Novel & Cerita Mafia Princess Books

I already knew where she was heading with this, and dread clawed up my spine. Granny’s eyes sharpened. “Mia, you ain’t saying anything. Neither is Kraven. I really want to know. You mean Giovanni of the Mafia? What does Kraven have to do with them in the first place?” My lips parted, but no sound came. Shame clamped my throat shut. Her gaze burned into me, demanding an answer I couldn’t form. “Wait! Wait!” She lurched forward, pointing a shaky finger straight at Kraven. “You mean this—” her hand trembled, “you mean this is Kraven of the Astor Mafia Empire?”

DEAREST GENTLE READERS, Firstly, thank you so much for choosing Luciano’s Forbidden Desire. I need you to know that your choice to embark on this journey with me means so much. And if you're coming from the previous book in the MAFIA RUTHLESS SERIES, which is—THE MAFIA’S WILLING PREY, then I need you to know that you're right on track, because the ride here is just about to become much more intense.

Pop-pop says and I nod my head when the doors open again and I smile at my great-uncles. I move from my nanna and pop-pop to them. “Oh my darling girl, come here.” Uncle Nico says and I move into his arms and he hugs me before I move to Uncle Nate. He does the same thing. We pull apart and I see one of the Mafia Queens, Gabriella DeAngelis, as she stands shoulder to shoulder with Uncle Nate. Gabriella and her twin Alexandra DeAngelis are the Mafia Queens, well former queens. Gabriella’s daughter was the firstborn. Larissa is now the queen and her husband, Uncle Nate’s son Benito, is now the ruling Mafia King.

Camila’s POV The moment I stepped into the war room, the air seemed to tighten with anticipation. For the first time in what seemed like an eternity, I didn't feel small, but I wasn't the broken girl I had been before every pair of eyes turned to me. I wasn't a mafia lord's defenseless bride. The chaos had changed me; I was no longer the woman who wept in private.the lies and the betrayals. Now, I was something more powerful.

Her panic vanished, replaced by a scornful laugh. "Miss Aria? Her?" Brenda scoffed, pointing at me as if I were a piece of garbage. "Are you blind? Look at her! Dressed like a bricklayer who just crawled out of a sewer. The real Miss Moretti is a princess. She wears designer clothes, not this trash. This liar is trying to trick you!" Though my body was shaking uncontrollably from the cold, I met her gaze. The Moretti ice in my eyes could have frozen hell over.

Mia, the princess of the Vitiello clan, daughter of the most feared Mafia Don Luca Vitiello is kidnapped. She is kept in a basement in a run-down house in the middle of nowhere. Two days, it's been two days since she was kidnapped from the altar and thrown into this basement. No one came for her since then. Her wedding dress is now dirty, and she is starved and dehydrated. She saw everything happen with shock. She walked onto the Altar and Alesso accepted her hand from her father Luca Vitiello. That's when the firing started, taking everyone by alarm. The once cheerful environment became chaotic and everyone began to run for their lives.

I turn her around and find the worry that is reflected in her eyes, “What is it that you wish to do?” “Well, this might sound rather messed up, but in a way, I wish to live up to the legacy of the Cummings Crime Family.” Then she pauses for a brief while. “My dad was the best damn arms smuggler that you could find.” “That I do not doubt for one second.” And with that, the choice is being made, even though I wish not for it to be, it is done and said. “Princess, then you shall take your rightful place at the top where you are supposed to be.”

I poured myself a glass of water and drank it in one go. Nikolai “The Devil” Costello, El Padrino. I shook my head, nope, not going to believe it unless I talk to him myself. I made my way out of the kitchen and went straight to the library. Since I had nothing to do, I settled on reading a book. I surveyed the huge library and finally found a book that seemed interesting enough to read. “Mafia and Mafiosi by Henner Hess” With a book in my hand, I walked back to Nikolai's seat to read but halted in my steps as I saw him already sitting on it.

And as this woman that I love stares at me, I can see the love boil over in her eyes, but beyond them, there is something else. “Christian.” “Yes, princess?” “Is this war over?” “No, princess, there is one more thing that I want.” ...TO BE CONTINUED... SEQUEL - MY MAFIA PRINCESS: THE LOVE OF A CRIME BOSS

Sloane hadn’t told me the details of what exactly had happened or how things had gone wrong, all I had gleaned was that revenge was happening. When my family had insisted I marry the little mafia princess I had of course balked at the idea, it was simply absurd to have a relationship with someone outside of our species. The reason for their determination of the marital union was still a mystery to me, however, as I researched the woman she became more and more intriguing to me. Unlike most women with such an association she was quite involved, she wasn’t some helpless pampered thing but rather one of their best sharpshooters with a high kill rate. The only one who rivaled her was her friend