Romance Books About The Mafia Novels & Stories

“You know… everyone thought Dante would marry her.” I freeze. “What?” “They were childhood sweethearts,” she says softly. “Their engagement was practically arranged. It was the talk of the Mafia world. Two of the biggest and strongest Mafia family becoming one. Everyone thought she’d be his queen. But then… his father died, the alliance crumbled, and the engagement was called off. No one ever knew why.” My stomach twists. Dante never told me this. Not once. I mask the sting of betrayal with a calm expression. “Guess I didn’t know.”

It was like he had disappeared right under my nose. Was this how it was going to be? This was only my first day as a married woman, and I already felt like I was losing my mind. My mind went to the reason I was here. Alberto had told me it was all to end the mafia war and also that being the wife of Luca De Santis meant so many benefits for my power-hungry father. But to what end? Was I going to be locked up forever in this gigantic mansion? My only highlight of the day had been meeting his sister, who, by the way, had also disappeared after promising to be back.

she asked, her big brown eyes locking onto mine. “Princess,” I said, brushing my thumb along her jaw, “you know most mafia men don’t marry for love.” She sighed softly, her voice dropping. “Well… did you marry me for convenience or for love?” “For love, Adriana. I swear it.” She leaned in, her lips brushing mine with a hesitant sweetness at first, but hesitation never survived in my hands. My fingers curled tight around her throat, crushing and possessive, and that little gasp she gave, the whimper at the back of her throat, set my blood on fire.

This was not the time and place. As they slowly moved toward the alter, she couldn't help but approved of her maman's choice of an escort. A sought-after bachelor, rich, influential, sinfully gorgeous, and an Italian Don. He was clearly showing the same interest in her, a mafia princess. But...no. The interest and feeling were not mutual. There were calculated gazes trained at them, especially with how close the don was holding her and the way he held her hand, one of which was her brother's -with disapproval she guessed. Dominic, Alec, and her father all thought no man was good enough for her. The man beside her was not an exception. Well, and good, she couldn't even remember his name. Nor

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Rage was all he felt. He calmed himself down. Then Marco spoke. "You know we already have his sister. We can use it as an advantage. "Marco informed him. He is right. He is one of his most trusted men and is like a brother to him. They've been together since their teenage days. He can blindly trust him. And in the cases of the Mafia, he has the sharpest mind, he is good at handling all kinds of situations with his calm demeanor. He gave him a knowing smile. Showing that he got the point he was implying. With that, he left the office.

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He smirked and said “If I wanted you dead darling, you wouldn’t have made it past the door.” How heartwarming. I folded my arms tightly across my chest. “Now that we've gotten the fake pleasantries out of the way, why am I here?” He slid a thin black folder across the table. "What is this?" "Just...... open it" I hesitantly reached for the folder, flipped it open and instantly regretted looking. It was a contract. A Marriage contract with my name on it. My eyes locked on the other name scrawled at the bottom. Luca Romano. The name practically made alarm bells go off in my head.

And what I know is dangerous. Luca pulled out an envelope filled with photographs. He flipped through them quickly in front of her: familiar and unfamiliar faces, names, places. — These people… they’re the mafia who control the city. But they aren’t alone. They have powerful allies. And they won’t stop at anything. Elena leaned over the photos, feeling her blood boil in her veins. — What do you want me to do? she asked softly. — Be careful. Stay safe. And if you can, help us fight them.