Mafia King Broken Rose Novels & Stories

He became a force to be reckoned with, a ruthless and cunning mafia king who would stop at nothing to protect his empire. And soon, just the mention of his name was enough to strike fear into the hearts of those who dared to cross him. Dominic Lombardi, the ruthless mafia king, had arrived, and he would not be ignored. Dominic's ruthless tactics and cunning strategies paid off, and soon he and his team became the country's most powerful mafia. They eliminated one enemy after another, until only one remained: Adriano. Dominic's experiences with Rose had left a deep scar, and he never trusted any woman again. He used them for pleasure, sharing them with his teammates without ever giving them h

There's another solution but it involves both of them. " Both of them? You mean Nicklaus and Bellamy? “ Rosemary asked as she walked in. " Rose. " Archer said excitedly and hugged her. “ You're okay. " “ I'm fine. " She said and broke the hug. “ King Cassius." She turned to the King's soul. “ Call me Cassius dear, I'm no longer the king. " “ You're still a king in my heart. The best king Crusta has ever know. " Rosemary smiled. “ You said both of them. Does it mean what I saw in my vision is true? Will they all die?" She asked and he nodded slowly.

"I am sorry Miranda, please try to understand that I can't get away from him now. Salvatore not only owns the biggest casino in the city but he also has branches all over the globe. He is as wealthy as he is powerful, they even named him the Mafia King." I looked up at my father, it's just like saying that I couldn't say no and I have no choice. The old man said they would kill him if I didn't agree.

she snapped, her tone sharp and scolding even as she swallowed back her rising fear. “Let go,” he hissed. He snatched his hand from her grip, but Rosa was faster. Before he could reclaim the glass, she seized it and threw the contents into the sink, slamming it down on the bar counter. “I won’t let you drink that,” she whispered. Her voice was steady, even as her heart hammered against her ribs, terrified of the consequences of provoking the Mafia King. His glare intensified, turning darker. “Stop pretending you care,” he growled.

Smoke curled from his lips as he stepped closer, his shoes clicking against the floor. "More time?" His voice was calm, but it carried a weight that made Martin's stomach twist. "You already had time. And you wasted it." Martin shook his head quickly, his hands trembling. "Please... I'll find a way. I'll pay you back, I swear." The Mafia king crouched slightly, his cold eyes finally visible under the dim light. "Do you know what happens to men who break promises to me?" He pointed at the body lying lifeless on the floor. "That's what happens."

Again the voice asked and in that moment I realized it was my demon speaking. A dark reflection of my past and the figure that I used to be. "What do you want from me again?" I asked. "Don't pretend like you are surprise. The moment you choose to become a Mayor instead of reclaiming the table is when you allowed me into your life." "But I am changed now. I have lost alot and learned my lessons." "No!" He yelled. "You are not a politician. You are not a mere puppet. You are a King, a Mafia boss that controls the city."

“Hurt him if he screams. Not enough to kill him. Enough to make him remember I was gentle tonight.” “Yes, boss,” Momo purred, pushing off the wall. I stood. I didn’t spare the prince a final glance. He’d be seeing me in his nightmares long after I left this cellar. - *Victor* I threw the crystal glass against the fireplace. It shattered in perfect symmetry, like everything I’d built that Rowan Hill was now tearing apart. My stupid lieutenants cowered by the door. No one dared tell me the truth. My son wasn’t ransom. He was bait. And Rowan didn’t care about money. He wanted me to crawl.

Now was my chance. “Rose, do you want to- “ *crash* I heard windows breaking downstairs. She looked frightened and then snapped out of her haze from the blood sucking. The moment is gone. I will literally kill whoever broke in and ruined this moment. Joel’s POV It felt good to release my wolf and break something. After Colten spoke with a witch named Abigail it was easy to find the vacation home of the vampire king. Breaking in was only part of the problem though. “What are you imbeciles doing in my house?” The king spat out at us as he rounded the balcony at the top of the stairs.

“Matteo doesn’t need to sit at a desk twenty-four-seven to rule the Rocco Empire. Whether he manages it directly or through his blood, his word is law. He is the absolute head of the mafia.” I leaned down, almost nose to nose with her. “He moves a finger — the entire empire follows. And you were too blinded by your own greed to see it. You missed the point entirely, Sofia. You weren’t even playing the right game. You decided to mess with the real king… and now you’re standing in front of his queen.” Tears welled in her eyes as reality finally sank in. “Please,” she whimpered, collapsing onto her knees. “Please, Aurora. I’m sorry. Don’t kill me. I didn’t mean it! I didn’t mean to hurt Liam. P

“I’ve been in this stupid house for two weeks now, I haven’t stepped my foot outside, I just sit all day in my room, no phone, no family to talk to, all the maids are scared to talk to me and I’m going to be stuck here in this empty house with a dark lonely man like you.” Alfonso’s eyes snapped wide at my last word and before I could process what was going on, he snatched the flower case close to me and smashed it to the wall. “Get out.” He yelled as tears fell down his eyes as he went on to break more things. I stood there in shock, my brain finding it hard to process whatever was going on. The sound of breaking glass filled the room as Alfonso unleashed his anger, but instead of fear, I fe