Pregnant By The Mafia King Mga Nobela at Kwento

I scrambled out of the bed, went into the bathroom with Ella closely behind me and stood in front of the mirror. I was horrified when I saw chris 's name written on my left breast ,that too his full name. He has laid his claim on you Anna , which means you are not only in the mafia now but also you are bound to him ,you will marry him and bear him a heir, not only that you have to obey everything he says , now I get it that was why he brought you to his room Ella explained. And ,you can't marry any man except him or you will be killed or if he is being lenient he will kill that man and your children if you have any. she continued.

Life of the mafia, I guess. She didn’t see this side of things. She didn’t know about the drugs, the trafficking, the body counts. Even when I’d told her, she’d held strong that she deserved more of my time. She didn’t understand—family was family. Or maybe that was the real problem: I didn’t see her as a part of that family. That night she repeated it over and over, and then dropped a bomb. She was pregnant. My baby was in her belly. And a baby changed everything. A baby made me reconsider what I was doing.

he ask while we walk out of his house. I look at him like he's stupid "I'm not apart of the mafia I am the mafia," I say. He raises an eyebrow at me. "okay, maybe I'm not the mafia but I am a mafia queen I was born into the mafia so I'm mafia by blood," I tell him. he nods his head in understanding. "but seriously I am the mafia technically because Luca is the King of all mafia and he is the mafia so technically I am the mafia," I say trying to convince Blake but it didn't seem to work cause all he did was bust out and laugh. I pout a little and go over to Luca and I's car. "

Is he seriously threatening me by showing me that freaking tape. I took a deep breath. "Okay, who is King?" I asked but I couldn't help the murderous glare I was giving him. An amused smile formed on his beautiful lips. Why is this bastard smiling now?? "He is our mafia king" "M-mafia king?" I stuttered. "do you belong to mafia?" Fear was evident in my voice. Do mafia's really exist.?. I was just out of criminal world, they do exist. It's not like I'm thinking about the werewolves.

Samuel almost teared up after receiving praise from the mafia King Igneel who never praises anyone. He followed him behind like a puppy. They both walked inside the underground basement. As soon as Igneel walked inside he saw Mia sitting on the chair with her wrist cuffed behind her back. The first thing he noticed was her slightly big stomach and immediately understood that she was pregnant. She flinched and looked up once she felt someone standing in front of her. Her eyes met Igneel's but she didn't know who he was. She never really saw his face clearly while Igneel, on the other hand, thought she have changed a lot ever since then.

He pulled her into his arms, his palm sliding down the curve of her waist before grabbing her ass without restraint. Mia's cheeks flushed, but her body only pressed closer in submission, and yet Marco's eyes never once left me. "You're unhappy? You think I didn't care about you these three years? A man out there risks getting shot. Some things aren't within my control. "This time when I came back, the Godfather personally promised to put the docks under my management. I want you to obey my orders and continue being my mistress." I shook my head and said, word by word, "I'm already pregnant. I carry the Godfather's bloodline."

“There will be no more chaos outside these gates.” He turned slowly, letting his gaze fall across the men and women gathered. "The act of attacking the Mafia Queen is heinous, especially given her situation. She is not only the wife of Nikolai Moretti, our previous Mafia king, but she is also carrying the heir of this gang. And that is not a matter of debate,” he said, sharply. “But if you seek answers, if your faith in leadership trembles… then come inside. Let us discuss this with dignity, like the rulers we are supposed to be.”

I hugged her back as I cried out. "I am so sorry" she caressed my hair. "Julia....Julia i am bleeding. " She unwrapped me, looking at my thighs. "Why is that?" I barely whispered. My voice is dying from so much screaming and crying. She is looking at me with emotions and unhappiness. "Julia tell me please." I almost cried. She caressed my hair, struggling to tell me. "Julia" "He....The mafia doctor checked you. He confirmed you are pregnant."

She was the only being who dares call him by name in the whole of the Mambas Organisation, no one else ever dares that. He adores her so much and she had opted to be the father she never had, and she, the daughter he never had. They were infact, family they never had to themselves. He had nurtured and trained her for nine years now, and she had grown into a beautiful strong lady. She was his right hand man, and had gone for so many operations and of course, returned victorious. She had become so dreaded just like him, and had been nicknamed Queen Mafia, for she had become mafia herself. Boss J was the name they had begun calling her.