My Protective Mafia Lover Novels & Stories

He paused for a while, and continued, "You are my nightingale and will be mine forever. I only loved you, I love you and I will love you for the entire life. And for the next upcoming births, I want you as my life." Tears dropped down. He kissed my eyes whirling me. It was stopping the tears. "I only hated you in the past," I whispered in an apologetic tone. "But now you love me," He snuggled around my neck. "Yes, but I never expected you so soft as you are treating me. After all, you are the king of the mafia world," I uttered with a little courage. Calling him cruel means awakening his sword. "Does mafia king have not to heart, feelings?" He asked making me shut.

But I wish I were yours, truly yours, for I know that I never would be for as long as you are a this Mafia Boss. Right now, I wish I could lie down next to you, just to look at you. Just that. Looking at you. And listening to you breathe. I wish I could watch you fall asleep and listen to you breathe. I wish I could come up to you and put my arms around you while you concentrate. And smell your cologne. I wish I could brush your lips, your arms, and your hands with the tip of my fingers. I wish I could massage you all day long because I like taking care of you because I want you to feel good. I wish you could hold me very tight against you and lay a kiss upon my forehead, full of comfort and

How could he forget to have the most important part as early as possible? “Do not joke with me, Grigory. You know exactly who I am. The kind of man I am. You would not want to be on my bad side. Your mafia family is nothing but a thing from the past. You have lost your power and influence. I have more legal attorney and guards to keep myself safe from your people but you on the other hand is slowly losing everything. This arrangement would benefit you, take it and you’ll take on a powerful ally. Break it and I will show you the consequences.” Grigory was not even surprised anymore that he had dropped the good man façade and revealed his true nature.

,he said "you will die before lying your hand on my girl.... ",I said to him angrily... "so let wait and watch... Tick tock..... " "you.... ", suddenly call cut... He will not do anything now.... Now I'm a mafia leader.... Anaya is mine..... I will protect her..... I know she doesn't know about my mafia work..... Today I will be lenient with her. It will not damage if I love her...... Today... No fu** ......we will sleep together but with love.. I knew everything about her past.... Her past is so rough.....

Growing up, my life wasn’t a fairytale despite what it may have looked like, my parents were wealthy and I needed or wanted nothing but their attention, their love, and their gentleness unfortunately though those words were not in my parents vocabulary instead they used violence and had both me and my brother growing up around petty thieves and criminals which is why when I decided to leave my childhood home I promised myself that i would never get involved with anything like that ever again. “Cole Jones?” I suddenly ask in a low whisper as my eyes continue to look down at him, his smirk still present on his lips but his eyes were following my co-worker who apparently ran out without sputter

I said "Arora" dad said "You're going to quit and stop seeing him," Felix said "Are you fucking serious right now?" I asked him "I won't let you get hurt again," Dad said "You say that but yet if you do this you'd not only hurt me you'll hurt my daughter," I said "We're trying to protect you he's in the fucking mafia. The strongest mafia!" Dad said "My fucking soul. You're in the mafia! You actually thought I'm an idiot? You are the Don of the Italian mafia Dad. They keep hunting us because you are the head. Mom died because of this stupid mafia!" I yelled

Tears are flying down my face. Hurt, pain, and disappointment are all eating me up. The Mafia wants to get hold of these biochips. I was sacred of the doctors getting hold of them. What about the Mafia? This is very bad. It was all the plan since day one to give them the prototype for the biochips. But how naïve of me. I gave them more. I gave them my heart. What did I do so wrong? That I am always falling deeply in love with the men who don’t just break me.

he continued as he leaned into my touch. My hand stopped combing through his hair as I tensed. “And the one in my father’s Mafia is Omega6.” He sighed, “Yes.” “Who?” I queried. My hand clenched into a fist. I’m not sure why it seems like a betrayal. Mafia is a family, and you do not betray family. “I’m afraid I can’t tell you that, kitten. I am sorry,” he said. I could feel his grasp tightening on my hip, as if he was afraid I’d leave.

while you wait for the next update, you can check my two other two mafia books which you will absolutely love TAKE ME I'M YOURS: (STALKER MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Stalker, Obsession, Mafia, Touch her you die, He fell first and hard, forced proximity, swoornworthy Good only for her. Kind only to her. Deadly when it comes to her.

I had to keep it. maintenance role , but I would bring her back. She wasn't interested in marriage anyway. As my lover, I could give her the world on a platter. Money, trips, cars... whatever she wanted. It was a coveted position in my world, with power and prestige. Not as much as a wife, of course, but she would be untouchable once I gave her my protection. Then when I got tired of her, I would send her back to Toronto or wherever her sexy ass wanted. I would buy her a house or apartment anywhere in the world.