Mafia Queen Aesthetic Novels & Stories

, he says and only after a while does he turn off the water jet. “If you try to escape, I will have your legs broken. I just need to collect your blood and you don’t need to be walking to do it.” Some time later he appears with a maid at his side. She had blond hair and her face would be very beautiful, if it weren't for a scar that cut vertically across her eye. Connor points at me and says to the maid: “Now she will be your responsibility, you who knew everything she liked, must know how to offer the opposite.”

"You are a dangerous woman, Aria. I am glad you are my sister and not my enemy." Aria's eyes were fixed on the boss's chair. She wants to sit on the boss's chair no matter which place she goes. She was born to rule and not follow. Aria Salvatore Knight was Born to be a Queen. A Mafia Queen! She circled the desk and took her seat on the chair before looking at her brother. "I don't pity my enemies. When it comes to rivals, it's either kill or get killed. And trust me, brother, I don't want to get killed. You are lucky you are my brother and not my enemy. Because I destroy them in the most brutal way possible." Aria stated but her mind suddenly went to a pair of ocean blue eyes and an angry sh

She is the first woman to ever run a mafia, she was the first woman who controls so much power in the mafia. She is a woman who have prove a point that women are not weak, infact they are strong. She is a woman who walks, sit and dine amongst the most powerful and dangerous men. She is a woman who loves be in control and incharge. She is a woman who won't let anyone step on her. She is a ruthless and fearless woman. She is the Queen of mafia Anyone who dares to oppose or go against her always pay dearly with their lives. Elena layed on the cold ground as she shut her eyes, it was far better off than her bed which was always haunted by nightmares.

It has already shattered me once, I can’t give it that power again. I distract myself from the overwhelming thought of canceling the party as I mesmerize my looks in the mirror. A smile graces on my face thinking about how life is such a wonderful blessing. I can’t believe I’m the same person I was two years ago, everything is now changed and better. This is exactly what Mom always wanted. She saw a vision in me as a mafia princess and that vision of hers is now a reality because I’m not only a princess but a queen. I rule the mafia world now and I know that if she was here, she would have been happy to see my progress and she would have glad that I’m the one to crown Dad on his ‘веха’

The curt words of the woman pricked Mia's heart, forcing her to snap a glare at the woman. "Shut your trap and leave this place because you know nothing!" Mia growled and gasps from the other women filled the room. The woman seemed unshaken by Mia's threat. She remained seated on the spot, a knowing smirk tugged at the corners of her lips. She chuckled and leaned closer to Mia, hitting her hot breath on Mia's neck as she tilted her neck towards her ear. "You think I'll fear you just because you come here and claim to be the mafia queen? Quit the act, I know who the real Mafia queen is," she whispered, and Mia's heart dropped into her belly.

That wasn't even funny I gave him a slight punch on his elbow then I walked upstairs to the indoor cinema following his directions. "Wow, wow and wow!" I exclaimed on seeing the room. There were like six sofas and then a big screen in front, I think it was part of the wall. "you like it?" I heard him ask. "yea" I replied paying little or no attention to him. "I'm an only son from a royal family, my parents were killed when I was ten years in a mafia rivalry and all this are theirs "he said in a sad tone.

The set of mafia men I get to experience are the ones with beautiful sculptured faces, a perfect jawline, beautiful tribal tattoos inking their whole body, and beautiful diamonds adorning their ears, they are perfectly irresistible, the only thing ugly about them is their soul, who knows maybe they traded them for the beautiful face they all own. “Princess, I know you're beautiful and fiery, but you need to take it easy, and be on your best attitude. Don't piss off your husband, he's fucking powerful everyone knows that, but just a little alliance between two or three mafias, they will take him down,” He stated, my eyes narrowed into slits and I wished I could cause a scene right now.

Chapter 7 Julianna's POV I looked dazzling in my white emerald gown. My hair was styled to perfection. My makeup was done flawlessly. I looked exactly like the perfect future Italian mafia queen. Alistair's queen. The heavy satin pooled around my feet, feeling like cold water against my skin. But it did nothing to cool the burn Dante had left behind.

My head hurt just by thinking of it. “O-Okay,” I found myself answering. My hand gripped tightly on the phone tightly in my ear. Victor doesn’t know what happened last night. Even my friends. So I don’t think they are aware that my life is in danger right now. They don’t even know that I am to become the Red Cartel queen, a dangerous mafia organization my parents built over the years before they passed away.

...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.