Mafia Lovers Novels & Stories

Jade was very shocked when she told her all about Madame Dalloz, but when she got to telling her about Steffan, she looked normal. When she noticed Racheal was frowning at her, she shrugged. “I thought you knew. It is not a secret among the upper class,” She said. “How would I know and remain with him?” “Some women like those sorts of things, dark-hearted men. Being a mob wife is a fantasy of some women.” Racheal stared at her, speechless. "Why would I fantasize about loving a murderer? He killed someone in cold blood just now. How can I love a mafia?”

Weeks have passed since a new treaty has been made between the Irish, Russians, and Italian families. I’m still confident in the choice we made and I’m happy that Misha was so accommodating and understanding of my terms. Misha is really jolly and I kind of like him for it. He also throws the guys off, which I personally find funny. Misha is a breath of fresh air compared to the normal stuffy mafia guys. No offense to my kings, but they can be stuffy mafia men when they want to be.

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

The tall man walked around him slowly. “What you’ve been carrying isn’t just junk. It’s evidence. Blackmail. Secrets Dominic Pendragon and his people would kill to keep hidden.” Jax looked confused. “You said this was a deal. Just sell the pouch.” The woman turned to him sharply. “We lied.” She looked back at Matteo. “We’ve been trying to get someone close to Pendragon for years. Someone who won’t be suspected. Someone like you.” Matteo backed away. “I’m not part of this. I didn’t sign up to fight a mafia boss!”

“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.

he replied. The young doctor got a light forehead slap from Karlos for his answer. Alejandro glanced at Leon to ask a question, but it appeared that Leon had already drowned himself in drink before Alejandro, the man who truly had a problem. Karlos just sighed and sat beside the two Mafia bosses, who weren’t talking. They were at the mini bar in Hellion’s house, which had apparently become a hangout for broken hearts. Imagine that—mafias, ruthless and cold in business, yet utterly helpless in love. They could kill without fear, but when it came to women, they were like dogs with tucked tails. Where were the men from before? The winds had clearly shifted, leaving them battered by love.

That stops me in my tracks. I want to laugh. To scream. To cry. Eventually, crying wins. I let the sobs wreck my body, letting out gut-wrenching sounds that echo through the cold air. Eventually, they stop, and I rub at the corners of my eyes. I’m a wreck. I’m in love with Alessandro de Rossi. A mafia boss. The enemy of my family. Russo Family. The kindest, most thoughtful man I’ve ever met. The sweetest dad. The skilled lover.

She snickered a little bit and we heard the laughs of Javier following suit. The sound of legs shuffling continued. Javier's voice was a lot closer to the recorder now. ‘Javier: Let me tell you a little secret. I have a bigger mission than just being the head of the Italian mafia. I also want to rule the Russians and have everyone under one umbrella. And you know what? Nina here will help me, she has been my eyes and ears in the Russian home.’ ‘Diego: You bastard. Was getting married to Marianna compulsory?’

**** NIHAN POV Meanwhile, I awoke to the sound of multiple gunshots coming from outside the mansion. Big bang! The roar of the gunfire surprised me once more. I instantly stood up and peered out my room window to see what was going on outside. To stop myself from shouting, I instantly covered my mouth with both hands. When I saw the two men laying on the ground and the other two men kneeling with their wrists tied behind their backs, my eyes almost welled up. Dawin was standing in front of them with a rifle in his hand, aiming it towards their heads. Trio, his underboss, was standing next to him, clutching a hunting knife.

Shadow Cole? The most wanted man in the country. What? No way. My brothers couldn't be working for him. "That doesn't mean anything," Aiden added, aiming at the ball with his cue. "Mafia comes with its benefits and losses. But more on the benefits. I just love the title of a mafia man and the power it carries. So... I have to be careful," Maven said. No. I've heard enough. I pushed the slightly opened door, causing them to turn to my direction.