Mafia King's Lost Princess Novels & Stories

And this renowned Mafia King crawling back from me as if I’d cooties was the most hilarious thing in the world. “Are you on drugs?” He glared daggers at me. I let my face fall and scooted closer to him. He glared harder. He looked ready to murder my next three generations but I wanted to drill a little more, “Luca, is there someone else?” He scoffed, “There is,” Paused and narrowed eyes at me, “Several women.” So he’s a slayer of hearts. Good for me. “Can’t I be one of them?”

said Diego with an angry tone . " It has been a while since the last time someone dared to attack me . Since I will be having some fun , I will not take this action of your in consideration as a violation of our agreement with the human race and let it slide . " said king Damien . " You were the one to make a mistake first ! The princess belongs to me and I will take it with or without force . " said prince Diego . " Be my guest but you need to be a bit careful . "said king Damien .

“Not to mention of her true identity and the fact that she has a ‘missing’ twin sister and the cause of her mother's death, as well as the background of Mia's real mother. She must have been unprepared, realizing that she was the rightful heir to a mafia organization. Do you want me to tell her that she is the missing princess? And her head was rewarded with five billion? I think you will also choose to remain silent.” Jaxon put down the last piece of puzzle he held and then finished the game. He stared blankly at the picture of a beautiful white house surrounded by a fence and garden plus a little girl running after a cat through a colorful flower garden. With just one swipe of Jaxon's han

"Because the master is... well, he used to be royalty.." Izora's gaze focused narrower. “royalty? Like pure royalty?” The maid nodded. "Yes." “He belonged to a prince. His family comes from European nobility—old money and strong ties. The master left all when his older brother was crowned king.” Izora blinked silently. She was mute. "You're saying that the mafia king I wed is a real prince?" “Indeed. We thus address you Lady Izora. You have him married to you. That makes you a princess technically.”

I am no longer a lost princess. I am a Queen. Queen of the Underworld. ***

Staring at King with laughter that just couldn't be stopped. “See, what more proof do you need that King's heart can't be transferred anywhere but to the Girl.” King chuckled. “That's the name that only I can use. You've known that for a long time, right?” Mario still didn't want to stop laughing. ‘Yes, yes.” “What do you want to tell us, Mario?’ asked Lilo, ignoring King's annoyed growl. ”Any news about King and his Girl?” “Oh, there is.” Mario immediately took out his cellphone. ”Aunt Priska is indeed the best to work with.”

Maryes said with a cold voice. "You have my queen; you have the most precious thing in this whole world, "Jon answered her. "What?" the queen asked. "You have your princess, my Queen, the most beautiful person in this whole world. She is as beautiful as our elder Queen. Your daughter, Ashly Chand," Jace said. "Mafia King Alexander would like to ask for the hand of a mafia Princess for marriage". Jon continues to talk about their deal. Everyone became silent after they heard that. "What?! Are you making me laugh, Generals? We Chands will never mix with Branson's, not in a million years," Maryes screamed. Her daughter is everything to her.

“He’s making threats and Matteo is involved and I didn’t see it coming. What is going on?” It was time for me to pull my head out of Maria’s ass. I thought avoidance was best. I was wrong. What happened tonight was not something I saw coming and I wasn’t prepared. A Mafia princess is always ready, and I needed to find my Rossi bitch. Unfortunately, she was in hiding and considering going to the mattresses. Could I be more pathetic? “Alessandro slept his way through half the princesses over the past three years. This year, you’re on his radar.”

I wiped my sweaty palms on my pants, praying that I appeared calm enough on the outside. “We have found the lost princess. The one we all thought died so many years ago. It turns out that she was stolen, stripped of her true identity and raised as a low-class commoner in a werewolf pack. It is a pity that she was right under our noses the whole time and we failed to recognise her as the heir to the throne. The good news is that now we can restore our kingdom.” He stopped talking when one of the alphas raised his hand. I anxiously glanced at him. He never had an issue with me or Vince in the past and wasn’t known to have stirred up a peaceful gathering. So I had hope he wouldn’t doubt the eld

"But milk is healthy, baby. Dada also drinks it every day. Quick, drink it. Dada will bring you to the amusement park this Sunday if the princess drinks the milk. At the mention of the amusement park, Christie's eyes lit up, and she turned to her mother before asking, "Meulk." Sarah shook her head at the father-daughter duo. "Spoiled princess," she commented, pinching her daughter's nose. She then handed her the glass of milk. Without further complaints, she drank it all. "Dada, finish." She informed her father once she was done. "Very good, princess. Dada will hang up now. Dada loves you." Came her father's words.