldn't dare actually touch the Don's wife; they just want to humiliate me a little."

"Bring her mother to the study. We need to discuss the cost of her 'recovery'." The East Wing was a beautiful prison. Elena paced the length of the room, her mind racing. She was trapped, but the stakes had shifted. Lorenzo wasn't just angry; he was calculating. He was keeping the child. Why? If he was sterile, a child—even one fathered by Dante—was the only way to keep the Moretti name alive in the eyes of the other Mafia families. If the world thought the child was his, his legacy was secure. But at what cost?

Tears streaked her face as she stared at the man bleeding out beside her. "He’s a monster," she choked out. "He’s… he’s a Mafia boss. That’s why I didn’t want to marry him! I was terrified!" The world tilted. My stomach twisted violently as nausea clawed up my throat. Kael Visconti. The man who had just executed someone in cold blood. The man who had promised to help me escape Austin. The man I had run to for protection. He wasn’t my savior. He was something far, far worse.

I stole glances at my ‘husband’, who was now focused on the laptop, working. Asides being a ruthless Capo del Capi and the ladies man, my husband was also a business tycoon. A jack of all trades if you ask me. Thanks to Marcella, I found out all I needed to know about him and the companies he owned. He was stinky rich. Scratch that, he was wealthy! The only one who comes close to him in his cycle was Zakai, then Cesare. A wealthy stay-at-home mafia wife. I kinda like the sound of it.

I mutter dejectedly, somehow agitated by the fact that with James' reappearance, I am only reminded of the fact that I have been such a fool when it comes to choosing men. James and I weren't together for a long time before he disappeared. The truth is, that he is the man that my father wanted me to marry. He is the current boss of the most dominant mafia group in the UK, and with his support by our side, my father was set to make billions through an alliance between our families.

Anna pov I don't know why I said yes to marriage when Damon asked me. Damon Fratello is the leader of Cosa Nostra and my cousin. He is the strongest capo I have ever seen. When he asked if I would marry Alex Ricco, the brother of Bratava Capo Dante I said yes. I was already 20 and I knew that if I waited more than this I don't think I am ever gonna get married and leave here. Most of my cousins were either married or engaged at my age.

We were waiting for our food to arrive in the restaurant after our shopping. " Tell me about your husband. You look happy with him. I wanna know the truth. " Mom said, glaring in my eyes. Aunt also put her fork down. Their attention was on me. ' He is a mafia boss. He can treat people the way he wants. You can't stop him, if he wants to treat someone badly, he can do that and he'd. I have seen him in his anger twice or more. That was horrible. ' I wanted to say to her. But I stopped myself.