Mobster Romance Novels & Stories

This was as good an apology as she would ever get it… She knew it was his way of telling her that he knew she deserved a better setting for her first time, but that she couldn’t expect him to be a romantic partner. “As memorable as it could be,” she nodded at him, a lazy blissful smile stretching her lips. She had half a mind to tell him it had been everything she had hoped for and more, but she couldn’t. This was Roman freaking Bianchi. He was a mafia boss, and he didn’t do romance as far as she knew. Before long, they left the dimly lit bar, with Rose limping a little bit, her soreness both tingling with pleasure and slightly painful at the same time.

I have already seen them but still I just stood by Romano as he introduced me to all of them. "Robert Brown... he is the head of American mafia." He took my hand and kissed the back of it but Romano quickly pulled my hand from him and he chuckled. He was a blue eyes handsome guy but I can say that all the charm that he is showing is not doing anything to hide the monster he is from inside. A beautiful gift wrap for a living time bomb.

The man came forward and took the blazer from her hands, and instantly throwing it into the nearest bin in a matter of second. Bernard glared at Veronica and turned around to leave as if he mocked her for her behavior. But she felt herself insulted. He clearly insulted her by doing it and he didn't care because that's what he wanted. The hate which started to rise from the existing fear was prominent now. And she fisted her hand tightly, feeling the urge to punch out his ego. But after all she was not at the place of doing it, he was way too much strong and powerful than she could imagine. And she had no idea that Bernard Anworth belonged to the biggest mafia in state.

His fitted turtleneck made him look like a GQ model, well, if you looked away from the holsters proudly strapped across his sculpted chest. What the fuck? It had to be the air in this place. He wasn't attracted to men and he had never been, it was probably the alcohol fumes getting to him. Still, without getting a proper look at Rome, he could tell that he was ridiculously attractive. Which was pleasantly surprising as most mob bosses were of the greasy sort. Letting themselves go and caring very little about hygiene or even fashion. Just as he was about to give in and take a step forward, he couldn't keep standing awkwardly close to the door.

Serenity smirked up at Xander who could only laugh out loud at her gloating. "I love you, Mrs Moretti." He leaned down to place a kiss on her cheek. "I love you too, Mr Mafia." THE END

But I only grinned at him, revelling in my victory. Suddenly, he attacked my neck from behind, pulling my head back by my hair. He unleashed his inner monster, biting my neck and sucking my blood with an insatiable hunger. I turned him around to face me and captured his lips with mine. He gripped my waist, pulling me closer, and we kissed passionately, our bodies igniting with desire. It wasn't a normal kiss—it was filled with both love and the taste of blood. He bit and sucked the blood from my lips. I was the happiest person alive, knowing that I was satisfying my vampire boyfriend's hunger.

“I’ve got a book coming next week, Rose’s firm is trying to get this bank renovation, you’ve got a parents’ evening, Sarah’s working late so everything’s ready for when she goes on maternity leave, and Alice is trying to hire a new editor.” “I thought running a YouTube channel was supposed to be easy.” Dad said. “It was when she started. But it’s an oversaturated market and rich people came in with their drones so we have to up our game.” Hugo appeared beside me. “Right, breakfast.” “So, we meet there.” Dad nodded. “Are they still telling us to wear masks?” “It’s encouraged.” We managed to keep covid under control in Mobia, a lot better than they had in the UK and between regular tests and t

🗨️I'll be glad to be your partner doc. 💊 Ryan's POV💊 Susan sent a message to me the following morning that Alex and Jasmine will be coming together for the World Neurological Societies program. At first, I had no interest in that news. But a thought came in. 'Alex, you'll destroy yourself this time. I'll not touch you.' I thought. 💊Alex's POV💊 The day of is here and we're already in Brazil. I was glad to see the beautiful lady that rescued us during the fire outbreak. What's her name again? Yes, Emma.

For the first time, I saw not just the man who controlled everything but the man who would destroy anyone who disrespected me. It made my pussy tingle. I loved a chivalrous man, like Jabari from Entergalactic. Dinner was an endless conversation about mundane things. Every woman at the table was dripping in diamonds and gossip. They smiled with perfect teeth, all wives of mafia lords and crime bosses. “So,” one of them drawled, a brunette with too much perfume and a Cartier bracelet, “how long have you two been… engaged?” Azrael didn’t hesitate to lie. “Six months.”

] Marcello ordered coming in behind them and they left her alone with him, ‘E adesso, dove eravamo rimasti?’ [No, nowwhere were we?] He sneered standing in front of her his hands went to the waistband of her pants, ‘Facciamo un gioco piccola principessa. Puoi fare le tue domande mentre gioco con il tuo splendido corpo, sembra giusto, vero?’[Lets play a game little Princess. You can ask your questions while I play with your gorgeous body, that sounds fair doesn’t it?]