Midnight Lover Mafia Lord Novels & Stories

In the shadows, I caught glimpses of things I couldn't process—restraints, blindfolds, figures bent in submission. This wasn't just a club. This was a kingdom. And everyone here was either predator or prey. "Bring her to the main floor," someone ordered. They dragged me deeper into the crimson maze. Past a bar made of black onyx. Past alcoves where business was conducted in whispers—I caught fragments of conversation. Shipment arriving Thursday. The Colombians want a bigger cut. Tell him if he doesn't pay by midnight, we start removing fingers. My stomach churned. Mafia. This is a mafia club.

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“I like Italian food and also horse riding. I hate cheater and liar and well you should know this thing about your husband especially. I am NewYork most feared mafia leader. I own the most vicious and dangerous gang, Scorpionto. I am mafia my dear wife....” Nathan said each word clearly and Sophia slowly raised her head with clear horror on her face as her eyes locked with his, the stainer fell from her hand.....

Lidya called her boyfriend a few moments before arriving at the villa, he said he is on a trip with two friends and his cellphone is off. Mania fiddled with her cellphone, confused whether to call her lover or not. Actually she didn't agree that Amanda had to come along, she is afraid that her best friend would snatch her love away. Mania doesn't think of Amanda as a rival, but as a woman who realizes that her lover is the man all women dream of, even herself, who has been cold to men all this time, can be captivated and fascinated by a Yemet, a wealthy dentist...and a big mafia.. .who has a charming face. Mania even gave her body to the man and she has no regrets, she is happy to have given

For when she doesn’t want to read in the room, I’ll have a spare room turned into a personal library space just for her. “I’ll just stop talking now. You’re not listening to me.” Levi grunted, finally realizing that I was off in my own world while he tried to tell me that I couldn’t just rely on him to turn the house into some kind of romantic haven. “You know, it’s kinda funny.” He started and I raised an eyebrow. “What is?” “How did I go from being the strongest mafia don’s second in command to handling a very romantic preparation for you, the strongest mafia don in the underworld, just so you can surprise your woman?” He asked.

If he actually got angry, I had no idea if I would be able to handle it. “I’m leaving, Jean,” he said softly, and walked towards the door. I watched him. He was tense as he looked at me. He was just so handsome, yet I wasn’t sure he would be gentle with me. I was just a means to further his dynasty. “You know what, Jean. I thong it would be nice if you learnt the art of submission. I can tolerate your nonsense for now because you have an advantage over me, but I won’t be able to tolerate it when I take you home as my bride. I’m the mafia lord, and I hate any form of disrespect.” He said softly.

Her eyes were watering as well. She held him as close as she could. She planted kisses on his forehead. He was on his knees, and she was in his lap. They stayed there until the sun was replaced by the moon, and the sun won the battle again and replaced the moon. As the rays of sunshine dried up the previously wet floor, and lightly warmed up Amber’s toes, her swollen eyes opened. Amber’s pov: The man whose arms are wrapped tightly around my waist is my man…I’m sure of the fact that he’s the one for me. He is my mafia man. He chose me, not because I didn’t give him a choice, but rather because his heart told him to do so.

I couldn't help but wonder about the violent past that had marked him with such an ugly scar. I wasn't naive; everyone knew of the Reapers Ring, a notorious Mafia gang masquerading as a tech company in the New York City’s shadows. They had law enforcement in their pocket, making them virtually untouchable. The identity of their enigmatic boss was shrouded in secrecy, known only by the name Lorenzo McLaren, the feared Mafia Lord. Rumors about him filled the city, tales of unspeakable horrors and the brutal path he took to attain his position of unchallenged power. Even the city's Mayor groveled at his feet like a dog. The only recognizable figure affiliated with this dark underworld was Giova

“Was it all just a diversion?” Logan nodded. “Basically, yeah,” he said. “Well… Mostly. I did want to throw a party that I thought you would enjoy. I wanted tonight to be special with the holidays coming up. But business had to be done. I’m sorry I didn’t tell you sooner, but when it comes to the mafia, sometimes…” “It’s best to be left in the dark,” I said, a hint of bitterness lacing my tone. “Yeah,” Logan said with a sigh. “I’m sorry about that. But…” He paused, and his eyes lit up ever so slightly. “We’ve got a plan. A bloody good one. And I’m confident that this will all be over soon.”

The past week Adam tried to avoid Mariah but he still kept thinking about the night he saw her under the moonlight wearing scrubs and crocs but he still found her pretty. That night Adam felt that everything Mariah told was true, that she had no association with the Ariak and mafia stuff. Adam had seen many pretty and hot girls. The party’s thrown by the people in mafia world have tons of hot girls but Adam never really felt anything around them. He never really received the love he wanted and probably never will as long as he’s a mafia boss.