My Protective Mafia Lover Novels & Stories

Hello Everyone. I just want to use this opportunity to say thank you for reading my books and for those of you who support it... Thank you a million more time and readers are just as special ☺️. The Mafia's Lover has come to an end but don't be too quick to Jump the boat because it's not over untill it's over. So without Further Adieu, I am proud to announce the sequel of the Mafia's Lover. THE MAFIA'S DAUGHTER.

I couldn't keep her safe. I was a disgrace as a boyfriend, who couldn't protect his girlfriend. I was a disgrace as a boss, who couldn't keep his employee safe when she decided to work under me after knowing my secret just because I promised to protect her against all odds. I stopped driving the car and punched the steering wheel in anger. Who the fuck took her away from me? Who has the audacity to mess with the Mafia Thunder? Whoever did this, I swear, I would make sure he never saw another day in this beautiful world if he hurt Aria even a little. He messed up with the wrong person. Just because I stayed soft towards Aria, didn't mean I wasn't ruthless in the underworld.

Celine said. "Sorry, I have no interest in your body, I won't ask you to marry me. I have only one request. It's that you have to protect me, no matter what you have to protect me because I have a revenge plan, an act of bloody revenge." Celine said as she stared in the direction of Ron and Nelly's wedding, her eyes gleaming with evil, She'd decided to let Ron and Nelly experience what it was like to be betrayed, she would make them doubt each other and slaughter each other. Celine has a plan in mind, but it's very difficult, and she needs the protection of the Saint, a dangerous and powerful man.

He shouted at me, I could taste my blood because of the wound on my lip caused by his slap. I was surprised when he suddenly tore the blouse I was wearing. I was only wearing a shirt and I could see the anger in the eyes of our animals. Don't you ever cry, Sabrina! Don't show that you are weak! They are not the ones who can knock you down, Sabrina! Not many will finish me. I am the daughter of the most respected Mafia Boss in the past, and I am being protected by the Mafia Boss with the highest position. I shouldn't be afraid.

His strong fingers come against my jaw squeezing hard attracting all the attention to himself, his strong body imposes itself quickly over my legs stretched out on the sand, the cold of the sea of Okhotsk does not freeze my bones as his intense gaze burns every one of my insides. - Yurich. - I murmur helplessly. - As much as I imagine I can, Lyana, there is no possibility of you getting rid of me the same way I fell over the precipice of loving you, you are chained to the hell of being mine. I sigh, bewitched by the man who holds even my dreams, we are sick, we are lovers, we are in love, but we are crazy enough to live a love in the middle of the mafia.

I felt infinitely safe completely cocooned in his massive arms. His large hand began rubbing a steady, soothing rhythm across my back. I buried my face into his expensive suit jacket, my fingers clutching the fabric like it was a physical lifeline. I sobbed helplessly against his chest. "Sleep, Love. I will personally annihilate anyone who tries to touch you," he swore fiercely, pressing a lingering, protective kiss to the top of my head. "Rest, Angelina. I am right here." And I did. Against all logic and reason, I trusted him. I trusted his violent, possessive vow to protect me. I didn't fully understand it, but wrapped in the warmth of this terrifying mafia boss, my nightmares couldn't rea

"Well, my cousin is the best. I just hope you both get along. So you'll have someone to accompany you when you're bored. You guys might even become more than friends. give it a trial Lucia." "Isn't it too early to start matchmaking? Huh! Mila." Lucia scolded. "Well, looking at things from my perspective, it isn't. Lucia, you're still too young and I'm sure many men are all over you. why don't you give one a chance? You told me your Bodyguard is cute right? you can try him out, what do you think.?" Mila had been Lucia's friend for a long and no one could understand Lucia more than her. Although Lucia was heartbroken and doesn't believe in love, she knew Lucia still had a soft spot for men. Al

Mia trembled as he fondled the tip of his gun against her hair. ".... You know one thing the Mafia doesn't forgive? ..." There was silence. "... It's betrayal, Paolo. You're going to make me kill you in front of your sweet little girl." "What is he saying Paolo? Did you work with the Mafia?" Tears had begun to flow from Mia's eyes.. "No, Ciccio, don't listen to him, it's all lies."Paolo cried out. " Oh..."lorenzo moved his lips closer to Mia's ears. "...he didn't tell you?" He laughed and turned to Paolo. " Should I tell her?" He asked sarcastically

I decided to taunt her more I want her to loose it . I moved closer to her and touch her lips ,I felt a weird connection between us ,so I moved close to her and whisper in her ear .. where do u want it lil slut? Here or outside ?? I fanned her neck .. she shivered lightly .. I was about to do more before I felt someone pull me back … I had totally forgotten my sister is here .. lilo dear ! Sorry but I will talk to you later I need to leave now and she .. I said pointing to the girl is coming with me ….. she made to protest but I stopped her no lilo I promise you I won’t kill her … take care lil sister I said and peck her on her head ….. I dragged the girl along with me , we got to my car ,ge

"I won't keep you forever. I have a feeling that this will burn out sooner or later. When this ludicrous lust fades, I will willingly set you free. I promise to keep you safe under my protection while you’re here, Amanda." This jerk. I was annoyed while staring at him. What else did I expect? A Mafia leader falling in love? That's impossible. People like him have no feelings. They only satisfy their own needs and wants. They don't care whose emotions they’re stepping on. But I have to think properly. I am not only putting myself in danger here. I’m sure this person already has a grip on my background. As ironic as it may seem, I still have precious people I cherish dearly. Going against this