Mafia Romance Audiobook Novels & Stories

He pulled the trigger. The body collapsed at his feet. Elena had seen violence before. But this… this wasn’t violence. It was dominance. Power. Absolute, merciless mafia rule. Adrien finally turned his head toward her. “Elena.” Just her name. But it held everything — command, relief, anger, possession. She didn’t move. He walked toward her slowly, steps crunching over broken glass and bodies. His hand reached out, gripping her wrist firmly. “Are you hurt?” His voice was still cold, but something flickered beneath it.

I ate alone, and thankfully, Claudia soon came in with a robe, sensing my discomfort with that old maternal instinct. Then I bathed, dressed, and found Marcus alone. The other men had left. “I once again apologize…” he started, but I cut him off. “It’s fine. What did you mean, ‘one of the few capos left’?” I knew the answer, but I still wanted to be sure. In the mafia, you didn’t just walk away, not even after the don’s death. “Many men have abandoned the family, Rosalind. Before your father’s death, the businesses were already struggling. I have men after those who fled. They’ll be punished for the disrespect.”

He never fucking liked me and I did nothing to earn his approval because I would never get it. l am Alessia Ferrari the Don of the Italian mafia. Father only passed it down to me because he is dying and he has no male heirs, which is quite unfortunate for the bastard. He did not even have any illegitimate sons despite the fact that he fucked day in and day out. He hated watching me take over his mafia, making it mine, making the power mine. But I never asked for this life.

and left the office. “Ughhh!” I said as I tossed the paperweight from the table. This is getting out of control. Someone is conspiring against my Mafia. Who? Nobody knew! My fiancée was injured by someone named Scar! I don’t even know who the fuck is that person. Moreover, I have goods stolen from me. I grabbed my phone and dialed Adrian’s number. “Boss,” he said after one ring. “Any news?” I inquired.

I replied, shaking his hand briefly before pulling it back, a tingle left in its place. “So, Kalia, what’s so captivating in that book of yours that you almost missed the best coffee in town?” He nodded toward my cup. I tilted my head, considering him. “You are assuming I don’t already know that this place has the best coffee.” He raised an eyebrow. “Fair enough. But now I’m curious about the book.” I held it up, the cover facing him. “It’s a mystery novel. Keeps me on my toes.” He leaned in slightly, intrigued. “A mystery, huh? So, you like solving puzzles?”

“I’m so sorry about what you’re going through! Do you want to talk about it? Do you need me to do anything?” She shakes her head and offers me a trembling smile. “Do me a favor and never fall in love with my brother, Lucia. Mafia men are all the same.” I don’t know what to say to that at all. How do I comfort someone who looks as if she’s lost everything? All mafia men are the same… I don’t want to believe that, but Emilia has seen so much more of this world than I have. She knows more, too. “You’re leaving with the man today?” I ask.

He moved so elegantly that Kara was mesmerized. Then, the signet ring on his right pinky finger caught her attention and her heart started thudding fast. She bit her lip as she recalled old stories circulating in the hotel when she first applied as a barmaid. It alluded to their boss as the head of a MAFIA family with connections in Italy. It was so hush-hush, but the gossip did not die down. Suddenly fear crawled through her skin. Is she doing the right thing? Her instinct told her to run, but it was the exact time Nico Bernardi pinned her with his brooding gaze. Any thought of fleeing flew out of the window when their eyes met and held.

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

'My name?' He asked with a shocked expression. 'Yes.' He frowned and looked me in the eyes. 'Giovanni, my name is Giovanni LaRosa.' I smiled to myself. It's long and sexy, just what I hoped for. 'Okay, uhmm...' I was thinking what question I could ask. 'Do you do illegal stuff?' I asked. 'Yes. I do.' He said. Jesus, that was easy.. I nodded my head and thought of the possible thing he did. Maybe he killed more than just my sister. Or he is into drugs. Or woman export. You never know. But I'm already screwed, so fuck it.

it's mafia book ,with pain betrayl , twist and cliffhangers, you will surely enjoy the book. Read with some jazz music on. hope you enjoy it. "lets see your hate for me wins or my love for you wins " "This 365 days will a hell for you my love " "This 365 days will be haven for my husband " "AUGUST 1" *daily updates* Chapters start from next page hd hc hv hb ih ii 9ib uv bv yi vi yc ug 8g ni 8o go hi uh no 8g ou n8o df gh bh bh gv c fr ft fg vg v vg vg gy gy gy