My Husband Is A Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

he sighed. I was terrified. A mafia boss. I married a mafia boss. The father of my child was a mafia boss. A killer, an abuser, a heartless. Should I run away? Parang hindi ako ready. Hindi ko alam kung ano ang sasabihin ko. I knew that killing was his thing at first, but I didn't expect it to be worse. The Mafia was an organization that controlled every country. They are powerful, and they have a lot of big syndicates in every places.

“Alam ba ni Nadja ang buo mong pagkatao? Sa tingin mo, matatanggap ba niya kapag nalaman niyang anak ka ni Max Peralta?” “What do you mean?” “You know what I mean, Max Victor Peralta. Your family is a bunch of notorious Mafia. Kayo ang nagkakalat ng masasamang gawain dito sa siyudad. And you think, hindi ko alam? You want Nadja to suffer like your mom? NO! Ngayon pa lang ay binabalaan na kita. Hindi kita matatanggap. Hindi ko pangarap sa anak ko ang isang mafia boss o kahit big boss ka pa o Mafia God o Lord, I DON’T CARE!”

Napangiti naman ako at yumakap kay mommy. "opo mommy, alis na po kami" Paalam ni Kiva. Saglit kong hinalikan si mommy sa pisnge tyaka kami umalis. Wala si Daddy dahil nasa ibang bansa ito, ngunit alam kong, alam na rin niya na pipirma kami ng contract ngayon. Ng makalabas kami ng bahay ay bumungad sakin ang isang mamahaling kotse, hindi ito normal dahil pormadong pormado ito, parang nakaraan upang gamitin pang-karera.

Yumukod ang tauhan niya. Pumasok si Mikhail sa loob ng van. Isinara naman ito ng isa niyang tauhan. Napabuntong hininga siya. Hindi niya alam kung hanggang kailan siya magiging ganito pero siguro habang buhay na ito. Habang buhay na isa siyang Mafia Boss. His only purpose was to eliminate those who are involved in narcotics and put them behind bars or kill them. He knew that he could not eliminate them all, but at least, he can eliminate some of them. Hinawakan niya ang kwintas na suot. “Brother, like what I have promise to you, I will continue to live my life but I’m sorry because I took your place. Because of them you died and I will never let your death go in vain.”

“That’s a deep question, Melody. I guess I just wanted peace. This place… the sea, the quiet—it feels like the perfect escape.” Melody leaned forward, raising a brow. “Escape? From what?” Maureen forced a light laugh. “From stress, of course. Who doesn’t want to escape life’s noise?” If only she could say the truth: that she was a former nun, daughter of a mafia lord and mafia queen… that she ran from her fiancé, who was also a mafia boss. That she wasn’t even a virgin anymore and had given herself to a man she didn’t marry. Her life was chaos.

Dali-dali akong bumaba ng hagdanan at sakto namang pagbaba ko ay bumukas ang pintuan. "Hon," bati ko nang salubungin siya sa pagpasok sa may pintuan. "You're just in time. Nagluto ako ng hapunan," sambit ko na may hilaw na ngiti matapos yumakap sa kaniya. Rico is like the older version of Drake, except for the fact that Rico doesn't look his age. My husband actually looks younger, and most of the time, they are mistaken to be brothers.

"Sino ang kaharap ko ngayon? Ang mafia boss o si Dark na walang ginawa kundi sungitan at masama akong tinitigan na asawa ko?" Napansin ko ang pagngisi nito. "So, you admit that I am your husband," "Duh, may pagpipilian pa ba ang kagandahan ko?" Napahalukipkip ako. "Pero, ang mafia ay isang mamamatay tao hindi ba?" Nawala ang ngisi nito sa mga labi ay seryoso akong tinitigan. "Am I?" Ilang segundo akong nag-iisip sa sasabihin ko. Kaso ang mga salitang lalabas sa bibig ko ay tango lang ang nagawa.

"Hindi mo naman hihiwalayan ang anak namin diba kung malalaman mo ang katotohanan?" "I love him at tanggap ko kung ano siya, Dad." Nagkatitigan naman sila sa sinabi ko. "You're husband is a Mafia emperor." Natigilan naman ako sa sinabi nila. "W-What?!" ***** LMCD22

“W-what do you mean they’re after you? How did they know you were there?” “My husband is a mafia lord,” anito. “Il suo clan ha rovinato la vita di persone che volevano rovinarci. La sua organizzazione è quella che fa cose sporche per il governo quando un sospetto è troppo pesante e difficile da gestire per la polizia.” [translation: His clan ruined lives of people who've been wanting to ruin us. His organization is the one who do dirty things for the government once a suspect is too heavy and too hard for the police to handle.]

He leaned back in his chair, pressing his fingers against his temple as frustration flickered in his eyes. "What if one day, you'd rather be with them than with me? Once they start mentoring you in training, what if you grow closer to them—closer than I can allow?" His voice was low, edged with danger. "I know, wife. Being a mafia boss after our marriage means I’m constantly pulled away. But I will never let that become a reason for you to slip away from me. And what if—" his jaw tightened, "you fall for one of those bastards and decide I'm no longer enough?"