Sweet Encounter: Marrying The Strongest Mafia Novels & Stories

"Is he dead? Is my father dead?" "No. He was taken and will be returned after you wed Fabian Belucci." "Who took my daddy?" My tears spilled. She wiped them with her thumbs. "Tell me! Let's go to the police! Why are we not going to the police?" "Mija, these people own the police. Your father was taken by the Mafia." Dio! Chris and Frank were right. I am a Mafia bride! "They came in the middle of the night... a dozen armed men. They beat up anyone who got in the way and took Giovanni. I don't know whether you understand this mija but you are a Mafia Bride. You can't run away from it. The only way out is if we all die. If that happens, we will be free but everything we own goes back to the Maf

“Liam you don’t understand, you have to think clearly. The man who killed your parents is almost dead and is counting on his last breaths. His two right hands were executed by you yourself. Don’t you think it’s enough?” “No it’s not enough!” he shouted and then buried his face in his palms. “Are you crying?” I asked in astonishment. Oh my God, he was actually crying. Liam Lautner was crying. “I should call Cassie” “No wait, don’t tell her that her Mafia husband is weeping like a kid demanding for an ice cream” he chuckled and wiped his tears. “Look Liam, you are one of the luckiest persons on earth. You’ve got Cassie beside you as your wife. You should be very thankful to God.” He held his h

"I missed both. Sex comes from love, and only you can fill my hungry stomach. Only you. You have no idea how wonderful you are, sweetheart." My breath hitched, and my heart raced. His hand quickly slid beneath my T-shirt, moving past my bra to cup and massage my breast. "Ah." He let out a satisfied exhale. "I missed this." I didn't dare struggle. After witnessing his incredible strength twice, I had learned that struggling was the height of futility. I just lowered my head and murmured, "But... but this is your office." "It’s fine as long as I like it, sweetheart."

"The two cheaters chose each other. I guess this is the true love of legends. It almost moved me to tears! Let's not get involved and wish them a long life together!" "For some reason, I suddenly feel like laughing." "This is a historical sight. Two people who betrayed their partners came together and found true love. What a joke!" "Why isn't there any sound, kid? Is your phone working?" "If the two of them stay together forever, I'll even send them a wedding gift when they get married!" "Are you sure they would dare to have a wedding? We don't want any accidents to happen. If they get sent to the hospital, they'll be taking up public resources."

Noelle blinked in confusion, speechless for a few seconds before she opened her mouth, attempting to speak, but ending up with nothing but a croak. “You…you want me to what?” She finally asked. “Marry Wallace Castellano,” Elena replied loud and clear, also shamelessly at that, considering she had just boldly spat out ridiculous words. “It’s perfect!” She carried on, paying no attention to the expression on Noelle’s face. “Once you become his wife, not only will you have the money and status to get revenge on Jason, but you can also put that bitch in her place.”

"You have the potential to become a significant figure in the underworld if you follow my rules." "But I don’t want to be involved in any of this. I don’t want to be in the Mafia," I countered. "Would you prefer to die in the streets with bullets in your head or accept my offer?" he challenged. "But I haven’t wronged any Mafia leaders." "Your ex-husband did…" "My ex-husband? Wait a minute, what are you talking about?" I asked, stunned. "Selene , the beautiful girl who married Caspian. The news was everywhere," he said.

Her eyes were watering as well. She held him as close as she could. She planted kisses on his forehead. He was on his knees, and she was in his lap. They stayed there until the sun was replaced by the moon, and the sun won the battle again and replaced the moon. As the rays of sunshine dried up the previously wet floor, and lightly warmed up Amber’s toes, her swollen eyes opened. Amber’s pov: The man whose arms are wrapped tightly around my waist is my man…I’m sure of the fact that he’s the one for me. He is my mafia man. He chose me, not because I didn’t give him a choice, but rather because his heart told him to do so.

"And from the look of things, this is not going to be very easy." Frowning I asked. "Why is that?" "He has the authorities involed-" He paused and before I could lay that off because of my connection with the officers here, he continues. "I'm afraid, you have no relation with them. They won't compromise -" "Because they are secretly working under a wanted or powerful mafia as well?" "Probably." He nodded, checking the laptop as a light shines in his eyes like another piece of information has been acquired. I leaned forward, my gaze fixed on him. "Tell me more. Where is this Russo of a guy located?"

The only time I snapped back into myself was when it was time to kiss the groom or grooms, in my case. Rafael was first. His hair was dark, almost black, and his blue eyes stared into mine as he leaned down. His mouth pressed to mine and before I could react, his tongue parted my lips, sliding against mine. Then Leone. Dark hair too, though his was a touch longer, less carefully kept. His eyes were storm-grey, and when he kissed me it was nothing like his brother. His mouth crashed into mine, hard, he kissed like he wanted to own me, to devour me, until I shoved weakly at his chest. The crowd behind us clapped and cheered as if this were a fairytale, and just like that, it was finished. I wa

The mafia and the cartel had never gotten along so well. When I had nothing left to give her, neither a shred of my heart nor a drop of my cum, she lifted her head and looked down at me with a lazy smile, her dark eyes dancing with the joy of being alive. Something icy and hard cracked within my chest, and I felt the corners of my mouth lift in response to her awestruck gaze. My Maria...so fucking beautiful...I was going to fucking marry her. My father might not approve. But as the boss, he would have to see it would be a good alliance.