Swapping Mafia Husbands Novels & Stories

“Miss Jane, I know you had no choice but to choose me. If you don’t want to get pregnant, I won’t force you.” I froze instantly. Why was Marcus acting differently from our previous life? Subconsciously, I turned around, only to accidentally crash into his chest. The scent of cedarwood mixed with leather surrounded me, cold and clean. I quickly looked up at him and spoke seriously, word by word. “Marcus, I chose you willingly. I’ll take responsibility as your wife. We’re family now, and I hope we can get along well.” A slight ripple passed through his eyes. “Alright. I’ll be a good husband, too. But there’s a secret I need to tell you…”

According to the rumors, our union was a real-life mafia fairy tale. The Morrety family’s heir had fallen in love with a poor girl who was washing dishes at the port. It was love at first sight. For my sake, he broke the Morrety family’s iron rule of not marrying someone from outside the family. He had also set up countless sanctuaries in my name in the southeastern region. On paper, it was a form of charity. In truth, though, he was setting up a network of spies for me, claiming that if he died one day, all the people who had benefited from my kindness would become my shield.

His lips quivered, his eyes dodging mine. "That... that was an accident... I already made her... handle it. The child is gone. For you, I don't want that child." As soon as the sentence dropped, the whole hall exploded. In the Mafia's code, children are sacred. To murder one's own bloodline for a woman is an unforgivable taboo. Several of the older Family advisors changed their expressions on the spot. A female accountant next to me slammed the table and stood up, pointing at his nose and cursing in Italian:

Dinner began badly and got worse. My father talked. He talked about the shipping routes, and a harbour dispute that had cost him a warehouse, and a banker he called a dear old friend who had not returned his calls in a month. He talked about the Lawrence name the way other men talked about a cathedral: with admiration, and a faint note of fear that the roof might come down on them. Elias ate his soup and said very little. When my father paused for breath, Elias turned his spoon over, placed it neatly on the plate, and said, "You're nervous, Constantine." "I am not nervous."

The wine tasting ended.A passerby knocked over the wine rack in the hallway. The rack toppled straight toward me and my best friend,Lena.My mafia husband and our son both yanked her behind them first. She walked away unharmed.I crashed hard to the floor. Lena hurried over toward me. “ Seraphina, are you okay? ” My son grabbed the hem of her dress. “ Aunt Lena, don’t go over there. You’ll get red wine on your pretty dress. ” “ But your mom fell. I have to help her up! ” Lena insisted. Dante pulled her back against his chest. “ Calm down. She’s a grown woman. She’s not that fragile. She can clean herself up and stand. ” My left arm hung limp at my side.Blood seeped through the spilled red wine

He was about to punch me when he stopped and became pale and weaker. The knife I used was small but, it had a deadly poison. "Goodbye, dog of a mafia org." I'm a killer, yeah, I'm not just an ordinary model. I hate Mafia the most. I love killing them. ------- "Wifey, awake, awake!" I woke up when Warren jumped on our bed. "What's the matter Warren?" I asked sleepily. He lay down next to me and moved his foot. "You have a male visitor. His name is Yuhan." He said while pouting.

" Diana couldn't argue anymore and had a fun time with her friends. Just when the party is getting deeper... It seems that someone put something in his drink. Mikhael felt dizzy and had an intimate night with the woman. And when he woke up, the same woman was beside him. Diana's POV I finally found peace. I thought that my life had been perfect back then, but time had to slap me with the harsh reality. The past few months have been a roller coaster ride. First, I was about to get married to the man of my life, Mikhael. We have been promised to each other since we were children, but he impregnated another girl. It's been months since then, and her due date will arrive soon. Another problem is

“She is going for a day trip because you know, the man is her father, after all. Boy, I wonder, are you projecting your marital issues onto my marriage?” “I don’t have any marital issues,” “Are you sure?” The Mafia Boss resumed cordially. “Last I recall, Regnante men never did to well with confinement,” Salvatore made a vague gesture to Marco’s person before walking across the threshold and disappeared behind his office doors, leaving his youngest brother to stand stunned in the hallway, his message delivered loud and clear. Later that afternoon, Sofia returned home from her classes and found her husband sitting at the round dining table by the French windows and staring out at the field tha

As I try to free myself from their grip my body starts to feel weaker and weaker until I faint. ************* (Dimitri P.O.V.) I sigh exhausted. I still can’t believe everything that has happened in just a few hours. Tatiana came back, I almost lost my wife who was escaping to who-knows-where behind my back due to my mother’s lies, and then I found out that Tatiana betrayed me with the son of Alessandro Esposito who is now the new head of the Italian mafia. I can’t believe I was so blind that I never realized my girlfriend was having an affair with Vincent Esposito. I feel like a fool, but I don’t have time to dwell on it, I have to find her as soon as possible. We have been looking for Tati

They were surprised to see how their wives has become the top CEO's being featured on forbes and Time magazine. After some weeks that the tension of prison was broken, their wives bought passports of someone's else's name with their husbands pictures on it and they all travelled back in the their private jets and reunites without families. The love between the three couples became stronger and Akin, Marc and Raphael stops their Mafia business and concentrate on the family , they lived the lives of Silent billionaires while they are still on the wanted list in Gambia. THREE YEARS LATER. Mark now own a big underworld that deals in so many illicit businesses.