Mafias Kidnapped Wife นิยาย & เรื่องราว

More than anything, they totally deserved it. My objective while I was on the mission was to investigate the head. While doing my job as their maid, I investigated the household’s head and found out that the head was involved into a human trafficking business. Our organization submitted an appeal to the court and that household was demoted from being a proud noble to a shameful commoner. All of that noble’s money and other assets were confiscated by the court. The aggressive one snapped and slapped my face. “I am Fay Green! I am the younger sibling of Hanzel Green, the previous fiancée of the next Marquess!” she shouted.

He shouted. I ran with them, not knowing what we were running from. “What the hell is happening?." I asked. When we got outside and I saw Shawn's car coming, finally all pieces fell into place. Shawn had kidnapped me from Loretta's house and Loretta was rich, maybe she reached out to the men for help, but why did they come all the way to Italy for the very insignificant me. “Where are you taking my wife?." Shawn's voice thundered as he ran towards us.

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.

The Mafia’s Spitfire! Zeus Moskova kidnapped Cheryl the Mafia princess of one of his enemies from her city and brought her back to his territory. This was all part of his game, a grand scheme to bring the Camorra to their knees but instead he finds himself captivated and enticed into a love and hate tussle with his spitfire red head mafia princess. Cheryl's P.O.V "I want to know what’s going on in your head,” Zeus said staring at her. It's been almost three months since she was snatched from her home.

A tombstone that read Jasmine Edimo; A loving mother, the identity of his mother, so he knows I love him. Who I was now had absolutely nothing to entangle with him anymore. I held the newspaper in my hand with the name on the Headline: Chicca Marchesa takes over late husband's empire. His Chicca. No one truly cared about if I was really his wife, if he really was married; it was all just excitement; that for the first time, a woman was taking over the biggest cartel in the world. His mafia queen! "Mrs Marchesa, it's time to go." said my most faithful personal bodyguard, Dylan.

I already got him angry enough that he wrapped his hand around my neck, lifting me effortlessly from the ground. I thrashed under his grasp, little strangled noises coming from my mouth. I was at his mercy and I couldn't do anything about it. Maybe this was the day I'd die! “Luca,” Carlos called and the man I kneeled over at the club straightened, walking towards us. “Their names are Iris Paige and Elizabeth Rodriguez.” I shuddered in disgust when the man I now know to be Luca, twirled a strand of my hair with his finger.

“Adrian! Haven’t you hurt my daughter enough over these years? You have to ruin the happiest day of her life too? Six years! You had countless chances to honor your blood oath and marry her, and every single time, you threw it away! How dare you even mention that baby?” “You knew exactly what a scandal an unwed pregnancy would be for a mafia family’s daughter. You promised her a home, a family, a wedding, and all the while you dragged your feet and refused to finalize the marriage. And then, because of Bianca and her daughter, she was kidnapped by the Torino family, tortured in that warehouse, and lost her baby!”

The sound of a key turning several times was heard, and finally a woman with a raised chin and a sharp gaze approached Kanaya. "Miranda? So, you're the one who told that man to kidnap me?" Kanaya stood up, her face filled with disbelief. "Not only will you be kidnapped, you whore. You will be abused and then killed, and I will feed your corpse to hungry lions. That way, you'll be completely erased from Lucas's life and this world." Miranda's lips curled to the side. Her hands were folded arrogantly. "My husband won't forgive you if anything happens to me. He'll find me, Miranda." Her stern and cold face showed no fear of her opponent's threats.

Him and their nanny, Jade, were the only two people who had ever truly cared for them. The true mafia princess of the Valli empire was June Valli—their fated, promised wife. But when they were only nine years old, news broke that June had been brutally kidnapped. The entire Russian and Italian criminal underworld had been thrown into a state of absolute despair over the loss of the true Valli heir.

Some were even engaged in human trafficking and rape, if not worse. Sophia turned to Maya. “That’s very dangerous.” Alessia snorted out loud. “Didn’t you know they were in the mafia all this while? How did you even end up with them?” Sophia blurted out her next words absentmindedly. “I got kidnapped.” Her two friends chorused out a shriek. “What the fuck?!”