Mafia Romance Plot Ideas Novels & Stories

Gabe intervened, "here, Amara. We have no idea what it means or who wrote it." I studied the note. The handwriting looked oddly familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I translated the letter for Adrian, Gabe, and Lucian. "I never was a fan of the mafia. I always preferred working alone. But, I guess things change. Especially when you're after something priceless. Something that's always belonged to you. Lucian Moretti, you seem to be getting in the way of my plans, and I've had enough. These guns will help my team immensely. Getting my sweet najima back to me will only be a matter of time."

Thank you to everyone who has read it. I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed the story. Book two in the Mafia series begins after this point. Sick For Them It is a dark mafia romance. It is not the typical BXG and is MMMF romance. This story is one in which she is kidnapped, and the mafia saves her, and falls in love with her.

Alice nodded at him and walked near Valencia, and held her blóod soaked hands. She muttered something to her but Valencia looked out of her mind. She was not hearing any word Alice was saying, and was trying to kill other men. “How do these men find out that we're here?” Noah said with frowned eyebrows. “And most importantly, don't they have morals or anything!? How can 30 men attack on a single woman!?” Luke scoffed, glaring at the enemies. “Luke!! They're in the mafia! They don't follow morals or rules.” Noah said and rolled his eyes.

He extended his arm while showing the red mark from her hit. Clara rolled her eyes, "Can you be a little more serious? Something bad is happening, and you're still worried about your reddened arm?" "Come on, the mission is well planned, and I know exactly what to do there. I won't attack Liam and his troops in Canada. In fact, I'm not tasked with attacking ElWagner's headquarters because Rafael has arranged a team from a mafia network led by Mikael Williams." "Who is Mikael Williams?" Clara furrowed her brow upon encountering another unfamiliar name in Lucas's story.

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!

Here are a few things to put you at ease (mainly confusions and insights). Moreover, the beginning chapters are longer to keep you hooked and to let you decide easily. • Insights: 1) This is a mafia, billionaire romance. But definitely the author is not playing with cliche of abducting and falling in love with the kidnapper. 2) There is no Stockholm syndrome or rape at all, personally I don't like writing it. The female protagonist won't be forced to do anything.

I leaned back on the sofa in Jonathan’s study, my eyes scanning through the file he handed me earlier. “Anything yet?” He asked and I shook my head. He needed me to look through the latest project from the mafia board and the harder I looked, the more I found loopholes. “This doesn’t seem like a great idea..” I muttered finally and closed the file. Jonathan lifted his head from his laptop and swiveled around to face me. “Why is that?” He asked, pressing his hands together under his chin. “For a start, it’s not just a project like they say it is, it’s just a big ponzi scheme. You’ll eventually take the fall when it starts to fall apart because they intend to make it fall apart..”

“You don’t understand, Ethan. I can’t just… walk away. I’m married. And even if I wasn’t… you don’t know what this world is like. My father, Mark—this isn’t just about marriage. This is the mafia. This is life and death.” Ethan’s jaw tightened, frustration flashing in his eyes. “Life and death? You’re more likely to die trapped here under your father’s thumb than if you come with me. I can keep you safe.” Mia shook her head vehemently, her hands trembling. “I can’t just abandon my life like that! I… I can’t be reckless. I can’t throw myself into danger blindly. You don’t understand what it means to be a Romano—what it means to live under this… this shadow. Running isn’t safe. It’s stupid. An

Silence that screamed louder than any gunfire I’d ever heard growing up in a mafia household. Vincent sat on the leather couch, a glass of whiskey in his hand. His eyes met mine hard, unreadable, like the calculating boss he was becoming. Gone was the warmth. Gone was the man who once traced kisses along my collarbone and whispered about forever. “I thought you wouldn’t come back” His voice was low, distant, dangerous. "I had to, this is our home," I said but the words didn’t feel right, being here didn’t feel right. "Why did you come back, Adriana?"

My dad, my biological dad, decided to hurt me in exchange for power. “If only Zolandria hadn’t been weak. It’s such a pity.” The man scoffs. “If only.” My dad affirms, disappointment lacing his voice. My heart dropped into my stomach. If I thought my world crumbled on the altar, then today my entire universe has. Damien lied about his parents. His parents are involved with the mafia. He knew how much I wanted to get away from it all. My dad orchestrated the betrayal on my wedding day. What is even real now?