Novel & Cerita Romance Books With Mafia

These Mafia customs demanded my marriage, a tattoo on my skin—branding me as a part of the Cosa Nostra forever—and a murder, all of which I had avoided long ago, because my brother, Adonis Vitale, was the capo, the boss of all bosses. There was no escape anymore. No avoiding my fate. Marrying Mariella Romano was for only one reason. Power. Her father was one of the most powerful underbosses, and that would have me a solid spot and allies that would come in handy. Because there was more than one person waiting to pluck me out of here, like a weed. But I wouldn’t go anywhere. I smirked as I said, “Just a year or two, until I kill my enemies and then Mariella will be gone, and you and I would f

“I was blackmailed, Mr. Mafia! Ryan had photos of us together. He’d ruin me, my career, my life if I kept you close. I had to protect myself!” I slammed my glass down, the crack loud in the quiet. “Protect yourself? By shutting on me? You called me a criminal, Ethan, you told me to fuck off. Do you think I don’t have myself to protect?” He laughed, bitter, tears streaming down his face. “Protect yourself? You’re a mafia boss, Lucian! You live for this shit. I’m the one losing everything—my job, my fiancée, my fucking sanity!” “Fiancée?” I stepped closer, my voice a growl. “Oh please, you don’t even love the bitch. You love me, and you’re too scared to admit it.”

The faint throb of the rage pumping steadily through my veins was all I felt; all I allowed myself to feel. I would have to contact the Ivanovichs soon, one out of six of the families that made up the ruling Moscow mafia. They were worthy allies. The syndicate was divided up into equal halves. The upper tripartite and the second tripartite; I belonged to the upper triad. Belonged to the deadliest. Emily... The name passed through the confines of my mind as an aching whisper. With it came a warmth I immediately stiffened to. I was going to get my revenge, and it wouldn't matter who I took down in order get it.

I nod my head and quickly walk around the counter and grab the coffee pot and a mug, walking back over to his booth and place the mug in front of him and instantly begin to pour the dark liquid into his mug. “So…..” the beautiful stranger begins then takes a sip out of his hot coffee then places it back down onto the table and looks up at me with his gorgeous blue eyes “Can I get your name or am I going to have to call you blondie or waitress for the rest of the night?” “My name is Lili” I reply to him, pulling my top lip with my teeth as I look down at him.

Anya breathes out and holds up another phone showing a picture: The Welcome to Chicago banner vandalized by a spray-painted rendering of a wolf’s head with a dagger through its skull. Amy’s hand flies to her mouth. Their husbands had usurped an entire section of an Italian Mafia conglomerate. Is this what Lizabeta meant by being prepared? She was lost for words, but Anya continued, “They should be home soon, RanRan.” She says with a wistful smile. “They won’t be the same men they were when they left.” Amy found herself murmuring and Anya’s eyes widened at the thought, but she knew Amy spoke the truth.

A commitment to maintain peace. I wasn't a complete moron. I was aware that this was also about money and power, but it wasn't the whole story. Both were experiencing a decline as a direct result of various criminal groups such as the Russian Mafia known as "The maquese," the Taiwanese Triad, and others striving to increase their influence in our areas. It was necessary for the various Italian families throughout the United States to put an end to their feuds and collaborate in order to prevail over their adversaries. It would be an incredible privilege for me to wed the eldest son of the New York family. Since the day I became engaged to Damon, my father and all of my other male relatives h

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Thank you to everyone who has read it. I'm glad so many of you have enjoyed the story. Book two in the Mafia series begins after this point. Sick For Them It is a dark mafia romance. It is not the typical BXG and is MMMF romance. This story is one in which she is kidnapped, and the mafia saves her, and falls in love with her.

I voice my uneasy feelings aloud to Diego, and he went quiet I’m assuming he was lining his sight with mine, to see what I was seeing. Fuck! I needed to know what they were saying. “Shit, he wouldn’t?” Diego blurted from beside me. I didn’t know what his blunt remark had meant but the almost shock like sound that edged his voice made me clench my jaw tight. “He wouldn’t what?” I ground out and he sighed heavily as I watched Maria place a single kiss to Vince’s cheek before making a swift exit from the hall. Fuck, Fuck and Fuck! I want to dig this fuckers grave; she was now kissing strangers? Giving her time of day to the likes of the Italian mafia? While I was out here trying to fight my way

A half-burnt cigarette was clenched between his fingers, smoke filling the car as he took a slow drag and exhaled, watching her. She didn’t even bother to answer. She turned and started walking again. His jaw clenched. Luciano Mancini was not used to defiance. He shot a look at the driver through the rearview mirror. The engine started at once, the car rolling forward before stopping beside her again. “I said get in,” he growled. “Or I’ll make you.” The warning in his voice sent a shiver down Rosa’s spine. She knew better than to anger the mafia king. With a quiet sigh, she stepped inside and shut the door, keeping as much distance between them as the seat allowed. She didn’t look at him eve