Mafia Love Novels & Stories

He was about to punch me when he stopped and became pale and weaker. The knife I used was small but, it had a deadly poison. "Goodbye, dog of a mafia org." I'm a killer, yeah, I'm not just an ordinary model. I hate Mafia the most. I love killing them. ------- "Wifey, awake, awake!" I woke up when Warren jumped on our bed. "What's the matter Warren?" I asked sleepily. He lay down next to me and moved his foot. "You have a male visitor. His name is Yuhan." He said while pouting.

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I turned and rushed back inside the door. He had changed his habits and behaviour toward me a lot. He tried to be a good person to me. He genuinely cared for me. He threatened me that he did not want a single tear in my eyes. He apologised for forcing me to marry him. He would be seething with anger and still would pass his smile to me. I had heard mom saying he had been crueller to people than before. He had wiped away more than half the men of the south mafia. He was badly craving to have Maya back to kill her. She was also one of the killers of his brother. Tears rolled down my cheeks. I reached the balcony and stared out.

He only hoped it wasn't the truth about Sophia's real mother. "Don't bring her into this,” Lucas warned. Saige ignored him. She stared back at Luciano, her smile growing wider. “Tell us," Luciano shrugged. “It’s not as serious as you think it is, Saige. It’s just that Lucas is in love with the girl I love," Saige's smile dropped, and a frown masked her expression. It was a lie. She was sure Luciano was lying. She wanted to make sure the truth came out to the open. “Is love allowed in the mafia world?"

“Of course she would. But she followed hers and look where it got her. This is the mafia, Ginevra, and unfortunately for you, you’re the head of one out of the most powerful five families that make up Cosa Nostra. Your heart should be nonexistent. Get in the car, you don’t want to keep the Pakhan waiting.” ‘This is the mafia, Ginevra, your heart should be nonexistent.’ The words were a continuous echo in my head throughout the drive to the city of rulers. . . . Thirty minutes. I had been seated in the unnerving presence of the Pakhan of Russia Bratva for thirty minutes, in silence, gracefully taking his silent scrutiny. The room had already been clouded with a thick haze of smoke, almost mak

A text then came from him. “So you chose trouble? Saphira Kim Bernadez Wu, you’ll soon give in to me.” “Then give me your company. I will agree once you do that.” I had many mistakes in my life. But the most horrible one is loving a mafia boss. I had once everything at my hands. But I’m barely anything now. And its because of him. Because of him, I fell in love with the wrong person. That damn Mafia Boss Alfeo. I curse him.

Either way, Felix lay down and went quiet. I bit my lip. My heart ached like needles were pressing into it from all sides. "I'm sorry," I said to his friends. "Felix isn't doing well tonight." "I won't take him home. Could you book a room upstairs for him to rest?" I picked up my bag and turned to leave. As I walked out, Felix's closest friend—a man named Marco who had been his underboss for years—stopped me. "Miss Sera," he said, trying to explain. "Don't take what Felix said to heart. He really does care about you. Luna is just… an old obsession. I can tell he loves you."

“I'm—I’m sorry, I just need to figure myself out. I'm trying to adapt—” “Take your time, if you need anything, just let me know. And yes, I'll be waiting for you outside on the lawn,” he adds and walks away. I just had to apologize, regardless I'm under him and I need him to me safe in a strange place as this, I can't mange things on my own because the boss and his men are definitely a Mafia organization, but the boss referred to it as ‘Critically Dangerous Community’, I had to join the pieces to get things straight in my head.

I said, choosing not to mention my GDF contact in case the line is compromised. He murmured his agreement, and I hung up. I buzzed Maria to come see me, and she entered in a few minutes. Maria is the widow of my father's former and late underboss. After the death of my psychotic father and his equally sadistic underboss, I had asked what she wanted to do, but she had chosen to come live in this secluded and faraway estate and family home. She had practically raised my younger sisters just as her own. I think her biggest regret is not being able to have her own child, and she had poured all that energy into raising my sisters into the beautiful women they are today after losing her womb due t

Mateo said, then continued taking additional sips “When you stay out of Mafia conflicts, you avoid casualties. It’s not like I don’t know how to fight. I could arm myself, march to Leonardo with my men, and demand he treat you better. But I prefer neutrality. I’m not on your side, and I’m not on his.” His hand moved slowly, caressing her again. His lips met her neck and traveled down to her chest. She gasped, weakly resisting. A part of her fought the sensation, but a stronger part pulled her toward him. He gently lifted her slit dress, his fingers sliding up her thighs until he found the heat between them.