Married To The Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

“He’s ruthless, lethal and really, really powerful. When he came into the hideout where the kidnappers had taken Ethan and I to, they had instantly dropped to their knees, that’s how much he’s feared by people.” My skin crawled as I listened to my parents talk about how dangerous the person I was going married off to was, as the hair stylist did my hair up in my bedroom. I was already dressed up in my wedding dress, and my makeup had already been done to perfection by professionals. “He’s the most powerful mafia Don ever to walk the earth. Every other mafia here in Italy knows he has the final say.” Dad continued and I felt fear clog my throat once again. “And you’re getting me married off t

I couldn’t just bear the news and here I am at some club trying to immobilize myself, drinking as much as I can to forget it all but the shit isn't working. I’m Leia Gambino, the daughter of Roman Gambino, the boss of Vatos Latos an America Mafia and news flash I’m getting married—to some stranger whom I know practically nothing about. The only thing I know about him is that he is an heir apparent to an Italian mafia boss. I don’t even know his name. Is he an old man? I don’t know and I don’t even care. I just know that I don’t want to get married just yet. If ever I would, it would be to someone whom I love but this? Love isn't existent in mafia wedlock One thing is sure, I won’t play the s

Tiara sat beside me while I anxiously fidgeted, chewing on the edge of my pinky nail, a nervous habit I couldn’t stop. I was so mad at Demetri. Angry about everything he pulled me into. But still, I couldn’t stop worrying. I was married to a man who didn’t care about rules if it helped him get what he wanted. Being with someone like that wasn’t just hard—it was dangerous. If I ever reported him or tried to tell the truth about what he was doing, my mom and sister would be the first ones hurt. That’s the kind of life I have now. I’m the wife of a Mafia Boss. If people found out... it could be the end of me. “I want to ask you something,” Tiara suddenly cut into my spiraling thoughts.

It's just something about him. I guess that even though I'm gonna be marrying this man, possibly having his children, and spending the rest of my life with him, I'll never be able to crack this shell he has on. I'll never see the vulnerable, guard down Vixen that I thought I'd see by the end of the night, no matter how hard I try. It was dumb to think we could get anywhere really. But he's the coldest, most ruthless mafia king in the world. What the hell was I expecting from him?

I knew she wouldn’t do that, but at that heated moment, we were both furious. “Siciliano and his people will never harm Braddson unless someone breaks that sacred bond. Both parties have this mutual agreement to protect Braddson, including me and you.” “How did you meet Terzo?” “It doesn’t matter. Siciliano saved London’s father from another mafia. I don’t know the details. That’s how London and Striker ended up married.” “Wait. What?” She suddenly showed interest. “Gossip isn’t my thing, baby. Shut that look.” I kissed the top of her head before I got up. “Enjoy your time.”

He hesitated for a moment before deciding to share it with her, even though it was against protocol. “This is classified information,” he began, his tone turning serious. “We’re currently conducting a discreet operation against a major mafia group in the city—the Scarface Cartel, led by their ruthless boss, Deather, also known as Scarface.” Bridget’s eyes widened with intrigue, her excitement almost childlike. “I’ve never heard of them,” she admitted, leaning forward. “This sounds like a massive story!” Hunter paused, momentarily caught off guard by her enthusiasm. “It could be, Bridget… for you. But for us, it’s a dangerous operation that could crumble if the wrong people find out.”

"Well yes, you're right." She couldn't stop thinking about the fact that she was now married to Raphael, and the thought made her heart race. To think that she signed those documents! "You tricked me!" she accused me. "It's you who didn't read the contract first," he leaned to her, "How is that my fault?" "To think that I would have to marry someone else, and to top of it, you belong to mafia," she asked and looked at him. "You trickster!" "Well, that's that. Are you ready?" he asked, his voice low and serious.

Harshly, but royally he pulled out the chair for himself to sit as Danica gently pulled her, with her shaky hands. She was strictly ordered to sit beside him and act like his wife since they were married tor almost 9 months. The maids quickly served them the dinner as Zeke and Danica started eating. The maids stood aside shaking, everyone feared Zeke. Of course why shouldn't they? Zeke is a mafia boss. Being cruel, heartless, brutal and rough was what he was taught to. Everyone had to think multiple times before doing anything because they knew, one wrong step and they're gone.

On our dinner last Wednesday, his mother told me that she’s kind of scared that her son would back out from this because he is allegedly manipulated by his girlfriend. Well, I hope his girlfriend manipulates him out of this sick marriage plan! “Your girlfriend knows about this?” I asked. I can see his jaw clenching. He inched closer as he stared into me like I have to be punished because I did something wrong. “Is she fine about this?” I figured if I piss him off, he might get angry and I would tell my mother that I don’t want to get married to someone who has anger management issues. Of course, my dad wouldn’t want me to marry a violent person!

But there is no one I can possibly think of talking to, so I have to do something to entertain myself. I stood up, as I thought of going out for a walk, but I needed to get dressed in a more suitable dress that I could go out with. I immediately walked over to the closet, but immediately I flipped it open and some guns fell from it. I stared at them and shook my head. This isn't the first time seeing guns in the house, so it wasn't really new to me, besides I was married to a Mafia boss so it was expected. I quickly took out my dress and arranged the guns back to the closet before shutting it back.