Prison Love Manhwa Novel Novels & Stories

I want to sincerely apologize for the long break in between me posting new chapters. Unfortunately, what was meant to be a small op and a week break to heal, turned into a bigger issue and a longer break than I anticipated. I’m slowly getting back into typing, trying not to strain my hand. Please bear with as I do my best to update as often as possible until I’m fully healed ❤️ ############################################################################### Reyna POV

Matteo, the leader of the Mafia Il Diamante cartel in Sicily, is known to be overprotective and strict about the rules for his two children. “Principessa, the boss' rules are fixed. You know that, right? It is unlikely that the boss will agree to your wishes.” Juan straightforwardly broke the Birthday Girl's hopes. The light brown eyes widened and stared intently at those blue eyes which crushed her last hope of persuading her beloved papa once again. “Argh… leave me alone now, Juan! Your hospitality is just fake.” The girl's fist tightened again and her voice grew cold. The gloomy gaze was getting cloudier, staring blankly ahead, remembering her childhood with her beloved brother.

Until three years ago, during an argument, I demanded he choose between me and Ava. In response, he had his men lock me in my rooms and take away my phone. That winter, locked in the estate's basement, I nearly broke. In the end, I gave in and begged for mercy. There was a time we were truly in love. When we were younger, he even took a bullet for me, fired by a rival family. Whatever love we'd had was gone. It was time to make a clean break. Without any hesitation, I answered the voice on the other end of the phone. "I'm sure."

“I’m not here for love stories or fairy tales. I’m here because our families require… stability.” Adrian arched a brow. “And you think marrying me provides that?” “I know it does,” she said simply. “You’re the perfect face for the kind of power we intend to build. I’ll give you loyalty in public, freedom in private.” “Freedom,” Adrian repeated slowly, testing the word. “You mean, you don’t care what I do as long as it doesn’t make headlines.” Her smile widened slightly. “Exactly. I’m not a jealous woman. I’m a strategic one.”

I open it and read. Dear Manvi, I know you would be angry because of the changed plans. And that I didn't told you about it. I tried to but you were not talking to me. Sometimes you can't tell something in person to someone. So it is better to write it down. That way you are more open in expressing your feelings. Whatever I said that night was a joke. I am sorry if it hurted you but it was never my intention. For many generation in our family we have followed monogamy. It is not compulsary. But it is like eight vow the man of our family makes during marriage. It is promise to only marry one woman and live their life with her in every good and bad situation. I made the same promise. I don't k

The cool, moist glass felt refreshing as Nick rested his forehead against the window pane. He’d been moved from the dank and dark underground cell to a prison on the open sea a few days earlier. It required minimal guards to move him, since the loss of circulation from being tied for so long rendered his limbs practically useless. He was only now getting full use of them back. Anticipating the return of his strength, his captor allowed him freedom for one night, but then shacked both a wrist and an ankle the following morning.

She was feeling like her childhood at the moment where there was no sign of treason or secret. TaeHwan crossed his arms around his chest and teased her, 'You cheated, Hea! Hea looked back and replied, 'It is not an ordinary game, it is a mafia game and the mafia establishes their own rules, right Hoso oppa? Hoseong shook his head with a dazzling smile and Hea hugged him again while laughing her ass out. They were happy to see the progress of her behaviour while Namjae did not appear as happy as they did. Noora watched him and drew towards him. She asked, 'Why don't you look pleased? Aren't you glad she's making progress?

*** Author's note: Sorry for the late update, I was going through some difficulties and stopped the book, but now I'm back and it would go as normal. Thanks for the support.

She gasped and sucked air after then coughing violently. "Hello Hannah." I greeted her as I sat on the chair across from her. She tried to stand but she was tied to the chair. "What the hell?! Who are you?! Where am I?!" "Let me answer all your questions." I chuckled, leaning back and crossing my legs. "Now, first. I'm Lucas Manoban." Hannah's eyes widened when she heard my name. I mean, who wouldn't? Just like what I said, this is the first time I'm going to introduce myself to everyone, little by little. "Second, you're in the basement of the casino Manoban."

Shin slowly drew his hand away and broke their holding hand, lowering his gaze to look at their separated hand. "Nan saranghae (I love you)..." For the second time, Hyang makes a confession in front of the man. Shin is taken aback by her words and turns to face her. Her expression only conveys sincerity. The girl is being honest about how she feels.