Maria Von Messina Novels & Stories

As if she was embarrassed after I caught her lying. She slowly held her stomach. After seeing her reaction, I couldn't help but chuckle. "But your stomach says otherwise, Magda," I teased and started the car's engine. "Let's eat." "But—" I did not wait for her to protest. I started the car immediately and drove it away. * * * * Just a few minutes passed, and we arrived at a restaurant. I got outside the car and walked inside the resto. The staff assisted me and I ordered Italian food for taking out because we can't eat inside the resto. The reason is, that Magda can't enjoy her dinner here due to her appearance and some other people will judge her looks. So in the end, we decided to eat insi

She turned and stepped ahead, eyed every single soldier standing there. "My oath has not finished yet. I am Maria Salvatore Knight's niece. I am Velenoso's daughter. I am Aria Salavatore Knight, I hold the same viciousness, anger, coldness, fierceness and hunger for blood as my predecessors. So make no mistake thinking of me as a mere woman and think about crossing me and my orders. Make no mistake thinking that I won't be as dangerous as my father. Blood and flesh. The person will answer in both if anyone dared to betray me and my Cosa Nostra. Blood and flesh of not only that person but his whole family including women and children will be spilled!spiltroared like a tigress hungry for respe

He’d been one of my father’s men when I lived here. “Santiago,” Domenico said with a nod. “Sir,” he said with a hint of surprise. He glanced over to the guard on his right, then to me. “Miss.” The guard he’d looked at turned to me, his brow scrunched. “We need to see Maurizio,” Domenico said. “He’s not taking any visitors today,” the guy said as he scowled at me. I quirked a brow at him. While my veins were buzzing with nervous energy, part of me was waking up—the part of me that was a Mafia princess, even if I didn’t want to be.

Once she shut the door, she dropped the pizza on the table and went to stand beside the door with a stoic expression. Mariana looked at her and smiled. "Hi, may I know your name?" "Giana." She said, crossing her arms. Mariana began to wonder if the Mafia society allows a woman to work with them. "How long have you been working for Marcello?" "Since he rescued me from the hands of my abusive husband." A bit of amusement rose in Mariana. Did Marcello actually do that? "He doesn't seem like someone who rescues someone." Not a hero.

She knew how vicious her signora could get. Vivienne huffed. Was he doing this to get back at her? “Where's she?” “Who? Oh! Signora Louisa? In the dining hall” “Who gave y'all the right to address her that way?” she barked. “Signore Alessandro ordered that we respect her and treat her warmly. She’s also married” Teresa explained, her voice trembling slightly. “Oh wow! She’s married? The nerves of her!” Vivienne turned around and began descending the stairs to the dining hall. Her anger simmering just beneath the surface.

Everyone was pretty nice to me. There was Mariano's entire family, along with other important people of the mafia. There was Sergio, and his wife. Then, Franco, who was the Capo in Sicily. And Marcellia who was their lawyer. She was really pretty, well into her 50s, but carried herself with so much style and grace and confidence. When I grew old I wanted to be like her. "So, Donna," Sofia, Sergio's wife asked me as we ate dessert. It was a rich, decadent, tiramisu, "How did you meet Don? And how are you liking the mafia life?"

“The man tried to blackmail the family with your nudes, I had to take care of him.” The man scoffed loudly. “Allen is so nice enough to make sure the world doesn't see his wife's true nature.” Allen gestured to the guards. They grabbed the man inside. It was the man that saved me. “Tell everyone what you told me, how you are involved with Maria,” Allen commanded. “Miya is my mistress, we have been in a relationship for some years now, we met in Paris,” the man explained. “What?” I shouted, my jaws dropped open in shock.

Jonathan's deep voice came through. "Yes, good afternoon," Alicia replied, though she wasn't still happy after the female doctor had harassed her during the day. Alicia later found out that the lady who harassed her was Maria Milian, a daughter of a mafia lord, as she told Daisy about her encounter with Maria in the morning, especially when she saw Maria leaving the clinic before she handed over to the midday nurses.

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Aaron was the one who used to spend time with him. Aaron swallowed. "Maria didn't die in a car accident but she was killed. She was killed because she wanted to be the Capo dei capi of Cosa Nostra. You have no idea how many people I have sacrificed to become the Capo. How many people died so that I could take my throne. You have me, I am here to protect your position from Flavio or anyone else but I had no one Ash. Even my people were ready to give it to others. Nonno agreed to divide the Cosa Nostra territory when I stopped him, he gave Flavio your position but I won't allow him to enjoy it for too long."