Married To Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

Toby responds in a frustrated tone, getting up to leave while I stare at him with wide eyes. "I cheated on you, Toby. Archer initiated it, and I let it happen. I'm sorry. I understand this is a massive betrayal, and I know it means the end of our relationship. Please forgive me if you can," I blurt out, I continue staring at the coffee table, still avoiding looking up at his face. "Oh, Georgina, you married a mafia man. They will force you, but you have to give in. It’s better to just give into what they want-”

Giovanna rolled her eyes and took my hand, leaning her head on my shoulder. “Marcello is gone. I'm getting married to Raphael.” “Yes, we know. He challenged your brother twice to protect you. He’s a good man, not just suitable for our lifestyle. We can’t afford to give our family secrets to someone that can’t accept them in the first place.” The third aunt said coldly, looking directly into my eyes. I stared back plainly, knowing she was only being tough. “You don’t even know him, Marietta. He would do anything for me, as I would for him. He faced the Russian mafia for me.” Giovanna protested but her aunt shook her head disapprovingly.

Serena's POV "What are you not telling me? I demanded. Gabriel chuckled nervously and stood up. "I just don't want you to get yourself in trouble. Adrian is the head of the Mafia family in Sicily which means he's a very dangerous man. He's got eyes everywhere and will not be happy to find you looking in his business. So I don't think you should keep sniffing around." He explained. I exhaled in frustration. "But if he knows something about my father's death, then I want to know it too." I protested.

"Shit! It is obvious. Now, you might also know he is a mafia boss?" "A mafia boss?" She asked, shell shocked, now. What?! "Yes he is a mafia boss. He runs a whole freakin mafia and Roshanay you won't even want to know his ways!" He wasn't just any member of mafia rather controlled the whole mafia. Oh my god Now it all made sense to her. It was another reason for her not to marry him. She can't be a wife of a mafia boss. "Please, Alizeh do something. Do something, I don't want this marriage," she cried out.

"Just so you know, he's not just a member, Madame. He’s actually the leader of the organization." If I thought I was shocked before, this was on a whole new level. What had I gotten myself into? Marrying Marco was already strange enough since I knew so little about him, but now I was learning all this stuff about my husband? I tried not to let my anxiety show. Instead, I nodded like everything was fine, even though my mind was in total chaos. Marco, my husband, is the boss of a mafia! "I’ll leave you to it now, Ma'am. If you need anything, just let me or Renzo know."

he said, leaning in to kiss her slow, deep, and full of promise. When they finally pulled apart, she laughed softly, shaking her head. “I can’t believe I’m actually marrying a mafia boss,” she murmured, half teasing, half in awe. Miguel smirked. “Correction, mi amor you’re marrying the mafia boss. And from now on, you’re my queen.” She laughed softly, resting her head against his chest. “God help the world then… because we’re unstoppable.” Milan, Italy — Evening, Ashcroft’s Penthouse

Upon all the men in this world to marry, it had to be his enemy. He found out she was married just a few minutes ago but the fact that she was married to Xavier pained him the more. Why must it be him? Did she even know who she married? Did she have the slightest idea what monster she got married to? Or did he fool her into the marriage? Because no one in their right minds will agree to a marriage with one of the most ruthless Mafia on the planet. Jade ran after her husband's body as he was taken away from the waterfall.

he said quietly. But there was no warmth in his voice, no affection. Just the cold, hard truth that our marriage would be nothing more than a contract. I forced a smile, even as my heart broke all over again. I would be Mrs. Nico Baldocchi, the wife of one of the most powerful mafia bosses, but I would never have his love. And yet, as I looked into his eyes, I realized I would do it all the same. Because even if I could never have his heart…

I said. "Thalia, it is confidential. Her husband is also a mafia boss, and they are allied to us," he said, and my eyes blinked multiple times. "What the hell?" I said. I am now confused because I can't connect the things inside my head. "How come you didn't marry her before? You can abolish our marriage easily, with your power and money, so you can marry and live with her. And I can have a peaceful life," I said, and he looked hurt by what I said, so his eyes became cold.

My eyes trailed down his body, his chest was bare, His well-sculpted chest, trained abs, and packs were a pleasant sight to behold not that it was my first time seeing him without a shirt or like I was yearning to see him naked, the honest truth is I never get enough of him, I don't think I will, he's everything a woman can ask for and sometimes I feel like I don't deserve him, but then he is mine, he may not have told me he loved me verbally but his actions show it, his body language, his thoughtfulness towards me, his loving gaze and gifts, the quality time he has been spending with me deepens my love for him each day. It feels like a fantasy sometimes but it's fucking real, I bagged a Maf