Mr Pride Vs Miss Prejudice Novels & Stories

“Which is why we don’t ask.” Jack narrowed his eyes. “You’re talking about a coup.” “I’m talking about survival. Do you think the other families will wait around while Kraven heals his broken pride? No. They’re already circling. You take the seat before someone else steals it from under all of us.” He ran a hand over his jaw. “He’ll fight.” “Not for long,” I said. “He’s already bleeding behind closed doors. Once we take the front, he’ll step back on his own. Pride is fragile when a man knows he’s already lost what made him whole.”

After today there would be peace among most of the Mafia families as these two powerful families brought them together as one forever under the rule of their Mafia Prince and Princess. She looked up at Ricci with adoring eyes because she was carrying a wonderful secret, something that would complete their happiness and secure their right to rule. She was four months pregnant and their Son would grow up to become the most powerful Don in Mafia history. That was for their future though and as she placed her hand trustingly in his her beautiful azure blue eyes looked up into his dark navy blue ones, shining brightly with her love

That's bad. "What concept is that exactly, Lady Charleston?" she asked in an English accent as she arched a brow surprised. She knew how much I hated reading. "Well, for 'Pride and Prejudice', Elizabeth Bennett refused to let go of her preconceived notions of Mr Darcy. Mr Darcy on the other hand, was too prejudiced against those of the lower status. Undoubtedly both of them had numerous character flaws. Elizabeth was too proud, lacked manners and Darcy was immersed in the division between factions, the rich and the poor. He thought everyone was after his money and couldn't see past that fact."

It only made them want to be around the Prime the more. Heartbroken—I'm totally calling her that now—had tears running down her cheeks freely by now. Half of me couldn't believe her. The Prime Empire used girls for a living. They found it fun. Like a sport. They loved drama and stirring it. She must have been very blind to have fallen for their twisted shenanigans.

“Sorry, Miss Laurens, I've been rude. If you had wanted to come out quietly from the start, this wouldn't have happened." A smile appeared, making her look a little scary. Deadline of a few seconds walked up to the wavy-haired man. William flinched as his tie was pulled to lower his head. Likewise, with Damian, his eyes and that of the girl never stopped clashing. Almeera continued to stare up, whispering two words beside the male manager status at a rival company. Then she smiled and said goodbye. Her departure left various comments. Most of the guests commented on the face that is still beautiful when shouting in anger. They can't be annoyed with the woman when they remember how perfect he

She wanted to show the Rawat family how good she was and better than Myra. "Alright then, let's call the priest tomorrow and fixed the date," Priya said. She was very happy to know that finally, Ria was going to be her daughter-in-law. She liked her a lot. She thought that Ria was fit to be her daughter-in-law than Myra because Myra never went to parties with her and never went shopping with her. Priya and Myra's ideas were different from each other. Where Myra was an independent girl, Priya was a housewife and was also a little self-centered person.

Haha! ~Miss Pretty

THE MAFIA'S PRINCESS. THE END💕

Jason’s lips curved into a bitter smirk. “I never fail. ” But when he was alone later, staring at the city skyline, his mind wandered back to the princess’s eyes. She had looked at him not with fear, not with awe, but with something else. Resistance. Fire. For the first time in years, Jason felt something he didn’t recognize. Curiosity. And so the deal was sealed. Two worlds, so different they should have repelled each other, were about to collide. Emily, the Rose Princess who longed for freedom, and Jason, the mafia heir born in shadows, were bound together by chains forged not of love, but of power.