Midnight Lover Mafia Lord Novels & Stories

ok says Ibrahim, both sleep and after some days Ibrahim gets well perfectly, right now Ibrahim was making love to mehak, just then Ibrahim phone ranged up, he doesn't want to receive it but seen caller name he says Jaan this is important he received it and says hello, hello me Ibrahim I am your Dr I got your money to thank you, Ibrahim sir if you want some more help just call me, Ibrahim says ok and cuts the call, on the other hand, Dr wife says Ibrahim khan gave you this much money why? dr says because he loves his wife very much he can do anything for her you see mafia possessive love, Ibrahim made love to mehak and says this mafia man can do anything for his mehak, only you can make me on

Rage was all he felt. He calmed himself down. Then Marco spoke. "You know we already have his sister. We can use it as an advantage. "Marco informed him. He is right. He is one of his most trusted men and is like a brother to him. They've been together since their teenage days. He can blindly trust him. And in the cases of the Mafia, he has the sharpest mind, he is good at handling all kinds of situations with his calm demeanor. He gave him a knowing smile. Showing that he got the point he was implying. With that, he left the office.

I tell him. He scoffed "Hai cambiato Richie. Sei un re della mafia, hai il potere che molti desiderano possedere ma ti nascondi in questo cassonetto con delle stupide lesbiche. Non è così che ti ho cresciuto, Richie [You have changed Richie. You are a mafia king, you have the power many wish to possess but you are hiding in this dumpster with a some stupid lesbians. This is not how I raised you Richie]"

The kind of smile a devil wears right before he throws you into hell. “Would you still offer your body now, Elina?” he murmured in a slow, dark tone. “Would you still beg to be mine, knowing how easily I could end you?” “Would you…still swear loyalty, not knowing if you’ll live to see morning?” His voice dipped into something darker. “You should know by now…I’m not your savior, Elina. I’m not some soft-hearted man who’ll wrap you in silk and whisper sweet promises. I’m a mafia lord.”

Leo grinned, knowing that his offer hit me exactly where he wanted it to. “Speechless, darling ?” I nodded softly, almost like a robot. He lifted himself off the bed and came near to me. His body relaxing as It bent over, his face getting closer. His fingers gently massaged my cheeks. He whispered. “No matter what anyone tells you, do not forget, I am the OverLord of the Mafia. The one and the only boss. All of America is my turf. And when I want something, it's mine already. I… do… not lose.”

Without another word, the man drank the honey inside Arren again, just like last night, which Arren couldn't remember anymore. *** Last night, Arren was kidnapped and held captive by Leonard Connor, a cruel mafia boss who was lucky because he won gambling. In that game, Leon managed to defeat an old man who had nothing but his beloved daughter, Arrendice Hart. No one thought that Leon would receive the winning payment in the form of a virgin girl. "Where is that girl?" Leon asked impatiently. Coincidentally, his passion tonight must be satisfied. Arren's father—a drunken widower and gambler—shows him his residence. Leon immediately headed there after winning the bet.

Amy uttered in pure abhorrence for the person who tried to harm her friend. “Girls… Girls…Hold on. Do you have any idea who that man is? What he is capable of doing to Gina? ” Mia spoke switching glances between her friends who grew silent hearing her question because both had no idea about the man. Mia exhaled a deep breath and decides to enlighten them. “He is Alvish Lorenzo, the mafia lord of the underworld. He is a very powerful man in Sicily.” Hearing this Amy let out a shriek and covered her mouth in surprise to which Mia only nodded her head.

King and continued looking at him in his eyes " My girlfriend too whom I love the most." Mr. King raised his eyebrows looking at Ashton. Ashton laughed and said putting his hand on Mr. King shoulder " Dad now don't say that line of yours……… What it was?? " he was thinking and then looked at Ethan and asked " What it was?? " Ethan looked down and said while scratching the back of his neck " Mafia don't have girlfriends. They don't made for dating ". Mr. King walked towards Ethan and put his hand on Ethan shoulder and said " Ashton he also have a girlfriend. Right?? "

He made it seem like anyone had the right to judge what Adrian and I were to each other. Voices drifted over from nearby werewolves. "Are they from the Midnight Pack?" "Yeah. That's Adrian and his famous lover, Marielle." "Lover?" "She's not his Luna. I heard he doesn't even like his fated mate and refuses to mark her." "You're telling me a werewolf like that gets to be Alpha? Midnight must be desperate." Whispers and speculation hung in the air. I could almost feel Midnight's reputation crashing down, like coins spilling out of a rigged casino machine.

Sarah’s voice was abruptly cut off as a soldier forced her down. Lorenzo pulled the phone back to his ear, his sinister smile returning. "Midnight tomorrow, Serena. Bring me the ledger, or I will send Sarah back to you piece by piece. Choose wisely." With a sharp click, Lorenzo ended the call, leaving Serena standing in the suffocating silence of her room, completely trapped between the mafia Lord she had married and the father who was torturing her sister.