Novel & Cerita Mafia Temptation Belle Dowson

The night stretched across the city like a thick velvet curtain, hiding sins that thrived under its cover. In the heart of the metropolis, a fortress disguised as a penthouse towered above glittering skylines. Behind tinted glass, Damon sat in silence, a glass of brandy in his hand. The world called him many names—ghost, shadow, devil. But tonight, he wanted only one name to remain etched across every border, whispered in every back alley, spoken in hushed tones inside every boardroom: Damon, the Mafia King.

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

That alone has multiplied our enemies and shrunk our allies. Then there’s the darker business, the one my father built and led long before I took over. The one that unites and shatters our family. The one my mother decided to wash her hands of, pretending she didn’t know what kind of blood paid for her diamonds. My sister still lives in blissful ignorance, running her charities, thinking we’re the good guys. But there’s nothing good about The Seven. America’s deadliest mafia network. A covert alliance of billionaires and bloodlines that rule everything beneath the polished surface of politics and power. Businessmen. Generals. Media tycoons. All puppeteers of chaos wearing clean suits and exp

“You know better than that, Belleza,” “Oh, that’s right. Way way before then, but let’s tell our little friend how she came to be our asset,” She chuckled loudly but I stayed focused, waiting for her to explain what she was on about and why she was here. “You may know nothing about Romeo Torelli, little Rosie, but he’s been our very nemesis. Every mafia gang and top drug lords have a score or two to settle with him. From the moment his father was killed and he took over at the age of twenty, he went against everyone and built himself an empire. He’s well known for his ruthlessness, his wealth, the many enemies he’s made along the way, and also the many friends he’s made. In fact, his friends

She manages to deceive him for a whole year until her cup finally gets filled. After four months he goes to a nightclub and brings back a lady. They do their thing and the lady leaves the next day. Bella, as usual, goes to kill her. She has no idea the lady is the daughter of one of the deadliest mafia bosses in Italy. Killing her isn't easy because she fights so well, but Bella still manages to get her down. She is about to leave the place only to come face to face with Conrald and his men. Before she can say a word, gunmen pull up and finish off nearly all of Conrald's men whom he brought along.

she asked in a low, husky voice. “The sense of belonging. You’re mine, now. Forever.” “Strangely enough, I like the idea of it.” She bit her lower lip and stepped back. “I’m going to freshen up.” I watched her loosen the back of her dress and slowly, oh-so seductively, disappear into the bathroom. Taking off my bow tie, I sat on the bed, leaning onto the headboard, my eyes lingering on the bathroom door for too long. I had never thought I would be so impatient for a woman, but then, Bella wasn’t just any woman. I was a territorial man like every other Mafioso out there. Bella was mine. No one would come between us.

For the first time, I saw not just the man who controlled everything but the man who would destroy anyone who disrespected me. It made my pussy tingle. I loved a chivalrous man, like Jabari from Entergalactic. Dinner was an endless conversation about mundane things. Every woman at the table was dripping in diamonds and gossip. They smiled with perfect teeth, all wives of mafia lords and crime bosses. “So,” one of them drawled, a brunette with too much perfume and a Cartier bracelet, “how long have you two been… engaged?” Azrael didn’t hesitate to lie. “Six months.”

Giovanni was still dealing with Sage, the nutritious dealer who smuggles drugs and women. The best thing to do was to use Sage to find Giovanni, they were tight even before our fallout. I never liked him or any of his associates. They were all jealous of me when I became the Don. I could see through their hate but they knew that deep down, they could never contend with me. I would mess them up and have their chopped heads in my freezer, starring at me every morning when I open it. I will not stop until I find that motherfucker and when I do, I will butcher him like meat and feed it to the fishes.

Everything about this day had been horrible and maybe so deserved it. The door to my penthouse creaked open, and I stepped inside like a man returning to a mausoleum. The lights were low. Everything was too quiet. Then I saw her. Bianca. She was still her and she was sitting on the arm of the couch, her legs crossed, a glass of wine in her hand like she was born to be this. A mafia princess, a woman fit for the arms of a Don. Her eyes flicked to me, but I said nothing, I didn’t have the strength to fight off her sexual energy so I walked past her. Straight to the bar. My hands didn’t shake when I grabbed the bottle of whiskey, but they might as well have.

"How did you manage to book this beautifully mesmerizing place in such a short time?" I asked, while still mesmerized. "Your husband is a mafia, so if you want, I can own the whole town for you, but if you get hurt somehow, well, that's not going to happen in this lifetime, but if a single scratch on your body and I will be the one to burn this whole fucking New York City."