Sold To The Mafia Don Novels & Stories

"I will try. Take care, Angela, and be good to Richard. It's only a matter of time before he gets bored and sends you away. Those men hardly marry their property. Take me and your father, for example. It's rare to see a master who fell in love with his property. Maybe for the lower class, but those mafia bosses don't do love." My cheeks flushed as I asked, "So, Mom, you got sold by your parents?" "No, I needed money and protection, so I offered to be sold. It's not a thing of force. It's a willing procedure. Isabella broke the code, and she ought to be arrested. She is lucky we tried to salvage the situation." I shook my head. How did salvage mean selling Isabella too? I recalled that night—

Most men make their way out of the building as Don Marino was nicknamed "The Don of Dons", the man became ruthless after his wife and daughter died. He walks up to Emily and kisses her on both cheeks. " Mia," he says lovingly. He eyes Giovanni up and down, the latter lost for words. "As many of you know, my late wife and daughter were killed due to this man's actions. He has held my Mia captive since she was 17 years old. She has now decided to take over the Marino family business! My Mia! The new Don!" He exclaims. August stands there, astounded. Was this Emily's plan? It didn't make sense at all. She just outed herself as the granddaughter of the most powerful mafia Don in Sicily. How woul

Gianluca Martelli, an Italian Mafia lord based in New York could be seen making his way out of his company and into the car that was waiting for him. He was a handsome man with deep blue eyes that reminded one of the deep blue seas. He was built like a demigod, with height-6'5. He had a chiseled jawline too. His eyebrows were neatly carved. His light skin which was almost pale did well in complimenting his deep blue eyes.

"Get to the point Wick" Wick was the signal for Aldonis and the troops to swoop in "Good. Now if you want your damsel back it's very easy." He opened his hands and documents were placed in them. "All you have to do is give your mafia to me. Everything" He dropped the piercer on the table and I stared at him. He wanted me to make a fucking blood oath "It's only fair" He smirked. I put my hand above the piercer and looked up at him.

I was practically smiling into nothing, he must have noticed because he furrowed his brow. “What's funny ?.” I wavedy hands in a dismissive way, “oh don't worry it's nothing serious.” He shook his head, “ No I want to know what's making you smile like you've won a lottery.” That statement made my smile to grow more, “ You know I kind of thought that, Mafia Don’s always looked scary and all that.” He breathed out a laugh like what I said was amusing, “ Why do you think ?” “No it's just, People out there said you eat human flesh and you could burn someone alive while laughing like it's a game to you.”

Two of Vitale's men were behind me before I could move. One of them dropped two duffel bags on the dining table in front of my father and he opened the bag before nodding at Roman. "Take her to the car" Roman instructed and his men gestured for me to follow them. "Mom?" I called as it dawned on me what they were about t o do, she refused to meet my gaze. They aren't forcing me to marry him. They are selling me to him.

she asked instead. "Your husband." "Your real name." The mask shifted as he smiled. "Ask me again tomorrow, Mrs. Valentino. After you've had time to appreciate your new circumstances." Serena stared at him for a long moment. Then she took his arm. As they walked toward the exit, the auctioneer called after them: "Sold to the Shadowking. May God have mercy on her soul." The masked man chuckled, a sound like dark honey. "God has nothing to do with this."

"The transaction is ongoing, led by Lucifer; it will ship without a problem, el señor. But you need to visit the casa in Palawan. Acasia said Faqundo Cuevo brought another set of drugged women to sell." Manuela froze, listening to their conversation. She had some idea of the mafia's activities, but she couldn't imagine them drugging and selling women. "Don't you mafia people have any hearts? You're selling innocent women? Aren't you rich? Why do you need to sell women to increase your money? Won't your grandfather's wealth be enough when you get it?" Manuela exclaimed, her cold gaze causing Uno to look at her. Manuela knew she shouldn't interfere in a conversation she wasn't involved in, but

I yelled and stormed away. "I was drugged." He blurted before I touched the doorknob. "What?" I gasped and turned around to see him with his head buried in his hands. "I know. How could I, a soon-to-be mafia don, be drugged by an ordinary woman? I'm a f*cking disgrace, but it's true. I was... Beatrice drugged and took advantage of me." He confessed.

She had done her best to stay away from all the publicity surrounding Belinda, unlike many of the students who happily gave interviews to the press Tash kept her head down and hid herself away whenever she saw the Reporters. Nic and Lucian were the sons of Mafia Dons, originally from Sicily, who had settled in the USA and made millions. The current head of the American Mafia was Romero Galifray, the Son of one the most powerful Dons in the world. He was their Cousins, most of the Mafia Dons were related in some way or another and they were no different their fathers were brothers. Romero's father had been killed when he was a small boy and his Uncle had taken the reins until he became an adu