Marrying The Mafia Ii Novels & Stories

I have no choice but to marry a stranger. I am getting married to Liam Salvador, the American Mafia's Don. I've only seen him once. The American Mafia is one of the top Mafia in the world and so also is the Russian Mafia. This will be a long ride. I have no idea how Liam sees women but I will not hesitate to put him in place if he does anything stupid. Even though this marriage will help both mafias, I will never give up my Mafia, marriage or not. I don't know what game father is playing but for now, I'll listen to what he says. The knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts. "Come in."

But not Alexandro. He sat at that table like he owned the room. His father, Marco Campania, was already a legend. Ruthless, strategic, feared across Europe. But it was Alexandro who stole all the attention without saying a word. Even my uncle—the leader of the Leoni—kept glancing at him. There was something magnetic about him. Dangerous. Royal. And absolutely off-limits. You see, Alexandro had sworn never to marry anyone from the mafia. His father had been trying for years to get him to choose a wife. Every time, Alexandro refused. He had one condition: the woman he married had to be innocent. Clean. No knowledge of mafia life. No blood ties. No involvement.

Blue's POV "Marry my son." Marry… What? My jaw dropped as I stared at the not-so-old man in front of me, Nick Sanford, the well-known, powerful and scary mafia boss of the Sanford Family. “Sir, ex… excuse me...” He raised his hand, stopping me before I could finish my words. "You heard me, young lady." He rested his back on the couch and crossed his legs. "You are going to marry my son. I want you to make him fall in love with you."

He was the overall head of all the Mafia bosses in the country, but some like this Russo refuses to stay in check. "Get Aldo to track his current location. We're visiting Russo." ***** Meanwhile Back At Silver's Place. Silver lay on her bed thinking of what the future held for her, yes, she accepted to marry Luca but she wished she had found love instead of an arranged marriage. Silver was someone who had always believed in true love and happily ever after. While growing up she had watched a lot of fairytale cartoons, where the prince gets to love one princess for the rest of his life.

He asked with in amusement. I smiled "Not yet papa, buy we'll let you know when we do" I said hastily. "Okay, I'm hoping to see to that soon" he said. I know he was more eager for me to get married to Felix quickly more than I was. Just the day Felix and I agreed to get married, my father hosted a huge party to celebrate the future coming union between out family and the Montegos, the leader of the Italian mafia in Italy and New York to be precise. He was so damn proud of the news. That his future grandson would be the next Capo of the Italian mafia.

He was married… to Isabella, my best friend, no less. I thought I was doomed. Completely, utterly doomed. Eric Graves appeared, like a flicker of hope cutting through the darkness in my life. I had thought how could I possibly be good enough for him? He was the most powerful mafia leader in New York City, and I was just a woman with a record, nothing but shattered pieces to offer. But Eric told me to never worry about being good enough, that he loved me for who I was. Now, standing here, I realized that I had married the very monster who had made my life a living hell.

“I know how it sounds, okay? Believe me, I know. But they weren’t threatening me. They were... professional. Cold, but… polite. Like it was a business transaction.” She stares at me like I’ve completely lost it. “Polite? Alyssa, they’re the Valentinos. Polite is just another weapon for people like them. What did they say? Tell me why they gave you $5000?” The words feel heavier when I have to form them aloud. “They want me to marry their son.” Carmen blinks. Once. Twice. “I’m sorry.... what?” “Two years. I marry their son, Stephano. I give them a child, and then I’m free.”

The mafia and the cartel had never gotten along so well. When I had nothing left to give her, neither a shred of my heart nor a drop of my cum, she lifted her head and looked down at me with a lazy smile, her dark eyes dancing with the joy of being alive. Something icy and hard cracked within my chest, and I felt the corners of my mouth lift in response to her awestruck gaze. My Maria...so fucking beautiful...I was going to fucking marry her. My father might not approve. But as the boss, he would have to see it would be a good alliance.

I was livid when I heard the rumors and Vadim confirmed that it was true. I wasn't going to let them push me to the side and ruin all my father had worked for with such a silly reason. They wanted me to get married so I will grant their wish. Then Vadim suggested I kill two birds with one stone, get married, and have my revenge at the same time. From what I heard she doesn't like to be told what to do, too bad I'm controlling. Vadim walked out of my study and I carried the glass of vodka close to my computer taking a long sip before I put it back. Today was terribly boring.

I had to stay and I’m afraid I won’t be able to leave this life. “He still doesn’t know about you and once he finds out, he might go on a rampage.” “Maybe he won’t. You are married to Zia. The alliance between the Italian and American mafia is as strong as it could be,” was Tiago’s nonchalant response that had me chortling. “With my father’s attitude, I can’t be certain of anything. Not until he retires and I take over both the mafia from Levi and him.” “That’s a hard task, Xavier.”