Mafia Princess Names Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Gianna… do you know anything about Hunter's former fiancée? Her name was Arianna…” Gianna winced slightly. Then she leaned back in her seat and sighed. “I wasn't working at the estate when that happened, but other servants talk a lot about her—compare you to her.” My brows rose. “So… what do they say?” Gianna grimaced, but I grabbed her hands, urging, “Please. I need to know everything.” She held my stare for a few seconds before clearing her throat. “Her name was Arianna Pelligrini, and she was a so-called perfect Mafia Princess. I heard she was beautiful, kind, and extremely intelligent. Everyone around claimed that she and Mr. Thorne were an ideal couple.”

...Trinity POV... Everything is happening so fast now. I only have but just met Colton, and we have already been through so much together. Just a few days ago, I was a normal woman, and now, as crazy as it does sound, I am set to become what men in Colton's world call a Mafia Queen. Do I know what I am doing? Not the slightest bit at all, but with Colton by my side, I shall be able to set my mind to do what it is to what I wish it would be doing.

Fucking asshole. “Really? He doesn’t look like any prince I’ve seen before.” “Well, we all can’t look like Prince Charming, now can we?” I said, taking the little girl into my arms. She instantly wrapped her tiny arms around my neck. “What’s your name?” “Luca.” “Wuca, you promise to bring Greenwee?” “Yes, princess. I promise. I won’t come back without her.” I walked over to the couch and sat down with Talia in my lap. “Talia, can you do something for me, princess?”

"Australia, you will start a new life, as from today you (Mia Carter) died with her parents after the home slaughter" She said pointing at the television, which I didn't take note of, because the volume was low. The headlines read "Lucas Carter, son of one of L. As top drug dealer Brad Carter found dead with his wife Maria Carter, together with their workers after a memorial party at his place in honor of his dead father, while their daughter Mia Carter still remains missing".

My dad does supply them with drugs and guns but lately, they have been misbehaving. Taking stuff and failing to pay on time pisses my dad off, so he needs to have a little chat with the leader. We both know what the 'little' chat means. Being a mafia princess is nothing like walking in the park and spending daddy's money. I Am trained to be a leader and how to handle business and go on every mission alongside my father. I specialise in knives and guns and am very good at it, perks of training for a long time. So in case,e my dad is not around, business goes on just fine.

It made her pulse go faster even though she didn’t want it to. Vito stared at her for a long time, he knew she wasn’t asleep. She was breathing too hard, and too uneven. He could always tell when she was pretending. He let out a quiet sigh before speaking, his voice calm. “Giulia…” he started, and she froze. “She’s a Mafia princess. You know how I’m labeled as the Mafia devil,” he said, his tone steady, and sounded almost flat. “And few others are labeled as Mafia kings, Lords, and all that. That’s how Giulia is known....as a Mafia princess.”

The Monticello Arrangement PART 1 Intro; Isotta Monticello is Italy’s quietly dangerous mafia princess not born to gowns and gilded halls alone, but to an empire stitched together from ports, secrets, and old debts paid in blood. She walks the world smiling, bilingual and immaculate, but beneath the silk and diamonds are the iron teeth of a woman raised to survive in a world that devours the soft.

“What do you mean she’s part of a mafia?” He took a slow breath, letting the tension simmer in the room before delivering the blow. “She’s a Mafia Princess. She comes from royal blood in another country.” I blinked. Once. Twice. For the first time in a long time, I felt completely stupid. The words didn’t make sense. Chandria? The woman who used to hide under the covers when it thundered? The woman who looked so fragile I was afraid to break her? A princess of a crime syndicate?

She wanted to make him pay. She is Ariella Gregory, the only daughter of Alder Gregory, the mafia don. She's a princess of the mafia world! She belongs to the criminal underground; she is a part of the gangster world, a life that she clearly hates. But then again, this was all before. She had just come to terms with the cold, hard reality of what she truly was, and she needed to embrace the only thing that could possibly make her feel like Elliot was still with her. She must accept the fact that she is a mafia princess because this is where Elliot will live within her.

Instead, a slow smile spreads across his face, and he signals to his guards to bring me to him. 'Signore e signori, vorrei presentarvi la mia ultima acquisizione, la Principessa Russa, Tavisha Khusnova. Una giovane donna che, evidentemente, non comprende le usanze della nostra mafia italiana. Una cosa a cui sto per porre rimedio immediatamente.' [Ladies and Gentlemen, I would like to introduce you to my latest acquisition, the Russian Principessa, Tavisha Khusnova. A young lady who clearly does not understand the ways of our Italian Mafia. Something I am about to rectify immediately.]