Mafia Romance Books Arranged Marriage นิยาย & เรื่องราว

one of the books will be about Francesca Luciano and Gianpaolo De Santis, called To Tame my Mafia husband. Here's the blurb as a little spoiler. She ends up taming the ruthless Mafia's heart. Francesca Luciano was forced to marry a man whom she had never met. Rumors said that he kills without batting an eyelash. Burnt down buildings and massacred people who went against him. Kidnaps girls because he's a slimy old pervert. To escape from this forced arranged marriage, Francesca tried every trick in the book. But she didn't expect her slimy old pervert husband to have dangerously sharp jaws, piercing grey eyes and strong tattooed hands that ignite fire whenever they touched her in places that

He scoffed and without waiting for me to reach his side, he walked outside into the car that was already opened for him. This man. He was exceptional. “Ma'am, get into the car. Mr. Maverick orders.” His chauffeur yelled, titling his head outside to check on me and I jolted back to my senses, rushing into the car. The marriage was fast, and it felt as though he had planned everything ahead and all I was left for was to sign the contract. I scanned the papers again and my eyes caught the pro's and con’s of the marriage I was getting myself into.

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He smirked and said “If I wanted you dead darling, you wouldn’t have made it past the door.” How heartwarming. I folded my arms tightly across my chest. “Now that we've gotten the fake pleasantries out of the way, why am I here?” He slid a thin black folder across the table. "What is this?" "Just...... open it" I hesitantly reached for the folder, flipped it open and instantly regretted looking. It was a contract. A Marriage contract with my name on it. My eyes locked on the other name scrawled at the bottom. Luca Romano. The name practically made alarm bells go off in my head.

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“Yes, we just—” Slowly, I shook my head, my gaze locked on her stunning stare. I took a step closer, heat building around us as electricity snapped and crackled with the warning of an impending storm. Camila Ruiz was too young, too delicate, and too pure for a man like me. The Mafia and cartel had two marriages securing our alliance. Spoiling a cartel princess could ruin everything. I shut my mind down in considering right versus wrong. After all, I wasn’t a man who was guided by such simplistic standards. A few days ago, my knife was covered in another man’s blood. His body was now dissolving in a vat of acid.

Just the thought of it made me squeeze the glass in my hand and almost break it. I would never allow another man to touch her. Henry’s face popped up at the front of my brain almost immediately. He was just waiting for her to give him the green light. What was I supposed to do to make her happy? Allow him to? I hissed, already knowing I would never be able to. But then, what? What could I do? Could I give myself the chance to try it with her? To give her the marriage she deserved? What about the mafia life? She was already in, but not enough that she’d be directly involved. Or was I just kidding myself by thinking that way? She was already married to me, and our enemies didn’t know the type

I continued, "I'm falling for you. Not the weapon. Not the protector. You. The woman who gets excited about Italian beef sandwiches and reads romance novels and looks at me like I'm not just another mafia boss." "Jameson—" "And third," I said, unable to stop the chuckle that escaped, "only in our world is a loveless arranged marriage deemed normal and acceptable. The fact that we're sitting here confessing feelings is probably the most abnormal thing about this entire situation." That got a small laugh out of her. "It's absurd," she agreed. "Completely." I stroked my thumb across her cheek. "But it's real. This—us—it's not arranged anymore. It's a choice. My choice. And if you'll let it be,

And the deep, gravelly voice responding to her belonged to Rocco. "You need to tell her the truth, Rocco," Bianca whispered urgently. "She thinks you hate her. She’s destroying herself with those books, ignoring everyone. Lorenzo is losing his mind because she dumped him." "It’s better this way," Rocco’s voice vibrated through the bookshelves, sending an unwanted shiver down my spine. "Elena and I... it’s an arranged marriage set up by our fathers. It has nothing to do with affection. It’s an alliance for the underworld. We get married after college, and that’s the end of it."

And now, with nothing left to lose, they would never leave her alone. So she simply replied, “None of your business, Auntie." Then she turned to Chiara with sudden interest. “Why aren’t you married yet, dear cousin?” Her gaze dropped deliberately to Chiara’s bare hand. No wedding ring! “Last I remember, you were engaged to the Moretti heir five years ago.” Chiara’s eyes narrowed. “I deserved better than him. He wasn’t even close to my standards, so I dumped him.” “Yeah, sure. You dumped him,” Rosa chuckled softly, pure mockery in her tone.