Romans & histoires Mafia Wife

he whispers in my ear. "Forever and always," I say with a small smile as we walk up to the people. "Hello Niko," Luca says, "This is my wife Natalia, Natalia this is one of our allies he's the Russian Mafia's Leader and The women on his arm is his wife Katina Smirnov," "nice to meet you guys," I say putting on a smile for show. "you as well I would love to introduce you to the other mafia wives I'm sure they would be excited to know who finally tied down the Infamous Luca Lombardi," Katina says.

The girl he knew as a hater of violence turned herself into a Mafia queen itself. In the past one year he heard a lot about Myra and her involvement with the underworld, but today only he saw the truth through his naked eyes. His wedded wife was standing across the large table. But the distance felt like miles for them. None of them could cross the distance to reach each other’s embrace.

As I try to free myself from their grip my body starts to feel weaker and weaker until I faint. ************* (Dimitri P.O.V.) I sigh exhausted. I still can’t believe everything that has happened in just a few hours. Tatiana came back, I almost lost my wife who was escaping to who-knows-where behind my back due to my mother’s lies, and then I found out that Tatiana betrayed me with the son of Alessandro Esposito who is now the new head of the Italian mafia. I can’t believe I was so blind that I never realized my girlfriend was having an affair with Vincent Esposito. I feel like a fool, but I don’t have time to dwell on it, I have to find her as soon as possible. We have been looking for Tati

When I was done, I went to the bathroom sink to wash my hands when I saw a woman behind me in the mirror. I gasped and turned around to face her. "Who are you?" I asked her. Scared. She chuckled. "Did I scare you?" I didn't say anything but frowned, looking at her. "My name's Faviola," she replied with a canning smile. "And you must be Gia, Mario's wife," she added. "How do you know that?" I asked. "Let's just say, I know everything and everyone concerning Mario," she replied with a smile.

HIS SECRET WIFE: (MARRIAGE OF CONVIENCE MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Forced promiximity, Plus size FMC, Mafia, Sweet mafia romance, marriage of convience, Brandy: My husband is disgusted and ashamed of me. Everyone laughed when I walked down the aisle. We were forced to marry and all he wants to do is get rid of me. His family resorted to starving me for days so I could lose weight. Once again, I am alone. I just need to keep my head down and stay out of his way.

A new confidence to face him. "I didn't commit a felony. You did. You tried to violate a Mafia's Wife and that discards you from the pact signed, which in return puts you in a grave danger. It's you who should be very scared now, not me," I confidently announced. "Well, no matter whatever you say. You're just a mere slave to the entire underworld." I heard a woman's voice in the room. I gulped as I saw Spider standing up and smirking. And then, I saw a woman entering the room. I looked at her, she looked like a fierce woman, with short hairs and unwavered confidence. Her presence had an aura which could scare anyone.

But he wasn’t a mere man, he was a Mafia Don and controlled this city and some parts of the world and I was his wife, which would make me powerful. “I..I..” I tried to say but she cut me off with a slap across my face. I froze as she slapped me, why would she do that, did I speak out of turn or say something I wasn't supposed me? “Rule number two, a wife of a Don never stammer she is bold and has no fear before anyone, you are a Medici, and you will act like one from now on,” she hissed and my eyes widened and I froze all of a sudden, as I held my cheek, the slap wasn’t painful but I was confused because Maria had a wide smile on her face.

[ D O M I N I C O ] I sit beside my beautiful, smiling wife. We're alone in the kitchen, about to be done with our brunch. Like the rest of the house, this room is mostly white and not cluttered. Thanks to her. She runs this place day and night. I let her because she's the boss around here. I know better than to pretend it's the other way around. It's a modest house, but cozy. Who needs a mansion, anyway? Our home is nestled in a quiet town far away from the chaos of Florence.

I plastered a smile on my lips as I continued listening to her toxic complaints. “If he had done all that, then I wouldn’t have to lose my husband. Do you understand what I’m saying?” she asked as her voice started to shake with emotions. “Yes…” I replied, although I didn’t quite understand the point that she was trying to make at all. When this woman referred to her husband, she must have meant the current head of the Vulkan family, Anthony’s and Bradon’s father. From what I had been told and from what I understood of the situation, technically that man was never her husband. He was nothing more than her lover and she was probably nothing more to him than one of his mistresses. Whether or n

“I thought I'd use mine first," "You left me with no choice,” She smiled. “You still need to tell me about the mafia, remember?" "In our world, the wives don't interfere in their husband's affairs,” He said. "So that's why Saige has no right to complain about you cheating on her with me?” She asked, amusement dancing in her eyes as she stared into space. “That’s nice,” She pursed her lips into a thin line and stared back at him. “Too bad I don't want to be like her. I want to the wife that will change the mafia world,"