The Divorced Billionaire Mafia Queen Novels & Stories

I raise my voice slightly while he trembles. "It's a Mafia case! Your specialty." He snaps back earning a scrowl from me. "Even though..." I trail off running my fingers through my hair in annoyance. I can't even get some rest?! I needed a fucking vacation! "I'm sure you'd like this case. It involves the famous Mafia Queen." He pressed on and my ears perk up at the sentence. "You mean Arianna?" "Yes." Arianna Romano. The deadliest and the most terrifying woman in the whole of America. She's so mysterious no one has ever seen her face. Be it covering up with a veil or wearing a mask, she makes sure her identity is hidden whenever she's out killing people.

“You're not permitted to leave, Ashlyn. I forbid it,” Axel asserted, his powerful aura radiating from him.I scoffed, unimpressed by his attempt to command me. He may be a Mafia lord, but I wasn't so easily swayed. “Drop it, Alexander. Your aura and commanding tone won't work on me. I'm your wife, remember? Just enjoy your time with Lilith while I'm away. I have business to take care of, so I'll talk to you when I'm back,” I retorted confidently.

Yes, he shouldn’t have gotten Daphnée pregnant or at all being involved with her, and he was sure that if Dante’s heart was still rock solid, he wouldn’t have tears in his eyes right now. Walking around the building as he felt the afternoon breeze, his mind drifted off. He had his own problems, but the mafia was his biggest. If Dante had his family, why couldn’t he? At some point, he considered having relations with Dante’s cousin and then when Daphnée came; he considered her too, but here she was titled Donna, the Queen of the Bardi Mafia. Sighing heavily, he leaned against the building behind a tree and closed his eyes. His head started to ache from a headache and now, as he opened his eye

And i'm sitting on the loveseat. Half way through the movie Kaizer suddenly spoke. "Oh, Dude can we talk to you about some business?" he asks stressing the last word then glancing my way making me frown. That definitely means something. "Just say it she'll know about it anyways" Xavier state. "She's part of her family's org. so you guys have nothing to hide from her" he continues and it drowns into me. They are also part of the mafia Xavier runs. With that said all three of them turned to me with surprise. "Who knew the famous Cloudethe Raze Mariano is a mafia princess" Sebastian state making me chuckle. "Yeah..a princess you gotta be scared of" Xavier commented meaningfully making all of ou

I laughed dryly while lifting the bottle to my lips once more. “What’s wrong dad? Not the perfect girl, am I?” My brothers looked taken aback. I grinned, stumbling from the bar stool. The bar had roughly closed an hour ago so it was just Sal, Koa, my brothers and me. “I’m sorry that I don’t want to be a mob wife. I hate how I’m looked at. Just some pathetic little girl who fell for your right-hand’s son!” I shouted to no one in particular. Dom walked up to me, trying to guide me outside. I flung myself away from him.

she replied, relaxing on the chair and feeling proud. “I see what you are doing but know it wont work, go home !” “I am serious, Boss, she is the infamous Mafia Queen who is known for trafficking drugs” she blurted. “What did you just say?” “She is the Mafia Queen,” Eva repeated. “No, you are lying”, Lucius couldn’t believe what she was saying. “Believe it or not brother, it is her” she insisted, her lips curled up in a smile.

She would never go on a date with him, but what's wrong with making him think otherwise? "Sure, I would like to," she said, her voice firm. Deep down, she knew that this was a mistake, but after all, she would leave before the supposed date would happen. She wouldn't be here after she got her son back. And damn, what can he do if she doesn't leave the country then? She is a mafia queen who can mess with everyone she wants. “That's great! Why are you here?" Dr. Dwayne asked. Martina nodded and replied,

"Please, just this once, be honest with me. Let me know something important about you, because I'm so close to believing that you're only this near to me to get an heir and nothing else. I'm almost close to believing that very soon, you'll dump me after giving birth to your child. I'm so, so, close to keeping in my mind that I—" "I'm a mafia, Schuyler." My eyes widened at his sudden answer. "I am the ruler of the underground businesses and black markets, Tartarus is my f*cking own hell." His hand grabbed me in between my jaw and neck. "Demand for a divorce again, baby. And I will kill everyone in this world without bathing an eye. Yes, you married a f*cking devil."

The latest headlines lined up before me one by one, as recent as they came. I ignored them all, my life carried more problems more than whatever was happening with Kim Kardashian and her sisters. I searched for the health blogs, the one for newly pregnant women. I found the page I had visited and was just about clicking on it when suddenly—- BILLIONAIRE MOGUL JASON HARPER DIVORCES HIS BARREN WIFE OVER CHEATING ALLEGATIONS. I blinked slowly, but painfully. Cheating? Wait. What? Barren?! My jaw dropped faster than my body's temperature whenever I had a fever.

“ I told you when you clear out you call me. You are either with me or against me, honey. There is no in-between. I am the queen of the mafia and you all are below me. You took over things when I couldn’t and for that, thank you. Call me when you clear out. “ I started walking away but she cut me off again. “ You think all this is easy? You waltz in here in your designer shoes and clothes and you think that you are queen material? I was here when Nikolai was setting up and when he was going up. I know more about the mafia than you ever will. You should go back and rest because your baby might die in the midst of all this. You are a pampered princess and you know nothing about this life. “ Sh