My Mobster Girlfriend Novels & Stories

When I was done, I sat down at the counter and place the bottle on the top. "You want to talk about it?" Jena asked. "Nothing much to say, I spent seven hours listening to her secretary as she explained more about her work that the nurses." Jena scoffed. "Was that all you did today?" I nodded. "Yeah that what I did. Do you know Lucy?" "Lucy? "Yeah master Grayson ex girlfriend." "Ohh that Lucy." She nodded. "You know her?" I asked. "Yeah I do, everyone in the mafia knows their love story." Jena smiled. "She's was proposed wife of master Grayson before she decided to breakup with him."

“They’re mine. Matteo insists I’m never alone now.” Ruby let out a low whistle. “Damn. You really are in deep.” I didn’t answer. I just sipped my coffee, the bitter taste grounding me as my pulse quickened. Those men weren’t just a reminder of Matteo’s world. They were a reminder that my world was already shifting into his. Ruby leaned back in her chair, smirking over the rim of her latte. “So this is my best friend now? Mafia queen in training, glowing from good dick and planning world domination with her mobster husband. Should I start curtsying when you walk in?”

“I am his girlfriend—” Chuckling dryly, I strode confidently towards them, positioning myself squarely beside Vincenzo, who remained silent, his gaze fixed on me. "Well, for your information," I began, my voice dripping with disdain, "I am his fiancée, and we'll be marrying soon."

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.

She asked laughing. "Yes I do. I love you very much. Meg is my girlfriend!!!" He screamed loudly. "Stop screaming, the mobsters might hear you" "I don't care. I love you Meg, I love you so much!!!" He screams excitedly, swaying her around and Megan laughed.

"What are you talking about? Be fucking for real." I said, trying to hold back the tears burning my eyes. Felix looked me dead in the face. Cold. Unmoved. His arm was wrapped around his new girlfriend's waist, and she wore the ugliest smirk I'd ever seen, like she was enjoying the show. He tilted his head, his lips curling into a mocking smile. "The relationship we had is because of the deal me and your mother made. How can you think that someone like me will want to spend my life with a fat pig like you? I mean, I have a good reputation. I'm the leader of a well-known mafia group.

Next to Lucas, I’m going to look like a total joke. When Lucas walks back in, I cross my arms and glare. “Ever heard of knocking?” His eyes trail over me, and then he shakes his head. “Nope. Absolutely not.” “What?” I snap. “Yes, I know I’m not some billionaire heiress—” “You’re not coming with me looking like this,” he cuts me off, like the asshole he is. “You’re Lucas Russo’s girlfriend, for goddess’ sake. Now, let’s go.” I roll my eyes and follow him out of his suite, only to find my friends waiting right outside the door.

But if she had the free will to get married to a mafia don, why don’t I have the free will to get married to a lady just two years older than I am? I set my mug down, leaning forward with my elbows on my knees. “It’s about Gianna.” Emilia’s brows furrowed. “Gianna? Who’s Gianna?” “My girlfriend,” I said, watching her reaction closely. Her eyes widened, and she sat up straighter. “Wait, what? You have a girlfriend?” “Is that so hard to believe?” I asked, feigning offense. “A little,” she said, laughing. “You’ve never mentioned her before.”

But she never thought that day would be today. She gathered herself and slowly stood up to her feet. Matteo ignored her, while Fredrick is too scared to care about his girlfriend. The California mob boss is in his late fourties. He is a little fat and tall and struggles to stay fit. His hawk like nose is the first thing that everyone notice about him. He is fair and has plump cheeks.

The badass bîtch young woman yelled. Valerie stared at the young woman who looked just like her age and inwardly rolled her eyes at her then slowly stood up. She was about to leave the room when the young woman began talking again. "I asked you a question oh wait" The badass lady narrowed her eyes at Valerie. "You're the newest slave if I'm not wrong. You are the one whose brother dared to steal from our capo m de la mafia (meaning mafia boss in Mexico). I guess it's a family type of thing because now you're making out with the underboss after sleeping with the mob boss" she rolled her eyes and shook her head.