Seduced By Her Mafia Stepbrothers Novels & Stories

Roxy Hale spent her whole life being invisible until the boy everyone worshipped made her the punchline of a bet that cost her everything. Six years later, she has rebuilt herself from the ashes, guarded, independent, and done with love for good. She never expected her mother's wedding to hand her a new last name, a new home, and a new stepbrother. Cain Carrington never stopped wanting the girl he ruined. Now she's sleeping down the hall, wearing his family's name, completely off-limits, and he has never wanted anything more in his life. Every family dinner, every locked door, every stolen moment in the dark corners of Carrington Manor pulls them closer to a line they both know they shoul

During the mafia family’s celebratory banquet, he approached my father and asked for Elena’s hand in marriage. Everyone said it was a perfect match. The ring was customized, and the invitations were sent out. But on the wedding day, my sister vanished. Rumor had it she ran away with a painter. Dominic locked down the entire harbor. He searched for her like a madman, slaughtering every single person who had helped her escape. That night, gunshots rang out relentlessly, and blood painted the docks red. Before it was the Vance family’s turn to face his wrath... My father solemnly handed me my sister’s wedding dress. Just like that, I was sent to Dominic’s estate in her place.

Maria's suggestion that he is involved in the Mafia means that Cassian must have killed so many people to get the title Don. Maria looked at me as if I was calling her a liar, but that got to her she still had a lot more to say. “That man is dangerous, more dangerous than Eldon” “So you are telling me that Cassian my stepbrother is a brutal killer just like Eldon” “You are really clueless” Maria said. I couldn't hold my laughter anymore, I laughed till my stomach ached, I knew it made Maria look bad but I couldn't hold it in any longer.

The moment we were out of their sight, I felt my hands being held, followed by my back against the wall. I looked in fear, seeing Diego's eyes on me. His lip spreading with delight, as he said, "Look at how destiny works. You left the hotel without a trace, but fate said we must meet. And here we are today, my future sister." I tried to push him off, but he showed his dominance, pinning harder so I can't make a move. "Don't worry sis. I promise to make things fun between us both. You're going to love having me as your stepbrother." He bit his lower lip.

I correct before I can stop myself. Lila’s eyes narrow, playfully. “Ooh. So you do know him.” “I don’t.” I stab my salad harder. “He’s... family. Sort of. It’s complicated.” Ethan leans in, his voice low. “Complicated how?” "He's my new stepbrother. End of story.” I force a smile, though it feels bitter. Lila gasps dramatically. “Wait — Noah Valenti is your stepbrother? Riley, do you have a death wish? Half the campus would kill to be in your house.”

Knowing fully well that the punishment is death. Stephano's only solace was his adopted son, Huston. He was the only light in his dark world. He made sure he was well taken care of and protected at all times. He couldn't bear the thought of losing him too. After Valerie had gone missing together with the mafia heir in their womb the gang was basically in chaos and Stephano had requested he get married and produce a new heir but Stephano blatantly refused and decided to adopt a son thereafter, who everyone accepted to be his biological child.

Zoe explained. “Damn that is fucked up. Have they found your father yet?” I asked. “No, but he has been seen. He owes that mafia guy a lot of money and I was the payment. I wanted you to know that there was nothing going on between me and the twins. They have already chosen the woman they want and that woman is you. You are all they talk about. Those two are wrapped around your little finger and you don’t even know it. I know what they said because they told me, but I also understand why they said what they said. I know they are your stepbrothers but that doesn’t matter to me. They said that shit that day to avoid all those catty stuck up bitches from starting terrible rumour about you if th

“Listen, baby girl, you know this isn’t right, don’t you?” “Well, yes, in a way. But honestly, I don’t care, Seb. I’ve wanted you for so long, and now that I finally have you… I just hope it lasts,” she says, her eyes glistening with emotion. “Yes, it’s very wrong. We’re step-siblings, and I’m meant to protect you. Plus, I’m involved in the mafia, and it’s a dangerous world we navigate,” I explain slowly, unsure of how she’ll react.

She wanted to kiss him again. Viola gasped slightly, her eyes flying open. Heat flooded her pale cheeks, burning all the way to her ears. She immediately shook her head, deeply ashamed of her own mind. He was her stepbrother. He was a ruthless mafia boss. But the realization left her completely exposed. He was the only person in the world who made her feel safe. She left her room, navigating the quiet corridors. The heavy collar weighed down her neck with every step. She had to swallow her pride. She reached the grand staircase and slowly walked down, her hand gripping the cold marble banister.

Tricia said. Immediately she said it, I kissed her lip. I didn't care about how Cherry's face looked. I still need him to pay for what he has done, and the result of everything was going to be death. "Alright, what is your plan?" I asked. "You are the mafia here," she said and I smiled. "Mafia boss," I said. "Theresa is also a mafia." Tricia twisted her lip, looking at Theresa, who smiled. Cherry also looked at Theresa.