The Badboy Meets The Mafia Princess นิยาย & เรื่องราว

She tried to stand up, but he gripped her tightly in his arms and didn't let her move. He pulled her closer and whispered, "Fine, don't talk to me. But at least stay here with me. Please?" He implored, looking at her with pleading eyes. She stared at him in utter disbelief. She couldn't believe he was the same mafia boss who had treated her so badly earlier.

He pressed the gun more to my waist making me let out a small gasp. "I am not only a billionaire kitten. I am also a mafia leader. And this crazy mafia wants you at any cost. And it will be better if you just submit to me or I have my own ways to make you do it." I flinched when I felt his cold lips on my warm neck. I tried to move away but he wrapped his one hand on my waist and other was still pressing the gun. "And you have no idea how dangerous and cruel my ways can be. And you just got a demo of your lovely friend laying on the bed half dead." His lips brushed against my earlobe making me moved a little in disgust.

I mumbled. "You wouldn't say that if you really know me," he said taking small steps towards me and I also moved steps backwards in fear. "W-who are you?" I stuttered. "I'm Theodore Black. The owner of Black Enterprise Co. and also one of the most powerful Mafia leaders in the country," he said studying my reaction. I stood there shocked and scared for myself. Why on Earth did I speak to him like that? I was sure I heard that name before but I just didn't know where and now that I know, I wish I didn't.

He just couldn't give a damn about it anymore. Three years ago, he was just a bad, trash, good for nothing boy. He joined a fraternity, smoked, had sex with random people, took drugs, and had thrown punches at anyone he had seen too willing or too not willing. Though all of it changed when Kathryn came. Because of Kathryn, Zachary has changed. Now Kathryn, even Kathryn, his precious, loving Kathryn betrayed him. Fuck that. Fuck love. Fuck Kathryn. Fuck everyone! Fuck everything!

“The deeper update is that just yesterday he asked Prisha to be his ramp-walk partner in the school event and today he just picked up another girl. He humiliated her!” Applying the brake, he turned to us and said, “Tell me who it is. I am gonna make his life a living hell.” “Buddy, are you really a doctor?” I asked, folding my arms. “Of course, I am! Why?” he asked, raising his brows. “I have doubts, you are acting like a mafia!” “Well, if anyone tries to mess with my princess, then I am ready to be a mafia,” he replied, looking ahead. “Fine I got that. Now can we leave?”

How dare he! I blinked my eyes that were already widened like saucers. "Yah, you..." "Come in." He cut me off while shoving his hands inside the pockets, looking as cool as ever. Yeah, I know. He is not that bad. But the thing is, he is not the one for me. In my story, Aaron is the male lead. But the story seems too soon to be ended. I stood up, as well as Rhia and went inside the cabin. Peter told me his mother got a stroke about four months ago and got paralysed.

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Gabriel said as he stared down at her. " If they eventually capture you,they would torture you to give them information about me... and you know nothing about me...so tell me, what are your plans?" He asked. Plans?? You brought me into all of this,I should be the one asking you that, Kimmy thought to herself. " I don't know what to do, I'm just an ordinary girl living with my sick mother...I don't have a father." Kimmy began to cry,she didn't know what else to do and the mafia boss before her didn't show any form of emotion or pity for her. The rumours were indeed true,he was really cold and heartless.

What a waste of beauty. She acted smart, I knew the moment she walks in at the VIP section that she doesn't look like a regular whore, and her perfume is too expensive for a street girl. Her nails look perfectly done. Her body language made me know she was sent here as a trap. Everything made sense when I saw the omerta symbol tattooed on her breast. An Italian Mafia mark. I played along all the while. “La famiglia oscura should know me better than to send a lady to me. They will end up crawling to my toes begging for a taste of my joystick.”

she murmured to herself angrily. Heaving a sigh, she threw her designer handbag onto the velvet chaise lounge and collapsed onto the king-sized bed, arms spread like a queen resting after a tiresome affair. The silk sheets whispered beneath her, but they offered little comfort. Beatrice Sandoval was the crowned jewel of the Sandoval family, a model whose beauty graced the covers of international magazines. The cameras adored her, the world admired her, and the underground world feared her. But behind the flashes of the paparazzi, beyond the high-fashion runways, Beatrice exerted power in the shadows. She was a Mafia princess, a woman who bent fate to her will.