Saved By The Mafia King Novels & Stories

|| Author POV || A few days had passed. The news of the mafia king’s identity spread like wildfire, sending ripples of fear throughout the city. The name Killian Salvatore, seemingly a flawless business tycoon, yet in truth, the ruthless king of the underworld, had become a specter of fear across the nation. Everyone in the country whispered about the King, his name, his power and success. But not everyone knew. Aria sat on her couch, absentmindedly munching on chips and lazily scrolling through her phone. Her eyes suddenly narrowed on an article flashing across her screen.

“Do you always take your time when your father’s life is on the line?” Amara’s mouth opened, but no words came. He walked toward her slowly, predatory. The room seemed to shrink with each step. “I—I'm here,” she whispered. “You said... if I came, you’d let him go.” He tilted his head, studying her. “I said I’d consider it.” Her eyes flashed. “You’re a liar.” A low chuckle escaped him, dark and amused. “I’m a mafia king, tesoro. Not a priest.”

“Marry me Giselle.” He breathes into my neck. “I can't, you belong to another Romero.” I whisper. Giselle Gilmore, a girl whose past has been turned upside down in a life of crime and violence gets involved with Romero De La Rosa, the most feared and powerful Mafia Lord and becomes too attached to his daughter Lauryn De La Rosa. When she gets a chance to reunite with the family, a long time family alliance made with another Mafia family engaging Romero De La Rosa to another woman in marriage appears and any bridge of the arrangement will lead to the biggest war ever witnessed in the underworld. Will Romero De La Rosa bend backwards to the underworld rule or will he fight for his love.

Most people knew me as Helena Rinaldi's tagalong. She was the rightful heir to the Rinaldi family. I'd been a penny-pincher since I was a kid. If I could've split a penny eight ways, I would have. My proudest moment was getting my best friend and me through a month in the slums of Queens on ten dollars. Then I learned my best friend Helena was a mafia Don's long-lost daughter. When he brought her home, she packed me up and took me to the estate with her. So she could take better care of me, she landed the family a ten-billion-dollar Sicilian arms-smuggling deal. They all said she was an angel sent from heaven. The family even took its crews and territory back from Camilla Rinaldi, the adopte

They walked back through the house together, past the kitchen where Marta was quietly preparing dinner, past the study where maps of pier docks and warehouse layouts had finally been cleared away, replaced by ordinary paperwork, the kind that came with running a life rather than surviving one. Marta looked up as they passed, something uncertain in her expression, the same uncertainty that had lived there since her confession weeks ago. "Mr. Voss. Do you have a moment." Adrian paused, glancing at Ivy before nodding. "Go ahead." "I know I haven't earned the right to ask for anything. I only wanted you to know, whatever you decide about my staying on here, I understand." Marta's hands twisted t

King kenzo the cheerful one but the worst past somehow ofcourse her whole family being executed and the worst part is that day her soon to be wife was there on that night when the time of the ambush,King kenzo was the lovable and gentleman but now she didnt even have a serious one i guess shes tired. King Gp the 2nd cheerful one but on her story shes not ambush shes not even one of the victims, but she was my bestfriend when the times i was at the start of my business so i dont know but i trust her and tell my past then she agreed to my idea even if its illegal her family business are legals but we need to business with blackmarket so we can join in a mafia so that was the time we join we pu

He'd make the man pay for this botch of a hit job. AUTHOR’S NOTE: I am doing an upspree of 10 or more chapters of Escaping the Mafia Queen today! Get ready for the fun ride <3

I furrowed my brows in curiosity. "I need you to take him down. I want us to be the first!" He exclaimed, "I want to be the Mafia king. And you're going to take him down for me. You're the only one capable of doing this, daughter." What a dumb asshole "That's a suicide mission." I responded, my voice drained of emotions. "I stand no chance. I'm no match for him. He's the mafia king, you said it yourself." I knew that he wasn't going to take no for an answer but still, I tried.

She was so tired that before she knew here legs gave out under her and she fell to the ground. Meanwhile at the Francesco mansion, Marco was livid because he found out his partner in crime, Giovanni had been working with the Russian mafia underboss, leaking information and was going to kill him. One of his men came to him that they had caught him when he was about to flee the country and they had tied him up in the chair at the usual spot. (The spot was were they kept traitors who were going to die, which was close to the ocean bank where no one will hear when he shot them, not that he cared)

How can one man have this much enemies? That was when Xavier opened his eyes. Khalil held Jade back from reacting. With a groan, he tried to get up but realized he was tied up. “Fuck!" He growled. “Well, well, well.” The king roared with laughter. “Guess who I have at my feet.” Xavier finally looked up. “Mustafa,” He smiled. “Son of a bitch.” Xavier breathed. “The Mafia Lord himself,” Mustafa took delight in seeing him suffer in the ropes. “Get him up.” The king ordered.