Possessive Mafia Romance Novels & Stories

“In our suite upstairs. We’ll ruin you for anyone else.” As another climax built under Luca’s skilled mouth, the weight of the contract settled over me. This was no simple marriage. It was possession, power, and a dangerous game of hearts in the shadows of the mafia world. Rivals lurked, family secrets waited to unravel, and my own desires were awakening in ways that terrified and thrilled me.

“Marriage between you and me? You see that—how it sounds? A B S U R D.” “It’s either that or you go back to Zeus. And trust me, you don’t want to find out what he will do to you.” The back of my knees hit the chair. His arm snakes around my waist, catching me. “Have you heard of Ravens?” I nod. Who doesn’t know about the five deadly mafia lords who rule the world with an iron fist? And I know he is one of them.

The cold-blooded certainty in his tone sent a shockwave straight down my spine. "What?" I yanked my head back, twisting violently to break free from his light grip. "How could you say something like that?!" I gasped out, my hands coming up to press against his chest. "He is your own blood!" "Because I won't have you messing around with boys, Gianna," Roman spat back smoothly, refusing to budge an inch. His hand snaked around my waist, anchoring me right back against his hard torso. "You’re mine now."

🌹 A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR 🌹 This is Book Two in the ‘Entangled’ series, and it continues the story after the events of Book One titled—Bound to the Mafia Lord. While you can read this book on its own, I strongly recommend reading Book One first for a clearer understanding of the characters, relationships, history, and events that have already taken place. There are several names and references throughout this book that were introduced in the previous story. But if you’ve decided to start here… welcome anyway. 🤭❤️

And I knew I should be scared because he wasn’t just saying these things, I knew he would carry them out like they were the easiest job in the world but fear when I’m with Enzo has stopped existing. “It actually shows how jealous and possessive you are.” I said amidst laughter, his shoulder pushed up in a shrug, his head tilting to the side as he kissed me again. “You don’t know the half of it, Maeve Hawthorn,” he breathed into my mouth, his glassy eyes looking as though they were searching for something in mine. “I’m a very jealous man, and possessive of whatever belongs to me. I won’t deny that, it’s what makes me… Me.” He finished, and I couldn’t help that my body flinched.

He extended his arm while showing the red mark from her hit. Clara rolled her eyes, "Can you be a little more serious? Something bad is happening, and you're still worried about your reddened arm?" "Come on, the mission is well planned, and I know exactly what to do there. I won't attack Liam and his troops in Canada. In fact, I'm not tasked with attacking ElWagner's headquarters because Rafael has arranged a team from a mafia network led by Mikael Williams." "Who is Mikael Williams?" Clara furrowed her brow upon encountering another unfamiliar name in Lucas's story.

He currently has a semi, but he had been telling the truth about not being turned on by the woman sitting atop his laps because his semi just started to grow when he began acting possessive a few minutes ago. “Fine.” I finally mumbled in response. I was still feeling bitter about the image of that woman and him in my mind, but I trusted him, so I guess I could let it go now. Lorenzo maneuvered me around, hands cupping my face as he drew me into a downright filthy kiss, hands sliding down my body to cup my ass as he plundered my mouth until I was whining into his mouth while clutching on his shoulders. Once he broke the kiss, he was panting as well as he informed me that he need to go introdu

he said. I picked up the contract, throwing him a side eye. I didn't trust a word he said. I read the contract for loopholes until I finally found it. A dark chuckle slipped past my lips. I slammed the contract down on the table. "I'm not like your silly little henchmen. This contract says I'll be your property for fifteen years. Must have been a nice thought, right? To label me as property of Vittore Martinelli. It says nothing about the old contract being null. I'd still be mafia property hence once again, yours. I'm not naïve. I know the only way out of a mafia is death. I don't need your bogus contract. I'm getting out of here myself," I said my British accent thick.

As he stretched out on the soft couch, he breathed out deeply and sent a cloud of fragrant smoke into the air. Logan Castillejo is a well-known member of the Foedus Corp, which is a well-known mafia group. Taking people's lives is a job that he does with ease and grace. Logan was born into a wealthy and politically influential family, so he grew up with a lot of money and comfort. He quickly and easily gets what he wants. Logan always gets what he wants, no questions asked. The way he lives his life is based on this philosophy. He is an only child, so everything comes to him easily and he lives a very comfortable life.

As Halloway always said “In order to be a good agent, you’ve got to be able to think like a crook and anyone that knew the Mafia families well enough also knew that they had to commit a crime to cover up an organized crime which most times would lead to a slip up. Although it was going to be really hard, Charlie knew that she just had to be a little patient because when that slip happened, she would be waiting to get it and hopefully unravel the deep dirty secrets of the mafia. Then New York would be a safer place and these dark times would be over. She looked up from the pile of paperwork on her desk which she was trying to get through ,yawning because she was beginning to feel a little sle