Novel & Cerita Possessive Mafia Romance

The man who never asked anyone for forgiveness is now asking her to forgive him. Bella on the other hand couldn't explain the relief she felt when she heard that the Deluca’s are not responsible for her mother's death. People might think that she is foolish for trusting a mafia man. Not just a man who works for the mafia, but a man rule the underworld. Looking back at their interactions, she is amazed that how he never scared her. She now knows that everyone is shit scared of the Deluca’s. But that same man taught her how to drive, cooked for her, saved her, and cared for her. No wonder she fell for him hard.

“I-“ Chiara, was cut off abruptly when Dante crashed his lips on hers. It was nothing passionate or gentle but his action was more possessive enough to send a shiver running through Chiara’s spine. He ran his tongue over her lips gently, as if asking for entry but Chiara only tightened her closed lips more. He pulled away, his eyes darkening as he glared at her. “You will not reject me, understand?” He asked, his voice possessive and almost aggressive.

"You’ve helped me in more ways than I can count since you entered my life. In such a short period of time, you filled a void in my heart and made me so happy. I was scared after you told me about the mafia, but I knew deep down that you wouldn't hurt me. Yes, we've been through hell and it's not over, but I believe we can get through it together as long as I have you by my side. I promise to always love you, to be faithful to you, to be there for you when you need me, and to hurt anyone who tries to take you away from me. I never want to be without your touch, kisses, laugh, smile, scent, or just you in general. Nobody will ever be able to replace you, Alessandro. My mafia king, you're mine.

Then twenty minutes ago I arrived at the club, so here I am, looking at all the pictures he's showing me. “Are these all you have? I want something more plush and conducive. Secure even.” I want Dawn to live a better life now that I’ve claimed her as mine. Whoever that’s mine should be treated as a queen. That’s how most bratva member and Italian mafia’s treat their woman.

If I let her keep up with it, soon they will begin to think she's my weakness and try to use her to get to me. "Suit yourself." She says in an angry tone and walks out. I know I'm upsetting her. I hate to treat her this way, but I don't have much of a choice. Myself and Marley go way back. We have history. I took her under my wing when she was just 12. I was 16. I remember that night like it was yesterday. I shake my head, forcing myself not to go down memory lane. I still feel rage when I think about it. From then on till now, I've been an older brother and friend to Marley. But things have changed. I've grown to become the most powerful drug Lord in Mexico. Dinero Ricci Roderigo, first of

"Yes, it's quite a complicated story. I asked for Dante's help to escape from him, believing Dante would grant me freedom, but now he seems reluctant." "Oh dear." I turned to her, puzzled. "What do you mean?" "Dante will never release you. You're precisely what the Conti mafia requires to seize control of Atlanta. Everything is clear now," she explained. And then it dawned on me that I was in deep shit.

POV: ANASTASIA VOLKOV Killian Blackwood's words drove directly into my chest like a rusted silver dagger, provoking a sharp pain that tried to make me step back. However, I did not yield a single millimeter. I was not a weak female from the southern packs who bowed before the roar of a mafia Alpha. I had heard the stories about the Hybrid, the fearsome Alpha and mafia CEO who ruled the north with an iron hand and a coldness that terrified the Alphas of neighboring packs.

A true fallen angel is not afraid of darkness, but appreciates it, adores it, and enjoys it. In the same way that in Colombia they prepared an exclusive party, where there were guests of all kinds, exotic, eccentric, etc.. The important thing was that they had money and that they collaborated with the illicit association that Maria De La Cruz was trying to lead, and that was also growing and leaving in its wake the personalized Mexican brand. That party was very difficult for her, since there were faces, images that had done her wrong at some point, that were not friends at all, but she knew that world had to be extremely cold, and that was how little by little she was becoming a successful

"I know, that's why I want to ask you to think about both of us, but not in a hurry. I love you Louise, I don't know how to say what I feel, it's something totally new to me too, but I can't have you away from me anymore." "So don't let me go." Maurício This morning I received a call from the Mafia, by order I would be the new boss, but for that I would need to be married or have a child. "I won't let you, but I need you to answer me as soon as possible." Her doubtful face was on and she charmed me by smiling. The effect of the alcohol was already taking its toll on Louise, alcohol and her definitely don't mix. I was just watching her, her laughter, her hair toss, and her will to live.

ok says Ibrahim, both sleep and after some days Ibrahim gets well perfectly, right now Ibrahim was making love to mehak, just then Ibrahim phone ranged up, he doesn't want to receive it but seen caller name he says Jaan this is important he received it and says hello, hello me Ibrahim I am your Dr I got your money to thank you, Ibrahim sir if you want some more help just call me, Ibrahim says ok and cuts the call, on the other hand, Dr wife says Ibrahim khan gave you this much money why? dr says because he loves his wife very much he can do anything for her you see mafia possessive love, Ibrahim made love to mehak and says this mafia man can do anything for his mehak, only you can make me on