Mafia Romance Books With Pregnancy の小説・ストーリー

“I found Patrizia crying in my church, begging for an answer, whether to kill herself and this baby or to bear through the pain and guilt. She was merely a month and a half along with her pregnancy with nowhere to go. She feared going home would lead the danger right to you, so I let her stay here.” “This is hers?” I asked, pointing at the baby. I didn’t want to believe it. “I wouldn’t be giving her to you if she weren’t.” “What the hell did she do?” Matteo whispered, his tone ringing with disapproval. This was a scandal in the Mafia world. A girl having a child out of wedlock, losing her virginity with one but her husband and silly things like these were considered sins in the mob tradition

As Hideous struggled to contain the storm of emotions raging within him, his mind raced with the weight of Marie's revelations. He and his whole family had always been waiting to have a girl in their family. When his surrogacy managed to make a girl, he was so happy. Now, this woman, who was the surrogate mother of his daughter, is telling him that all of the suffering that his daughter has been through is all because of his wife? All because of that woman? The thought of Lilia's callous betrayal filled him with a seething rage that threatened to consume him whole.

After the life of violence I have witnessed with Antonio, I think I just might stick to being held as a prisoner. At least I would be protected. Ah! I almost lost my life some hours ago. Thank God, Antonio came to my rescue. A part of me appreciates him, the other knows it is only for the baby. Now that I carry his child, he would look out for me more. I thought about it. Maybe It's time I demand for it. I am pregnant for a mafia king. Antonio Dante of the mafia kingdom. I should be treated like a queen. Ah, my headaches.

After that, he would be successful in penetrating the Russian mafia. The pads of my palm stroked Marianna's hair gently, showering her with a lot of thanks in me. Her giving birth to Cael made me come back to my senses. Thank whoever made her fall into forced labor, might as well be Nina; every disappointment is a blessing after all. Her light snores captured my attention back to her, she is a very beautiful woman. Ecstatic that we ended up with each other, I didn't care what the world thought of us, we would pull through.

have trust issue , will try to escape not to mention they will be scared from you and the list is long . In our world marriages are generally done between two Mafia families either fixed by our parents or we date each other quite shocking I know! Mine happened to be through dating, Liza ( his wife) and Lucy( his daughter) are the best thing happened to me in this life . I am orphan but my godfather Alejandro who trained me and his son Stephan to be the best in our work and to survive the hardship of this glamorous yet extremely dangerous life convinced liza's father for the marriage who was not happy with the fact that I was not born into a mafia family or a loyal family as they like to

But if someone found out, fuck, I am screwed. I an only twenty three and he had offered my hand without even asking me. He never would have asked. The thought of marriage never crossed my mind. Perhaps a couple of times when I was a young girl. But l always imagined of marrying a prince. Not the boss of the American fucking mafia. The American mafia was well known for its reputation of being manipulative and brutal. They were deadly, even was impressed. The mafia boss; I did not know much about, but only his name. I was to be wedded to Ace Hernandez.

"God, you should have seen your face. Do you actually believe that there's something like a Mafia? I felt my breathing become even, and my chest loosened up. Fuck, I had actually gotten scared and thought of every possibility. He wasn't in the Mafia. He hadn't lied to me. "God, I wasn't expecting you to be one of those girls." "One of those girls?" "The ones who think any guy from Italy is automatically in the Mafia." Okay, I could have been one of those girls, but definitely not anymore. "Well, how did you meet him?" "I?" No, me. "Yes," I said instead. She seemed entitled with the way she signaled to a flight attendant for another wine, and she added, "And I would like some sweet treats. Co

As we say goodbye and draw the curtains of Pains of Amara, lets welcome Nicole and Raphael story in: A MAFIA'S POSSESSION Anticipate my new story "A Mafia's Possession" A dark mafia romance of two star crossed lovers. Take care you all!

“I heard from the guards that Mr. Vittori will be home later tonight if you want to give him the news!” My heart drops. There’s no way I’ll be ready to tell him if I were pregnant. How does one bring that up, anyway? From what I’ve just learned from Emilia, there’s a brewing war and her marriage to a rival family stops it. Just thinking that, it occurs to me that women are seen as weak in the mafia world, but only their lives can bring wars to an end and secure accords. Curious, isn’t it? I breathe out a sigh and take the package from her, offering her a thank you before walking up to our bedroom. As usual, the place still smells like Giovanni’s cologne and the smile I tried to stifle now gr

They haven’t done me any good. There’s a light knock on the frame of the library door. My head jerks up. Camila is standing there, dressed in the flowing green dress that shows off her bare shoulders. She’s curvy to begin with, and in time, those curves will become rounder with new life—a new life that we made together. The reminder that she’s pregnant drives a different-shaped stake into my heart. This is a new kind of stress, and it isn’t detached from the war. I wish it was.