Romans & histoires Royal Blood And Mafia Knight

He had raised her to be someone to be feared; she also had another name in the Mafia world. She was known as Belladonna or The Poisonous Nightshade Princess, a prodigy in poisons and a poison herself. Maximus Don had experimented on quite a number of kids from his first wife, trying to reform them into the perfect poison. Many babies had died as a result, but Lana had survived. She was the embodiment of a perfect experiment. A drop of her blood was enough to kill a fully grown adult. Her sweat and saliva, when ingested, could bring about immediate paralysis, and she was immune to any sort of poison. How she married Gray or why Maximus let her go was something only she and Gray himself knew,

"Get where? Who the fuck are you people?" I asked as the big man rolled his eyes and sighed. “My name is Enzo," he said, letting go of my legs. "And we’re the people your father should have stayed away from." "My father is gone! He’s been gone for years! Whatever he did, it has nothing to do with me!" Enzo leaned back and looked at me. There was almost a look of pity in his eyes. Almost. "That’s not how it works in this world. Blood is a contract. Your father signed yours the day he took what didn't belong to him."

The morning light caught the sharp lines of his jaw and the faint scars on his body — reminders that this gentle man in front of me was still the same feared Mafia King who ruled the city with blood and power. “Open,” he said softly, lifting a piece of ripe mango to my lips. I took the bite, the sweet juice bursting on my tongue. His gaze darkened as he watched my mouth, thumb brushing away a drop of juice from my bottom lip. He leaned in and kissed me slowly, tasting the mango on my tongue, groaning quietly like I was the most addictive thing he’d ever had. “You have no idea what you do to me,” he whispered against my lips. “Watching you like this… soft and warm and mine… it makes me want t

“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.”

Blurb Serafina Ferraro was born from an affair and raised like trash nobody wanted to throw out. Her stepmother hated her. Her sister mocked her. And Nico Caruso, the man she gave up everything for, drugged her and tried to sell her body to his boss. "You belong to me," Nico snarled, gripping her jaw. "You are like a stray dog. You bite, so you get smacked until you learn to sit still." Then a stranger kicked the door open. "I could have sworn I heard a damsel in distress," Dante Valentino said, calm as ice. He is not a hero. He is the illegitimate son of a powerful family, with his own war to fight. He does not save her out of kindness. "Do you want revenge?" he asked. She trains. Sh

Nick then took a heavy sigh and finally dropped the bomb. "Rosie, Xavier Knight is a Mafia", I became stunned by his reply. "He is not any fucking businessman, Rosie. He is the boss of the world's most dangerous and fearsome gang "THE BLACK SWAN". He lied to you. Xavier is madly obsessed with you, Rosaline. He is a dangerous lunatic who will do anything to have you. You as well as your parents are in a great danger. You need to run away from him now", Nick explained on one go while I kept crying and shaking my head in denial. I was not able to believe the bitter truth.

he paused for a second giving me a chance to grasp his words. "So the new underboss of the mafia world's Knight clan is my son Xaphan Knight" What the hell!!!!!! I heard people clapping and hooting but the voice was not reaching my brain as after hearing his words my brain became dead and my body became numb. The surname he carries is Knight. He is not a normal Knight. He is the son of the Knight Clan leader. One of the dangerous clans of the Mafia world. Oh my God! I am so dead. I am going to marry a mafia leader. I can't...

I rasped shooting his left leg leaving him whimpering in pains "Now start taking who the fucking hell sent you?" I said still maintaining my calm voice as he looked away "I will let you go if only you reveal the bloody bastard that sent you, but if you decide to keep silent I will kill you and hunt down all your love ones." I threatened with an evil glint in my eyes "Marcario sent me." He said as I smiled. How dare that fucking Brazil drug lord choose to pick a war with me? Have he forgotten so soon that I am the Queen of mafia.

KYLE RYLE DIONNE The President of the popular paranormal club the Blood +, tag by his title name as the ‘Black Rose Knight’, and one of the Academy’s seven popular students, ‘The Knight of the Seven Roses’. His standing as the rank 3 in the entire prestigious and international school of Royal Knights Academy marked him with the shadowed black stallion knight horse named Zero.

Yet it's like a fairytale strike the palace hall from a shocking event and a shocking announcement. Those who talked about ill rumours of Sapphire being a slave, they lost their speech from speaking ill mannered to her, it was a balance of talk about being rude to a Royal Blood. A Royal Blood? Those are the people rumoured as a vicious beings created as mark of being a Royal on the Adilara Kingdom, the Royal Blood is very least that it identified a true ruler, in the Adilara Kingdom, it was a battle of throne and killing is necessary to take the throne but only if the successors and the challenger has the Royal Blood into them.