Mafia Mistress Novels & Stories

“Boss,’ said Philippe urgently. Lucien swung around as another man was dragged in, along with a half-naked woman. The man was one of the Columbian warlord’s stooges and the brother of Juan’s mistress, Ramona González. The Mafia Don's eyes narrowed as he stared at the beautiful woman who had been dragged in, screaming curses and kicking her out. Sultry Ramona was a former beauty queen and now the mistress of the fat man, who lay at his feet, whining pathetically. Lucien had heard about her—this tall, thin model turned Mafia moll, with her cunning and her beauty, and the way she had ensnared many men on her way to the top. * ‘Jose...!!!” screamed the woman, and the Capo’s face tightened in ang

It is a monumental task, but I know my woman she will not stop until she stops them all together. They have enlisted the help of the Mafia Queen Cassandria DeAngelis. She was the first female Donna. She and her husband, Matteo DeAngelis, rule over every crime family in the criminal underworld. That includes not only the mafia but expands to the Triads and the Yakuza as well.

“Instead of threatening me Arsenio, did you find out information about that woman??? Because she isn't what she seems at all…. She's very sneaky and especially calculative and she moves like the wind….she doesn't show her face to anyone unless she wants to be seen!!” “What kind of bitch is that???!!!” I yelled. “From what I heard, she is either going out with someone in the Mafia or she is in the Mafia herself but either way, she is a very dangerous woman.” “Find that bitch for me and do it as soon as possible!!!!!” “It seems like you didn't understand or comprehend a word I just said…that bitch is dangerous and I would not want to associate myself with anything that has to do with her!!! Sh

“Y-Yes, Madame. I will try my best to be a good servant. I will follow everything that you say.” “Really?” “Y-Yes.” Mr. and Mrs. Denmarks exchanged glances before Madame Hannah gazed at me again, “So, for sure you know about Mia’s upcoming wedding.” “Y-Yes, I know…” “Are you also aware that her fiancé is a mafia boss?” I nodded my head. “Yes, madame…” “What are your expectations about a mafia boss?” “U-Uh… Based on what Ella used to tell me, a mafia boss tends to do bad things. They also kill and hurt people…”

HERE'S THE PLOT; Gabriella Merliah Antonio, a 24 year old beautiful, hottest, badass female Mafia Donna that leads the most powerful, Royal Mafia in whole of Mexico and America called 'The Royals'. Running the most ruthless and powerful royal mafia can be hard work, but it has it's advantages. Besides, she's capable of doing almost everything because this is what she has been training for her whole life. Everything was going perfectly well in her life till the day she came face to face with her greatest enemy whose also her ex from college, Anthony Castillo.

“Because of you, I spent years in prison.” Mia’s heart pounded. “I don’t understand… Who are you?” Bryan yanked off the hood, revealing her face. His eyes opened in awe as he recognized her. He could never forget her face. This was the woman who had built the monster inside him. The woman who had shaped him into what he had become. This woman was well known in the mafia world before she had gone to prison— Bryan sent her to prison! Mia gasped, her body going rigid.

Jason asked. "No one is getting fired not like anyone will notice us leaving, you all are just too scared". He said. " The receptionist " I replied. " she is always sleeping on duty, so she isn't a threat" Liam said. " But she is" Liam said pointing at me. "How?" I asked "She is Miles' secretary, she can't even breathe without him noticing " Jason said replied. " For all I care Miles can't do nothing, his father is still in charge he will have to cry to his daddy to get us fired" Bryan said.

I could wash, I could clean, I could… But then, does he really need a mistress? I blinked my eyes slowly and rested them on him. He was as hot as usual. I didn't want to give it any thought, though. There were some minutes of silence. I savoured the moment to think. 'How can I be his mistress? What the hell?!' Well, I'd do anything, anything in my capacity, to keep mum alive. No matter the costs. I love her so dearly. She and dad are the only things I have and I cherish them with all my heart.

But Anna’s terrified eyes met mine. “No,” I said firmly and louder this time. “Let her go.” He smirked at me. “You are foolish, girl. I’m giving you a chance to live. Leave now. You don’t want to mess with the Cruz Mafia.” What the fuck! Cruz mafia? Anna had told me about them on our way here. They are the second biggest mafia in the country. “Oh God,” I whispered. “Please,” I pleaded as I came closer, “let her go.”

Overwhelmed, that is the word I would use to describe what I felt the moment I got a better view of what the mansion looked like inside. High ceilings, marble floors polished to a mirror shine, chandeliers that looked like diamonds. Alessandro’s mansion screamed wealth. A butler approached us, he was older than the man who we had been trailing behind. His eyes flicked to Sophia and then settled on me. His brows furrowed, confusion flickering across his face. “Lilian,” he murmured. “Urm urmmm..” The tall guy interrupted, “Take the Giovanni sisters to the dining room.” He said and then left us with the butler.