Requiem Of Sin A Mafia Romance Novels & Stories

My eyes didn’t leave her face as I waited for her response. “They are just not telling me anything. I did everything I could to make them talk, but my every plan failed.” She mumbled in frustration. My mind wandered with a hundred different possibilities. I didn’t know the man Elara was dating the way I knew Trance. I had only heard of him from Elara. He came from a good background. He was from the east side. He had a good name in business. If it came to the mafia world, then he had no relation with it. Even Trance’s family had no involvement with our world. So perhaps it was all about business and competition?

Time passes in a blur as the priest preaches, till the time comes for us to exchange vows. “Miss Carmela Ferrara, do you take Gabriele Conti as your lawfully wedded husband, to love him–” To hate you to death. “To stand by him–” I will stand by you so you never stand alone with your guilt. “To be faithful–” I will be faithful, not to you, but to my sister. “To walk with him as you both shall live–” I will walk with you all the way to the end and lead you to your death.

“Now, Diablo Romano is no hero. He’s the kind of man mothers warn their daughters about.” He taps the photo again, each tap harder than the last. “The Rossi Cartel, April. You know what that is, don’t you?” “The mafia,” I say quietly. “There you go. Mob equals bad, sweetheart, very bad. People in the mob end up like these poor souls. Your white knight there? He’s mob too. Did he mention that while he was whispering sweet nothings to you? Or do you just have a thing for mobsters?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

Nella’s pov I snatched the leather folder from Antonio’s outstretched hand so hard the papers inside rustled like dry leaves. Rage boiled up my throat before I could stop it. “What kind of heartless bullshit is this?” My voice cracked, loud enough to echo off the marble foyer. “My father isn’t even cold in the ground. His body’s barely in the crypt, and you people are already shoving a business document in my face? Is this what the Mafia calls respect? Brutality? Callousness? Aren’t you all supposed to be human?”

"Don't tell me you didn't miss me. Not even a little?" Rissa let out a harsh, dry laugh, though her heart was hammering against her ribs. She gripped the edge of the table until her knuckles turned white. "Miss you? Keep dreaming, Ronan. My life has been much quieter without you lurking in the shadows.” A slow, dark grin spread across his face, more menacing than a scowl. He picked up his glass of gin, swirling the clear liquid as he watched her. "Heartless. But sure," he murmured, his eyes going hooded. "After all dreams have a funny way of becoming reality, sister-in-law. Especially the ones we share."

“Either way, the deal is done. The Damiani’s aren't to be trifled with. Although I don't know much, I've heard that the heir, especially, is known to be a ruthless brute. Nessa is too fragile and precious to suffer under those conditions. Luckily, thanks to you we have a solution. They likely don't know what she looks like. For the sake of the alliance, you'll assume her identity and marry him.” Her words were like a slap to the face. For some reason, the smallest, longing part of me held onto the foolish hope that she would be surprised. That she would contradict him or say it was absurd. But there was no hesitation or any ounce of sympathy in her tone. My stomach sank. Given the rumors a

I decided to taunt her more I want her to loose it . I moved closer to her and touch her lips ,I felt a weird connection between us ,so I moved close to her and whisper in her ear .. where do u want it lil slut? Here or outside ?? I fanned her neck .. she shivered lightly .. I was about to do more before I felt someone pull me back … I had totally forgotten my sister is here .. lilo dear ! Sorry but I will talk to you later I need to leave now and she .. I said pointing to the girl is coming with me ….. she made to protest but I stopped her no lilo I promise you I won’t kill her … take care lil sister I said and peck her on her head ….. I dragged the girl along with me , we got to my car ,ge

She simply rolled her eyes and pointed with her eyes to her jeans pocket, “You think I wouldn’t be able to shoot you if I wished too? But where’s the fun in that?” “Stop joking with me and tell me where Romani is,” I said and laughing at my question she huffed about to shift to the side when I shot at her leg which she dodged easily. “How about I make a deal with you? I’ll tell you the place if you defeat me in a fist to fist fight without any weapons. I really want to kill you with my bare hands to make you suffer instead of giving you a quick death. Hopefully you will take your last breath before that lover of yours. That way it would be more interesting,” she said, making my blood boil at

I found myself asking, the silence I was met with told me the answer was a yes without the actual words leaving his lips. It felt odd to walk through this home, although I was cradled so tightly in Lucien’s arms I never felt so alone in my entire life. Even after the events of tonight, the deaths of Lorenzo and Aimee, the pain and fear Vince had inflicted upon me I wanted nothing more than to have Diego beside me, to feel safe and comfort in the presence of the only blood relative whose heart was still beating but of course I didn’t have such a luxury, I was after all the princesa de la mafia.

Before she could start her car, Emiliano Romero approached her and said: "Aren't you going to apologize? - Aren't you going to apologize to me? - And why would I do such an idiotic thing? We all know that you Romeros are criminals who work for the mafia. Emiliano's eyes widened enormously, as he felt Maria knew more than he wanted. - Do you have arguments for that accusation? - You see no, if you clean everything up, it's impossible with the bovine mafia. - You are insolent.