Swapping Mafia Husbands Novels & Stories

But if someone found out, fuck, I am screwed. I an only twenty three and he had offered my hand without even asking me. He never would have asked. The thought of marriage never crossed my mind. Perhaps a couple of times when I was a young girl. But l always imagined of marrying a prince. Not the boss of the American fucking mafia. The American mafia was well known for its reputation of being manipulative and brutal. They were deadly, even was impressed. The mafia boss; I did not know much about, but only his name. I was to be wedded to Ace Hernandez.

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.

HIS SECRET WIFE: (MARRIAGE OF CONVIENCE MAFIA ROMANCE) Tropes: Forced promiximity, Plus size FMC, Mafia, Sweet mafia romance, marriage of convience, Brandy: My husband is disgusted and ashamed of me. Everyone laughed when I walked down the aisle. We were forced to marry and all he wants to do is get rid of me. His family resorted to starving me for days so I could lose weight. Once again, I am alone. I just need to keep my head down and stay out of his way.

I looked at Diana chatting gleefully with Bradon as she continued making the mistake of mistaking him for his younger brother, while I wondered how exactly I was supposed to break the news to my sister. How do I even begin to tell her that I didn’t end up marrying Anthony just like she had planned and that Anthony had also been swapped out and replaced by Bradon instead? Worst of all, what would Diana think about all this? –To be continued…

Everyone present was either mafia or well-off finance managers. The possibility of Joanna getting hitched to a Mafia chief caused her hair to stand on end… .Joanna strolled straight to her mother by marriage as she maneuvered her into her arms and overwhelmed her in a warm embrace. "I'm so delighted to have you as my little girl in regulation. You look so stunning, dear." Her mother by marriage couldn't stop coming down on her.In the wake of hello Mr Salvador and a couple of other significant people, she was accompanied by her mother by marriage to sit close to her Mafia spouse.

These men are so unemphatic. “That's how they are in the Mafia tradition, if you offend them, your family is also in danger, depending on your crime, but this one is first degree, my father used to belong to a bratva outfit in Italy before we ran away,” she kept explaining and it was clear she had accepted the fate that she will be dying anytime soon. I scoffed in anger, what kind of stupid tradition is that? Killing people? Impossible. But what can I do? There has to be something, I kissed my teeth in frustration.

“No! I suspect you married me not out of love but just to sleep with me.” Jaxter quickly grabbed Hayle’s hand, which she had been pulling away. “After 38 years of life, this is the first time I’m close to a woman. If I didn’t want to sleep with you, it would mean you mean nothing to me, Miss Hayle.” He looked at his wife with intense seriousness, as if he didn’t want his words to be doubted. “Alright, alright, Mr. Mafia boss, I won’t doubt that. Don’t be so serious,” Hayle said, pushing her husband back into a sitting position like when she was examining his wound. “Take this medicine and teach me how to ride a horse properly.”

Follow me on I*******m to learn how to access Ream • THE MIDNIGHT MAFIOSO • What happens when you lie that a random stranger is your husband and you two have a son? ~`~ When Inna's parents mysteriously disappear, she is left to take care of her young brother. She runs out of money, and she is left with no option but to lie that a random stranger is her husband and the six-year-old brother is their son. She uses this lie to steal money from this random stranger, and she gets away with it. Or not… Later, she receives a call from an unknown number. A strange man calls her, demanding to meet his ‘son’ and get his ‘wife’ back.

“Is that what you’d do when you get bored of me?” Leonardo sighed and stepped closer, reaching out for her hands. “Amore mio, why are you dragging us into this? You know I love you. You’re the only woman I’ve ever wanted.” Sofia pouted slightly, still annoyed. “Then why make a comment like that?” “Because it happens all the time in mafia families,” Leonardo explained calmly. “They marry for power, for money… love and emotions don’t matter. And they’ll do it over and over again, without a second thought. Even have more than one wife."

I had seen times without number, when his name would be written in the news, displaying the gory violence caused by him, the feared mafia king with no face to his name. His reputation was already brutal enough for me to even think of doubting my father’s words. And for that, the anger I felt for Alecia simmered down, diluted a bit with understanding. No one would want to marry a criminal man, most definitely in his late fifties with residing hairline and pot like belly. Yet, here I, listening to my father as he suggested I do so. “Papa,” I began, hesitantly so. “You know I can’t do that…I have a Fiance, we’ve-“