Novel & Cerita Taking The Mafia To The Magic World

"Just like that… just like that Raven… Ah, La Mia Morte… non ne ho mai abbastanza di te….Fuck!" He groaned his release, holding my hands around him as he throbbed and pulsed hard. I moaned at how hot he felt and felt myself craving for another time with him. There were no two ways to it, I was either possessed or had gone completely mad. When Frederick had assigned me to 'seduce' the mafia lord, he hadn't considered the possibility that I could be snared in myself. I hadn't considered that possibility either. Yet seeing Luciano collapse beside me on the couch, wrapping his hands around me and breathing heavily, I knew I was in danger.

Maybe, here in this house by the sea, they could carve out a different kind of forever. A forever where love was stronger than blood. Where promises meant more than power. Where a mafia king could fall to his knees for the reckless, beautiful girl who taught him to feel again. And stay there, grateful, for the rest of his life. ---

" On your right side. Turn the lamp on. " Catalina found the switch and pressed it. As soon as she touched it, an alarm went off. The pakhan snatched the gun from her hands and with one hand pushed her on the bed with him. She collided with his naked hard chest and now the gun rested on her cleavage. " Rule number 1 . Never believe a Mafia. " He laughed loudly and footsteps echoed in the corridor. The door opened with several men in there and one of them switched on the lights at last.

I breathed out. “I will get you food and new clothes, you won’t be able to be on your feet for a while, maybe a day or two.” He said and my breath hitches, fuck, there is nothing I hated more than being so useless but right now I didn’t have a choice, I had to wait. I glanced at Liam. “Are you mad at me or something, you can’t even look at me.” “It’s nothing Bella, it’s not your fault.” He said and I nodded softly. “Someone orchestrated this plan and it’s someone from my mafia.” He said and my breath hitches

She needed to be brave. “What else... do you know?” Ylona asked. “Why, is there something else I should know?” Alfred raised an eyebrow, but then smiled again. “That doesn’t matter anymore. I’ll offer you fifty-fifty shares. Think about it.” “Alfred... Have you really thought this through?” Ylona sighed. It seemed like they were discussing a simple business deal, even though it wasn't. “Do you know what it's like in the mafia world? Once you enter that world, you can never leave!”

He said and went back to his work while Heer rolled her eyes. “Dust will be beneficial, only harm is harm ... You will make me a criminal, my hereafter will be destroyed ... What is the use of asking a servant ...? In your opinion, the advantage is ... Welcome to Me Mafia ... But in my view it is ... Welcome to me in hell ....” She gritted her teeth, muttered under her breath and looked out at the streets that led her to a strange city in a strange country...

Gabriel said and he pulled out a paper: Dominic is a man of few words, there is no surprise, he is not the one saying any of this, I held on to his hand tightly, waiting for what this man was about to say. “Mother, father, it’s being a wonderful ride with both of you, but now I am about to begin my journey and just like you did to grand father and his wife, it’s time you are taken away from the mafia, you and mother are exempted of any mafia activity and not only that, you will have to return any thing that you got with the mafia money, I am sure grand ma would love to have you in the farm with him, you are done with your duties and I will make sure I take on the family tradition and my son

But Amara saw only a debt repaid, a chapter closed. The reign of fire had begun. The Mafia world, a world steeped in tradition and brutal power, had a new, terrifying reality. The Moretti name was no longer just synonymous with Dante's authority, but with Amara's strategic brilliance, her cold, merciless vengeance, and her unwavering resolve.

"I'm Mia. Angelo's cousin, for my sins. Someone has to keep an eye on the legitimate side of this family's money, so that's me." I found myself almost smiling, the first real one in what felt like days. "Milene." "I know who you are." Mia's gaze flicked toward the door Mara had just slipped out of, then back to me, and her voice dropped, just slightly. "I also know you've already met Roberto." My smile faded. "How do you know that?"

Unfortunately, Xavier chose that exact moment to glance over at us from across the rooftop. His expression remained calm and controlled. But his eyes? Those cold blue eyes practically screamed murder. A shiver crawled down my spine and Marco seemed to notice it too because he chuckled softly into his wine glass. “Careful, Bella. I think your mafia lord is deciding whether to kill me or not.” “That sounds dramatic,” I replied, taking a sip from my wine glass. “Trust me, Italian men are dramatic,” Marco murmured and I snorted before I could stop myself. That seemed to be the last straw for Xavier because the next second he came towards us and the next thing I knew he was dragging me out of the