Princess From Crime Mob Death Novels & Stories

He said while I make crying face. "But why are you ruining my Sunday.. please leave me and let me go.. I can't do all this and I can't pick this heavy equipments.. please..." I said making a very innocent cute face. Anyone can gets melts seeing my face but here we are talking about mafia king "The Steve Ellison", he can melt seeing his princess but he can't take risk with my health so he simply says me to start workout now without wasting more time. I makes face and starts doing workout. Amy's pov end's.

She had never seen their defenses collapse so quickly. The explosions. The screams. The gunfire. Everything had happened too fast. The study doors exploded inward. CRASH! Valenti soldiers flooded into the room. Laser sights immediately covered both father and daughter. Valeria instinctively raised her weapon. Twenty rifles pointed back at her, and she slowly lowered it. Don Rossi looked around. Outnumbered. Hopelessly. Captain Dominic stepped aside. Then Luca entered. His smile was almost regal. He looked every bit the Mafia King. He stopped several feet away from Don Rossi.

his order thundered in Rhae’s ears. The Princess? Rhae’s head became full of questions. Though she hadn’t known the woman for long, she had grown attached, even though she was a princess. Rhae flicked the knife from her palm upwards towards her attacker. The blade dug into the man’s shoulder, making him loosen his grip with a grunt. Rhae slid out of his hold and stood up, dipping away from reaching hands. She jumped, spreading her legs, kicking down both the men around the Princess. The men staggered, grabbing their necks in pain. Rhae grabbed the Princess’ sword off the floor and tucked the handle into her palm. Rhae grabbed her shoulder and sprinted out of the alley dragging the Princess b

Pitt or any other worker. His facial expression changed immediately and I could tell it was bad news. His parents were dead so definitely not family, then what? When the call ended he slumped on the couch. "What happened?" I asked. He just picked up the remote and switched to the news channel, something bad had definitely happened I was sure now. The headline read "Manager of The Bryon company Mr. Pitt William shot dead at the early hours of today at the princes bridge". Princes bridge that's near where Leah and I lived.

“Life has been hard in Switzerland. I didn’t have enough money to pursue my art. Then I learn that my father wasn’t my real father. My real father has been in jail because of his involvement in the mob. I had to quit school. And because of that I came to know my boss. Since then I had been used as a tool.” Right, he travels the world as a musician. It would be easier for him to get jobs done without raising suspicion. “My boss doesn’t have that much ambition. He’s content of how he runs our clan in Switzerland. Until I met Luciano. He plans to take over New York. And he can’t do that with the Russians controlling the business.” “You already knew who I was even before we met?” I asked him, al

If I’ve learnt anything in the past months it's that anyone can betray you. “Oh, Beta Emilio. What a surprise. How are you doing?” His voice came. “I am ok, thanks.” Only physically. I’m an emotional mess but he didn’t have to know that. “How are you doing and how are things in your pack? I heard your Alpha was killed.” “Oh, Beta Emilio. Things have been bad. The Mafia princess is missing. She was supposed to be the one to take over as Mafia boss and Alpha but she ran away after her father was killed by Rogues.”

Respectfully, the court officer bowed to His Majesty the King and Queen, then let go of my hair. "Today, the kingdom of Drachentia will destroy a traitor who can destroy the peaceful life of this kingdom. She was Fuschia Mountravven, who had committed various crimes during her time as Crown Princess. Her greatest crimes were treason to the Crown Prince by giving birth to an illegitimate child, as well as attempted murder with poison on the Crown Prince." "Gosh, what a sly woman!" "Look at her face that doesn't regret what she did, ew."

Lust filled their eyes and attacked the Princesses. It was a horrible sight. The royal guards fought the bandits, but they had weapons---guns. They stripped the Princesses and devoured their bodies as they cried for help. Everything fell in chaos. Princess Alentis showed up, terrified and trembling when she sighted how the bandits disgrace her mother. She was being raped by three men, and not far from her was Princess Kirsten, pale and dead, and the Queens of Italy and Greece. They amputated their bodies, and she saw how her grandfather was slayed trying to protect her.

“What do you mean she’s part of a mafia?” He took a slow breath, letting the tension simmer in the room before delivering the blow. “She’s a Mafia Princess. She comes from royal blood in another country.” I blinked. Once. Twice. For the first time in a long time, I felt completely stupid. The words didn’t make sense. Chandria? The woman who used to hide under the covers when it thundered? The woman who looked so fragile I was afraid to break her? A princess of a crime syndicate?

Jason’s lips curved into a bitter smirk. “I never fail. ” But when he was alone later, staring at the city skyline, his mind wandered back to the princess’s eyes. She had looked at him not with fear, not with awe, but with something else. Resistance. Fire. For the first time in years, Jason felt something he didn’t recognize. Curiosity. And so the deal was sealed. Two worlds, so different they should have repelled each other, were about to collide. Emily, the Rose Princess who longed for freedom, and Jason, the mafia heir born in shadows, were bound together by chains forged not of love, but of power.