Sweet Encounter: Marrying The Strongest Mafia Novels & Stories

This felt totally foreign to me but it felt amazingly good to me. “I caught you. So, what’s my reward?” I asked him demandingly in a sweet tone. He smiled coyly gazing at me and then, quickly pecked on my cheeks. “ This is your reward,” he said and he chuckled with his sweetest voice. I couldn’t help but smile back at him like I was cheated but in a sweetest way that could ever happen to me. Among all the cheats that had occurred to me, this was the most sweetest one and the one I loved the most.

My hand started sliding down his muscles when he suddenly gripped it tightly, stopping me. "Valeria, do you like me like this?" The scent of lavender body wash surrounded me. I kept nodding, swallowing hard. Richard glanced at me and asked, "So, do you still want those three men?" I shook my head quickly. Who would care about anything else with a feast like this in front of me? I stepped forward and pressed myself into his embrace. His breathing grew rapid as he guided my hand inch by inch downward. He suddenly leaned close to my ear. "Do you want to go further?"

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

Because every empire needs an enemy. And ours has one. One I might have inherited. Rafael Salvador. The Italian Mafia Boss. The name alone tightens my chest. The kind of man who burns cities just to prove he can. He's been sending subtle warnings that he's ready to claim territory. We've had three of our men vanish in New Jersey ports. I know it's him. And if he's coming for the seven, he's coming for me. My phone pings, snapping me back to reality. I sit forward instantly.

“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

"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.

Alice nodded at him and walked near Valencia, and held her blóod soaked hands. She muttered something to her but Valencia looked out of her mind. She was not hearing any word Alice was saying, and was trying to kill other men. “How do these men find out that we're here?” Noah said with frowned eyebrows. “And most importantly, don't they have morals or anything!? How can 30 men attack on a single woman!?” Luke scoffed, glaring at the enemies. “Luke!! They're in the mafia! They don't follow morals or rules.” Noah said and rolled his eyes.