Romance Books With Russian Mafia Novels & Stories

So, she could tell Jacob about it. “Compensation? There’s one thing I want.” “Okay. Name it.” “I want you to marry me.” “It’s impossible! I’m already married.” “You can divorce him. Don’t you know who he is?” She looked at him. “I know who he is.” “I bet you don’t know that he’s a mafia syndicate leader in our country,” he said calmly. “I know about it. In fact, you are the same.” “What?” His startled voice made her angry. “I know you are a mafia syndicate leader too. Don’t deny it!”

In New York City. Neither of us are bringing it up. The one time I tried, Dante’s whole demeanor shifted, and he said I needed at least three armed guards. I didn’t even disagree, still don’t, but the way he said it…I don’t know. There’s something in the air now. Every time the Russians come up, Dante seems just on the right side of feral. And if I’m being completely honest, when I think about returning to the city, living in that apartment with or without Dante, nerves prickle up my spine. Camila escaped. Nobody has any idea who the Russians’ boss is. Everything is different now.

Only if I had said what she wanted to hear. “You’re safe.” *** Chaos curdled inside me, mostly because, just two days before my marriage, whoever wanted me fucking dead had burned one of my warehouses. And then there was Adonis, fuming, his eyes filled with devilish rage. He was the devil reincarnated, if not something worse. “Bratva?” Dom asked as he entered the study room of Adonis’s mansion in Brooklyn. “Could be.” I shrugged. “Since Elias is dead as a doornail.”

Sherly listened attentively as the reporter's voice filled the vehicle, detailing the recent events in the ongoing mafia conflict. "The latest reports indicate that the long-standing rivalry between the Vile Mafia and the Rui Lin Mafia has reached a violent climax," the reporter announced gravely. Sherly looked out of the window, as she already knew its content. "In a decisive battle earlier today, the Rui Lin Mafia emerged victorious, effectively dismantling the Vile Mafia's hold on the city."

As Sherly sifted through the stack of documents on her desk, her brows furrowed in concentration. Two days had passed since the ball, yet the memory of the mysterious figure who had glared at George lingered in her mind like a haunting specter. She couldn't help but think of that man since she felt that he wasn't simple at all. He is part of the Vile Mafia; she knows it. However, for some reason, according to the information she had, she was part of the Rui Lin Mafia before.

To the point that they just share the same vibes and do support each other even in the illegal ones. They had this weird form of love language where they shoot animals to challenge each other who shoots better. And obviously, dad loves to play the loser one even though he’s a recognized best sniper in his younger years in the military. I don’t want the kind of vibe they share, but I want that kind of genuine love they have for each other. And I won’t get that from this man I am bound to marry. He doesn’t even know how to respect women. Tsk. After more than an hour of travel, his car entered a private village and stopped right in front of a mansion. After we got out of his car, an unfamiliar

However, I regretted the idea of planning anything along her side a while after I started and she grew pickier than ever. “Well, if you’re going to do something that matches what you did on her wedding, believe me, the other mafia families are going to start calling you to organize their events” Vladimir complimented. I smiled and ran my finger over his jawline, gently scratching his scruff “just be safe for me, and let me know if you need anything; I’ll be sure to provide it” “I know and I’ll never doubt that” I whispered “I love you” “And I love you, my gorgeous malyshka”

I have no choice but to marry a stranger. I am getting married to Liam Salvador, the American Mafia's Don. I've only seen him once. The American Mafia is one of the top Mafia in the world and so also is the Russian Mafia. This will be a long ride. I have no idea how Liam sees women but I will not hesitate to put him in place if he does anything stupid. Even though this marriage will help both mafias, I will never give up my Mafia, marriage or not. I don't know what game father is playing but for now, I'll listen to what he says. The knock on the door brought me out of my thoughts. "Come in."

"What's 'unique' about the job?" Ivan and Dimitri look to each other with pitiful looks, then back to me with the same look. "It's the Russian Mafia you'll be serving." They say. Well.. that's definitely unique.

“What has the old man offered you? A better leash?” Zane smiled faintly. “You’re nervous Dr. Romanov and its beginning to show.” She blinked. “You hide it well. But I can smell it,” he said. “You're used to being ten steps ahead, aren't you, Katherina? You play slow games. Poison in wine. Words in ears. But this—” He motioned toward the estate. “It’s changing. And you can’t stop it.” “I don’t need to stop it,” she said. “Just guide it.”