Russian Mob Romance Books Novels & Stories

Author’s Pov:- 24 hours back, San Francisco. “I'm extremely happy for your help, Nikolai,” The American mob boss said with a beaming face. He had been requesting the Russian don a hand in tackling the Irish mafia for months. There has been a conflict happening between these two mafia groups for a decade. “Christopher, I only accepted your request because of the help you offered in the past… in Boris’s case,” Nikolai said, Everyone sitting around the oval-shaped conference table was watching Nikolai with respect and a hint of fear in their eyes. Nikolai is one of the most feared and respected dons in the underworld mafia. He’s known to keep his promises and also the bloodshed he creates if so

com - "Femme Fatale: The Queen Of Chess" (Has similar tech-mafia themes as that was my favourite plotline personally in contemporary romance I'd suggest to give it a read.) "Bitten By A Loveless Noble Vampire" (Is a wonderful dark medieval romance with vampires and other mythological stuff. I love how gory and dark it is with the utmost sexual tension between the duo.) "Criminally God" (Is a Male Lead book with a system, demons and a vampire main character. I was inspired by Eoin Colfer and fused his style with my own and in fantasy genre.)

He was not wearing his suit, but just nice black jeans and a black shirt with an adjacent jacket. Dangerously handsome! I whispered and immediately looked away. "Here to surprise me, aren't you?" A husky voice came from behind me, the damn voice that had a slight ascent to it. To be continued… Finally, many things happened? And a gripping start of their love story, stubborn hearts, insane love, and possessiveness altogether a RUTHLESS ROMANCE They have started analyzing their feelings but this stubbornness, I tell you. How is Scarlett going to be as a famous Fashion Designer as said by Eric?

I was speechless staring back at this man in shock, he had all the same features as Lucien even down to his tattooed covered skin. If I had seen this man from a distance I probably would've thought that he was indeed Lucien. 🎲🎲♠️♥️♣️♦️♠️♥️♣️♦️🎲🎲 Carlo's Pov. I was stressed to the high heavens, the deal went bad between the Russians and us. I lost thirteen of my men last night, a number I don't take too lightly. I needed a long shower and sleep before I could even consider my next move in retaliation.

“Back to the penthouse. We need to pick up Rosella. She'll be useful in tracking down Rael.” Lucien nods from the front seat, and Roman makes a sharp turn, heading back to the penthouse. As soon as we arrive, I stride straight to the Ivory Suite and push the door open. The moment I step inside, I hear it—loud, desperate moans drifting from the bedroom. My heart skips a beat. What the fuck... is this whore actually fucking someone in my house? Could it be one of my own guards? Or... no... Those moans..... Zee? Wait... she's a lesbian too?

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Cassie feigned innocence, a subtle smirk still playing on her lips as she winked at hades. She took a sip of her drink, her eyes darting between the two brothers. “Oh, dear. Are we talking about mafia business? I’m afraid I’m just a simple Russian girl, not much for complex dealings. Just here for the glitter. And the pretty boys.” She gave Gregory a playful pat on the arm, a gesture of ownership that seemed to irk Hades the more.

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

This Eros was more like the god of demise, which would be of mine. My phone chimed, and I pulled it out of my shorts, thinking it was Ara or Mama, since they were the only ones who texted me early in the morning. But my eyes widened at the headline flashing on my notification bar. Isobel Rossi, the woman who has made nincompoops of two capos. Underground writer’s post about our capo’s wife couldn’t have been good. Did this writer ever post anything that was not a scandal? Probably not. Sometimes the things that we see in the faces of the Mafiosos are not what the truth really is. But do you know what’s knottier than their masked emotions? Their established relationships.

But she wouldn't tolerate hearing the man stylishly insulting Scarlett. For sure, he didn't like Scarlett, and neither did Scarlett—she never liked Mr. Rizzo. She said the way he looked at people gave her chills. Abigail didn’t care. She was tired of scraping by—tired of pretending she was safe when they both knew safety was an illusion. "We are not just typical business people. We are part of the Russian Mafia, and we are the Morano crime family." As he said this, a sly smile spread across Abigail's face as she crossed her legs.