Romans & histoires Sold To The Possessive Mafia Boss

I said smashing my lips against his. This is my story of how I got sold to the mafia and if I have to do it all over again I would in a heartbeat.

Daniel glances at me once but briefly, his green eyes flickers with something that I sadly can't read. Either way, I push off the shelf, still gripping the tiny silver keychain in my palm and follow the mafia boss. ============================================= Thanks for reading :-)

"Do you really want to do that?" Ah, right. I remembered now. Dante wasn't just some guy. He was a mafia boss, and he wanted to funnel all his illegal money into one bank. Buying Sterling would make it look clean and legit. I sighed. "Yes," I said firmly. "I'm selling it to him. Can you set up a meeting? We all need to sign the contract with him." That was it. The decision was made. When I got to the company, everyone was already there. Caspian was there with his parents.

“You have no right to talk about that! And yes, I believe you because that’s what mafia bosses do, they kill people, they intoxicate people, they don’t care about anything but their own power!” He laughed again. “Well, maybe your mafia bosses, not mine.” “What are you talking about?” He looked at her. “Yes, I’m a mafia boss, but I do so much different from the things you’re describing. You see, I sell empty actions to rich people, I absorb part of their fortunes like a vampire absorbs blood of their victims, I sell plans to the mafia bosses who want to pass illegal goods to other countries, and my worst sin? I look for the people who destroyed me. I’m the mastermind of this business, they pa

I said contentiously, staring at my father's grave. That was what he is! "Your selfish brother sold me off!, I know right? you wouldn't believe it," I said like I was actually conversing with someone. "But it's true Papa, he sold me. Twice!" I laid emphasis on the last word. I continued "He sold me off to a Heartless mob boss, an Italian Mafia Boss, who takes me as nothing but a soon- to-be Puttana, which I was about to be by tomorrow but thankfully I got out of his hell hole"

Sold to a mafia—to a mafia boss, I didn’t expect it to lead to a new phase of my life full of love. .. .. .. .. .. .. T H E E N D . . .

It held more value than any other item up for auction tonight. “Sold,” the auctioneer called. “To Mr. Raphael Delano.” I could barely process it. Raphael Delano. The name rang in my ears like an alarm bell. He was the most feared mafia boss in the city. And now... he owns me? I tried not to show how startled I was, but my hands trembled slightly as I stepped down from the stage, my eyes still on him. He gestured with a flick of his fingers—commanding and domineering.

My fiancé sold me to the Norling crime family to pay off a five-million-dollar gambling debt, telling me to please their Don. What he didn't know is that the Don of the Norling family is my father. On our third anniversary, Julius took me to a black market auction in Vegas. "Close your eyes, baby," he whispered. "I promise you're gonna love this surprise." I thought he was going to bid on a gift for me. I did as he asked, closing my eyes and letting him lead me by the hand down a noisy hallway.

“I have gotten what I wanted, Lorenzo; there’s nothing that can replace that.” “I’ll give you anything, just… don’t fucking touch her.” I begged for the first time in my life to a man. “It’s really amusing to hear the mafia boss beg,” he laughed over the phone. “You know, she put up a fight for a long time until her father held her. Obedient little girl. She didn’t even flinch when her father stabbed a needle into her neck; it was like she was accepting her fate.” Dante said he’d gotten their location; he ordered the men and they all moved out to their cars.

“ Just for the few minutes I am away you are about to spill the beans to mum” I said, pinning Marco by his collar to the wall. “I didn’t say anything” “yeah right, one hug from mum. You are already melting” Marco frowns. “see, if you had revealed that we made a deal with the mafia. And they took Ava because of that deal. Your mum wouldn’t have three months to live. Puff! she would be dead and gone”