Mobster Romance Novels & Stories

It was like a guest of air, a dark secret but it thundered in my brain and my soul. What the hell is wrong with me ? "Hey! New girl. " I turned to look at the guy sitting beside me. "I am Roman. You? " He forwarded his hands. "She is out of the league, moron. Now out, " Jasper snapped at him. Jake and some of his friends pulled him away from me. As soon as the Roman guy left, Jasper, Jack and their friends surrounded me with their girlfriend's attached at their hips. "Don't you have a girlfriend? " I leaned on to Jasper and whispered to him.

“Ladies and gentlemen, please welcome our honored guests, the top Mafia bosses of this city.” Applause filled the room. “We also have a new ambassador, who would be joining us this evening” I looked to see who it was but my gaze got caught on someone else, The Reaper. I felt the air shift instantly. The room became cold. Even the music seemed to dull. I looked toward the grand staircase. And there he was. The man I’d been dreaming of killing for years. The shadow behind my curtains at night. The devil himself. The Reaper. His eyes scanned the crowd with a predator’s eye before locking onto Victor. A faint smile touched his lips. Victor bowed slightly, his own idea of respect.

Nina admonished with raised shoulders, loving the feel of explaining things like this to a naive girl like Louisa. “So are you involved in the mob too?” “I'm married to a man who’s involved, so I have ties in it” Nina prided with a face full of smiles. “Oh” was all Louisa could say. She didn't fully understand how the mafia worked but their world seemed brutal and scary and even as Nina sat there with a kind smile, it was still hard to fully trust her. “We can be friends then…” Nina was all up from the bed as Louisa watched her squeal and surge at her with a slight hug.

Until this second, Aria's curves were the most beautiful curves she had seen from other women. "You must have forgotten, I just told you I killed two people!" "Then? You think I've never witnessed a murder? Have you forgotten who my father is? I know who you are Mr. Mafia! A man like you will not know love, but thirst for conquest! You think it can conquer me like your other women? The answer is an obvious no!" Lucas rolled up his sleeves; he was still standing where he was. Aria climbed onto the bed, stepped back, and rested on the bed. The way she looked at Lucas now was different; it seemed a very seductive look.

Oh, my god, I am in way over my head, but it is a rush, a rush that I need, a thrill that I crave. Everything about this man is hot, and he is burning right into my skin. What happens when I fall for a mafia boss. I don't know, but I am sure as hell going to find out. "Fuck Kay," Rob looks me up and down as he greets me, "You are looking hot tonight; I feel I can almost eat you."

"Be careful tonight, Cassandra. This crowd isn't as civilized as it pretends." Then he was gone, swallowed by the crowd with his entourage trailing behind. I stood there, pulse racing, champagne soaking into the hem of my dress. What the hell was that? "Making friends?" Ruby appeared beside me, her voice dripping with mockery. She looked perfect in red silk, playing the role of Roglas princess like she was born for it. "That was Rafael Montez. Mafia boss. Very dangerous. Very off-limits." My stomach twisted. Mafia. "Uncle Javin would have a stroke if he saw you talking to him," Ruby continued, examining her nails. "The Montez family and our... associates have a complicated history. Stay away

My stomach cramps, and I wince. The titles line up on the screen. Sinfully His—an age-gap, dad’s-best-friend romance, where she gets revenge on her cheating husband and also bag’s her dad’s older hot friend. The next is some werewolf thing about mates and rejection and shit I don’t understand. Marco’s choices already have me giggling. He did this on purpose. And then another catches me: The Mafia’s Pet. Enemies to lovers. Erotica. A laugh slips out. Too pointed. Too close to home.

He follows, grunting as he fills me once more, collapsing in a heap of sweat and blood. Hours pass like this...pauses for water, soft words whispered in the dark. "I love you, you know," he murmurs once, tracing my collar. Rare tenderness in our twisted dance. "Love you too, boss," I reply, meaning it. In mafia romance, it's blood and cum that bind. Dawn creeps, but we ain't done. One last round: him on his back, me riding him, leash in his grip. I bounce, muscles screaming, moaning loud.

“The male lead is A famous hot actor, but secretly a Mafia leader, a psycho, a sex addict. His backstory was traumatizing and sad. Poor Antonio. But the best part of it …it's nothing like the other dark romance I have read…it's refreshing you know, and the twist is top-notch… action and suspense. I wish he could toy with me too. You don't know how many times I got wet from this mother fucking fictional…seducer… Antonio Montero… I would like to touch myself….” “Okay!! You know what… I don't want to hear about it anymore”. Beauty interrupted, covering her ears. Jessie smirked. “I have downloaded the M********r app already on your phone, searched Luchi Luchy and added it to your library, you ar

I shuddered, not liking the attention. Carlisle continued, gesturing toward a man with thick muscles and a face that looked like it had taken one too many hits. “Dante Moretti. He’s old-school mafia, no frills, just violence. His girlfriend, Rosa, is a bit out of place here, but she’s harmless.” I looked at Rosa, whose bright smile and bubbly demeanor seemed completely at odds with the grim faces around her. She seemed out of place, just like me.