Mafia Temptation Belle Dowson Novels & Stories

"You know I always get what I want, besides it's expensive. it possibly can't be a fake." "Oh really?" Said, Angel. "Well, yeah." The party started and the celebrant came out. Maria's eyes widened in surprise. So did her friends. She was wearing the same dress as the celebrant which made her look awkward. Everyone noticed and Maria was being pointed out by them. She begins to feel uncomfortable with the situation. She didn't want them to think she was a copycat. She knew no one dares go against her because of her father, but her status as an illegitimate child before her parent's marriage might give them the guts to do so. Maria's face flushed in embarrassment. soon, they seemed to ignore th

She chuckled again when she said one-armed bitch. My chest tightened with fear. “Sonia… why does Matvei’s father want Matvei to end up with Grace?” She scoffed. “Because she is Grace Moretti.” She paused, looking at me. “It’s mafia stuff, so you might not understand it. If Matvei ends up with Grace, it will be a stronger alliance for them, and a lot of good deals come with it. The wealth and men her family has would be given to Matvei. You know, sometimes I wonder why he needs so much power when he already has enough.”

Not every one could see this view though. Well I'm a billionaire. It has some benefits. Not that I’m bragging but yeah whatever. Michele and I were catching up with each other about everything; life, work, girls, etc. It was relaxing but a sudden commotion on the dance floor caught my eye. I couldn't believe my eyes. Sophia was on the dance floor looking like sex on legs. Seeing her like that made my cock twitch. I couldn't take my eyes off her but the terrified expressions brought me out of my trance. A guy was touching her inappropriately and he pushed away another girl probably her friend who was trying to help Sophia. He was trying to kiss her while trying to

“Sounds like jealousy, Mia. You and Alessandro aren’t together anymore, so why does it bother you so much?” Her voice drops, and I can tell she hates that Bella is challenging her instead of me. I bet she came here blazing like a dragon, hoping for a fight from me, but I’m too tired to engage. “Oh really, does she know she’ll just end up like all of us? Just another ex-mistress, cast aside when he finds someone else. That is, if she’s lucky enough to still be alive. The Northern mafia guys have a tendency to kill his mistresses.” She says, and I swallow hard, letting her words sink in. I remember Michael saying something similar about them killing Alessandro’s mistresses to force his complia

Running my hands through my hair, I felt a slight sense of relief as my nerves began to settle. These pills had become my personal therapy, allowing me to find some respite in sleep. I had lied to my doctor, claiming that I no longer took them, as he warned me about the potential adverse effects of excessive consumption. Only Amelia knew about my secret. She had once caught me taking the pills, and strangely enough, she always seemed to uncover my hidden truths. Among all my family members, she was the only one I truly trusted.

The kind of shatter that makes you question if you ever really had a grip on reality in the first place. “No,” I said, almost in a whisper. My head shook on its own like my body couldn’t accept the truth my eyes had already seen. Bianchi let out a sigh, one that carried the weight of a man who’d been waiting for me to wake the hell up. “Bella is our enemy,” he said, steady, firm. “And the dangerous kind too. The type who wears innocence-like perfume and plays dirty while looking clean. She’s already using your kindness against you, Don. That makes her worse than a traitor. She’s smart.”

Did all of this wealth accumulate from the criminal dealings of the Mafia? What comes as an, even more of shocker for me is when we get to the mall. It's been closed down early to the public for Katie and Bev to shop securely. I wondered exactly how much it cost him to have an entire mall close down for his little sister and her friend. For the first half hour, we aimlessly stroll around the shops on the main level. The demon and his girlfriend stride a few paces ahead of us. He's wearing a black business suit without his cane and top hat, his dark blond hair styled in that of the 1940s.

He had to be very careful! Amelia staggered away from the door, realizing that everything Cadence said was true. Matteo was involved with the mafia. He had indeed impregnated a lot of women wherever he went. He wasn’t what she had considered him to be. In reality, he was a devil in disguise. Her heart crushed with disappointment and she rushed towards the gates, not wanting to stay here a second longer. She didn’t wait for Matteo’s confirmation and walked away from the office in a daze.

A true fallen angel is not afraid of darkness, but appreciates it, adores it, and enjoys it. In the same way that in Colombia they prepared an exclusive party, where there were guests of all kinds, exotic, eccentric, etc.. The important thing was that they had money and that they collaborated with the illicit association that Maria De La Cruz was trying to lead, and that was also growing and leaving in its wake the personalized Mexican brand. That party was very difficult for her, since there were faces, images that had done her wrong at some point, that were not friends at all, but she knew that world had to be extremely cold, and that was how little by little she was becoming a successful

“Yeah, because betrayal and blood feuds really set the mood.” “Oh, I don’t know. You tell me,” he taunts without missing a beat. My face becomes red, and I force myself to turn away. He clears his throat before continuing, “Don’t knock it. People get horny in strange places. Graveyards. Warzones. Mafia weddings.” I sense his grin widen. “And Luzia Russell has always been a rebel. If she knows there’s something the Don wouldn’t approve of, she drops everything else, and does that thing first.”