Mafia X Male Reader Novels & Stories

"Look, I don't like you raising your voice in front of me! " "I am Marco vilante, ruler of the dark world, leader of the great Mafia of the world! You shouldn't dare raise your voice in front of me, sweet lady. "Marco said in a tone that sounded so frightening. Knowing who the man is before him was instantly intimidating Bella's guts, given the man's power is no joke. To rid the earth of a life like darrel was not difficult for him, nor would she for whom alexa said she was above the law.

"No Shawn, I can't use you, you know you are the most intellegent, funny... beautiful- not as handsome as my Xavier though" The smile on his face fell, "Then I can't help you" he said jokingly "Okay you are the most handsome man in the world" "Lying doesn't change anything, so tell me what you want" "I want to have a conversation with you" "A conversation with me, well what an honour, I'm all ears" "Okay, so it's something about this Mafia stuff" "I knew it, you really are a curious little kitten aren't you?" "I just needed to know these few things. So I read many stories of how the Mafia stuff runs, and I think there was a part that really disturbed ne, you know the bloody sheets thing"

He’s selfish and narcissistic and only cares about himself. Regret makes my stomach twist. Goddess, I shouldn’t have come back. “This is the only way.” “The only way of what?” I glare at him, but he remains calm, which makes me want to spit in his face. “I traded a deal with Radimir Varfolomey.” My breath hitches upon hearing that name. “What did you do, Liam?” “Oh, so you know him. Did Aleksis Voyslav mention him to you?” “Everyone knows him, Liam. He’s the leader of the mafia here in Illinois. What does it have to do with me?”

From the shadows emerged Giovanni—not angry, not surprised, but grinning. “Well done,” he said to Alessandro. “I knew you’d find her.” Alessandro stepped forward defiantly. “Let her go. This isn’t who she is.” “No,” Giovanni countered. “It’s who you are. A test you’ve failed.” More footsteps echoed—guards and the priestess. She glided in like a ghost, her robes pristine and untouched by the grime around them. “You’ve made your choice,” she said to Adrianna. “And now the bloodline continues.” Alessandro pulled a knife from beneath his coat. Giovanni raised a hand, and with a nod, the guards moved in. They didn’t kill him; Giovanni was far too cruel for that. Instead, they dragged them both aw

His head rolled backward, body shuddering from his own orgasm as he buried himself into her—groaning while spilling his entire fluid onto her. WARNING! This is a Mafia erotic content and this book contains violence as much as it contains BDSM. There is so much WAR, LOVE, HATE and OBSESSION. The Male lead is an extremist. Kills without remorse, and of course love without boundaries( Just the female lead.) This book is not for readers younger than 18.

Dear readers, I want to express my deepest gratitude for joining me on this exhilarating journey through "Mafia Men III - Mancini's Bride." Your enthusiastic support and unwavering interest have breathed life into these characters, and I am truly humbled by your response. As I sit down to pen this note, my mind brims with new ideas. I'm currently crafting an enchanting werewolf romance that promises to sweep you off your feet and transport you to a world of love and fantasy. While the title is still in the works, rest assured that it will evoke the same range of emotions you've come to expect.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

Xander thinks for a moment, then says, “I don’t see it as being a criminal. I belong to the Mafia family, where we kill for each other.” The corner of his mouth lifts, and seeing the smile on his attractive face makes my heart skip a beat. “But, I want to be a Mafia Bratva Boss.” “The head of the bratva, Viktor, is a good man. I hope I can become half the man he is.” Xander’s eyes flick to mine again. “And there’s Alexie Koslov, Viktor’s godfather. The man is a legend and my hero.” A serious expression darkens his brown irises. “It would be an honor to die for them.” Tilting his head, he asks, “What do you have that’s worth dying for?”

I stated. “Reina, meet Jax, the American mafia b-“ “Mafia boss, trust me I know a lot about that and him and his ruthless methods. Nice to meet you… Jax.” I snarled with my teeth gritting together in memory of exactly what he did. “His men. Felix and Ang-“ Reese began. “Angelo, I know, he’s the best friend I told you about.” I interrupted and flashed a genuine smile to Angelo. “You’re Angelo Angelo?” Reese questioned with a disgusted facial expression scrunched on his face.

I said without looking at him, waiting patiently for the metal to heat up. "What?" "I said, try again," I growled, my voice cold and low. "Mr. Gabriel?" "Wrong." I smirked, and then placed the hot blade on his palm. But that wouldn't hurt, right? I shifted slightly to where it would hurt most. This time, he couldn't hold back the scream as the searing metal sunk into his flesh. His friends watched in stunned horror. I leaned close to his ear. "My name is Luciano Russo, heir to the Italian Mafia. And I'm just getting started with you."