Mafia Princess Names Novels & Stories

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.”

Blurb Serafina Ferraro was born from an affair and raised like trash nobody wanted to throw out. Her stepmother hated her. Her sister mocked her. And Nico Caruso, the man she gave up everything for, drugged her and tried to sell her body to his boss. "You belong to me," Nico snarled, gripping her jaw. "You are like a stray dog. You bite, so you get smacked until you learn to sit still." Then a stranger kicked the door open. "I could have sworn I heard a damsel in distress," Dante Valentino said, calm as ice. He is not a hero. He is the illegitimate son of a powerful family, with his own war to fight. He does not save her out of kindness. "Do you want revenge?" he asked. She trains. Sh

I said and all the men stood near me I'm still looking at the door when we heard someone "The missing mafia princess of the Italian, American Mafia, and the granddaughter of the King that leads the European Mafia, and now she became a Queen. Who would have thought? Oh and don't forget that the Spanish king is her beloved," we hear someone say from the shadows "Ivy?" I asked as I recognized her voice "Oh my the queen knows me too bad you fucking murdered my brother, my sister, and father," she yelled "I didn't kill your father your brother did after he tried to rape me and your brother got no less than he deserved, he was the one who haunted me the most, he was there when Mia and Chad hurt me

“Luciana Vitale, daughter of Jayden Vitale and Isabelle Moretti.” “And who is your uncle?” “Jairo Vitale, Mafia King of Italy.” “So who are you, Luciana?” She hesitated, then whispered, “Mafia princess of Italy.” A grin slipped onto Jairo’s face. “Exactly. That’s who you are. You’ve faced death threats more times than most people breathe. You don’t shrink because of other people’s stares. You dress beautifully and that’s confidence. So show it, no fidgeting, no looking down. Chin up, shoulders squared. The boys should be scared of looking into your eyes.” his last words dropped into a whisper.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

The maid nodded, confirming her words. She then frowned as she said seriously, “The boss is going to marry the only Mafia princess of the Gonzalo clan and her name is Miracle Gonzalo.”

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.

Faye's eyes dilated, "After I take that title of yours, let's see how long I will be a nonfactor?" The girl smirked. "Is that so?" Faye smirked back. "Yeah." From the crowd's reactions, I could tell these girls were highly important and way out of our league. "Don't be a bitch!" Scarlet snapped. She cannot be serious right now. "Who are you to call me a bitch?" "I am a Mafia Princess." She proudly said.

She seemed to have no limits on what she would do or allowed to be done to her in this club. Katia was a gorgeous girl. A thoroughbred with blonde hair which hadn’t come from a bottle, sweet freckles, and whole virgin girl next door look about her. She had a background in ballet and gymnastics, had even come from money. Until she whored around, partied too hard, and got disowned by her wealthy, aristocrat family. And the top of the irony cake, was her brother Claudius, the heir and golden child, hit this club up more times than a Granny bakes cookies. And there was that whole her family’s ties to the Italian Mafia thing, but no one really talked about it. She was a fallen Mafia princess, mo

a "You do know that there'll be consequences, verno?" I raised my brows at him, waiting for a reply. [Right?] "Of course I know!" He brought his hands to his tie before loosening it a little, "but once you take down that son of a bitch, our men will kill his entire family as well as army. Then we-" he pointed to him then to me, "-we'll become first! I'll be the mafia King and you'll be the mafia princess. Then you'll take over when I retire. Don't you want that, Alexia?"