Romans & histoires Sweet Encounter: Marrying The Strongest Mafia

For the first time, I saw not just the man who controlled everything but the man who would destroy anyone who disrespected me. It made my pussy tingle. I loved a chivalrous man, like Jabari from Entergalactic. Dinner was an endless conversation about mundane things. Every woman at the table was dripping in diamonds and gossip. They smiled with perfect teeth, all wives of mafia lords and crime bosses. “So,” one of them drawled, a brunette with too much perfume and a Cartier bracelet, “how long have you two been… engaged?” Azrael didn’t hesitate to lie. “Six months.”

Then I cleared my throat to dispel my nervousness and said, "I'm curious. There are many beautiful women for you to choose from and I'm sure that your family will easily find the best woman for you. But why did you choose me?" "I have 3 reasons for it. First, I just follow my instincts," he replied quickly. I tilted my head slightly as a sign that I didn't understand. However, then he spoke again. "Second, nobody can be trusted in the mafia business. But on the other hand, I need someone who can be trusted to be my wife even though just in contract.” "..." "At least I'm sure you will never stab my back.” I laughed at his words and then said, "What makes you so trust me?"

Miley thought for a moment and said, "Since Christin experienced the same thins as us, then my guess should be right. It couldn't be a coincidence that she approached both of you and afterward, both of you felt the same. What is she trying to do? I don't think the marriage is a fake." "Yes, Mother has already informed us. They are getting married," Jonason didn't look good. The aphrodisiac seemed to be a little too strong. Rebecca had only stayed with them for less than a minute, yet it had caused him to have sex for almost 3 hours... If he had stayed with Rebecca longer, he couldn't imagine what would happen to him since the aphrodisiac was so strong... Jonason immediately felt very uneasy

In our world, it is considered offensive to marry an outsider but I think Dante doesn't care what anyone thinks as he was the capo and he has his brothers to back him up. After that I met the smallest Ricco who would've been not more than eight, he smiled at me and then shook hands with Alex. He congratulated Alex and then looked at me as he said "Welcome to the family" It was kind of hard to believe that he was Ricco as he was so cute and innocent. But just then Marco came and he also congratulated us, "Ready to draw some blood," he said as he patted my husband on the back who looked annoyed at his brother's words.

but I shook my head, joining the fight, the intrigue deepening as I spotted the mole—a trusted capo named Mariano, turning his gun on Sanna with a sneer, revealing his betrayal for the sheriff's promise of power. The room erupted in gunfire, Mantovani tackling Mariano to the ground, their bodies rolling in a tangle of punches and grunts, and I covered them, shooting at the remaining attackers, my heart racing as Mom fired her first shot, hitting one in the leg, and Sanna pulled her close, his voice rough with emotion, "You did good, Elena; we're in this together." The battle raged, the war taking its toll as Conti dropped Ryan in a corner and joined the fray, his shots precise and deadly, an

, he said and leaned down to brush her lips with his lightly. “And I will claim you as mine soon”, he added as he sat up. Arya felt her lips twitch, wanting more. “In your dreams”, she said. “Then that’s good because I am already living my dreams”, he said. ************************************* Maria went over the plan in her head over and over again. Nothing could go wrong today. The hall was filled with different people from different mafia groups. She has been in some of these men beds. “Maria”, someone called from behind.

Some danced with poles, some topless, but all in various forms of undress. A tug at my hand forced me to look back at the men who were done discussing. Lorenzo presented his hand, on which I saw a crested ring. Giovanni knelt down and kissed the ring and my jaw went slack with the shock reminder that I was now involved with the Gallieni Mafia, whether I liked it or not. “Chelsea,” Giovanni raised his voice and a blonde woman wearing a blue sequin bikini top and tiny short shorts strolled up to him, bowing to Lorenzo, her breasts nearly spilling out of the cups.

He smiled. I took a seat opposite Uncle Michael and looked out of the window. I couldn't help but wonder who the man is I am going to marry. Yes, you heard me right. I am getting married to some mafia boss in America. Uncle Michael asked me if I would be willing to marry someone to make our mafia stronger since the man I would be marrying was bigger and stronger than our mafia. I had to agree because Uncle Michael didn't have any children to marry off. My parents still don’t know about this arrangement and I would like to keep it that way. They can't know I married a man to help our mafia. Mom believes in love but I don’t. Love is for people who are weak.

His hand stood out, stiff, commanding and imperative. “I’m not done yet so shut up, lest I pluck out your tongue” he growled. I froze. Tears formed in my eyes. I looked at Mamma but she sat quietly as usual. She never spoke when Papà did. “After getting rid of that thing in you, you will get married to Dante, the son of Vincenzo Tommaso,Capo mandamento of the Sicilian mafia.” My heart missed beats. My legs weakened and my eyes widened. I tried my best to hold back my tears but it flowed without gates, without boundaries, without control.

he growled, his nostrils flaring. "And you have no idea whose wife you are messing with. I am a Morelli, the wife of the Capo dei Capi of the Italian mafia. I have seen Dante kill and believe me, it is more gory than you can imagine. That man faces death like he has a second life. He killed all your assassins and cohorts that were sent to harm us in Mexico. Dante is blood thirsty and once he finds me, he will kill you all" I taunted them amidst my pain.