The Mafia Beast's Blushing Bride 소설 & 이야기

When I made no attempts to move, he forcefully grabbed my arm and hooked it in his. "Non farlo Alessia. Mi metterai in imbarazzo. Metterete in imbarazzo la mafia (Don't do this Alessia. You will embarrass me. You will embarrass the mafia).’ He growled lowly. I don't miss how he wanted to say his mafia. I smiled tensely as I was handed a bouquet of a dozen white roses. | took a moment to appreciate the beauty of my wedding. | wore a beautiful dress and was standing in an idyllic castle. Just as quickly as that image crossed my mind it left.

Pete didn’t thought Maria would actually use his words, but he still plays along. Pete nods and their eyes lock. Pete can see the sincerity in Blaire’s eyes. He’s mesmerized by those big shiny eyes. Mariah witnesses something special happening between the two but is unsure if it’s right because even though Pete is a nice guy, he’s still a part of mafia world. Mariah clears her throat and they both break their eye contact. Blaire’s cheeks turn red and Pete looked embarrassed as well.

He had only been twenty three years old then. His father had been the one who the invitation was sent to but because he was having a conflict with his son due to their mafia's side, he decided to send him to the birthday while also placing about three fighters on the way to teach his son some lessons for challenging him. He had attended the party and instantly fell in love with Noel. He had been elated to about her and was happily riding home to tell his father the news of his proposed bride. He was halfway home when he got attacked by two wolves he hadn't seen. They grinned evilly and made for him. He launched into the air and with a few hidden tricks, he had their necks snapped.

I woke up to the sound of voices. For a moment, I thought I was dreaming. My body still ached from the night before. The voices grew louder. I slid off the bed, wincing at the soreness between my thighs, and tiptoed to the door. It wasn’t locked this time. “You think the mafia will wait forever?” the stranger growled. “You’re supposed to marry his daughter!.” My stomach twisted. Mafia? Marry? Brayden’s voice was calm, “I don’t take orders. Not from him. Not from anyone.”

"And wear something that says 'Mafia Queen,' not 'hiding in my room.' My tailor left a garment bag on your dressing table. Use it." I heard his footsteps fade away. I groaned, rubbing my eyes. My body felt heavy from the stress of the previous night. I had spent hours trying to find a backdoor into my frozen accounts, but my father’s firewall was a masterpiece. That cruel man. He hadn't just blocked me; he had set a trap. If I tried to force my way in again, a signal would be sent directly to the Moretti security team. I walked over to the dressing table and unzipped the garment bag. Inside was a dress that almost looked like it was owned by Katherine Pierce of TVD. The dress was deep navy b

I was trapped, and yet there was something intoxicating about being this close to him. Then Elijah turned his piercing gaze on me. My knees weakened under the intensity of his eyes. He took my hand and whispered, his voice low and almost velvet in its danger, “My dear Liam, from the first day I saw your mesmerizing eyes, I knew you were the one for me. I was captivated. Today, you are not going to run away. Don’t even think about escaping because it won’t work. I have risked everything for you. Our mafia does not support gender-to-gender marriage. Any violation, and one of us would die. I defied the rules for you. Now you will give me everything—your body, your soul, everything—and accept th

I smirked, got out and rounded the car to open her door for her, my hand extended, ready to take her’s. She slapped it away and scrambled out. Her hands fisted her dress as her eyes fell on the people standing on the porch, ready to welcome her. I guided her slowly towards them, my hand on her waist. And surprisingly, she didn't fight it. “Everyone, I present before you my bride, Jade De Santo. She would be your new mistress, the Mafia Queen. I expect you all to accord her the same respect you give me. It would be better if I pull out your heart from your chest than for you to disrespect her. Is that understood?" I asked calmly, like I didn't just spew out threats.

Flora screamed sorrowfully, burying her swollen face in Vanessa's shoulder. Flora never knew that behind the half-open bedroom door, Devon Cross was standing. The man had just arrived to visit his fiancée and accidentally overheard the entire horrific confession from beginning to end. Devon's body instantly stiffened, his handsome face went pale, and his chest rumbled violently, holding back a strike of extraordinary pain. The reality that the woman he so deeply adored had been brutally defiled by the most feared mafia boss in New York tore his heart to shreds until nothing was left.

"I just needed to know these few things. So I read many stories of how the Mafia stuff runs, and I think there was a part that really disturbed ne, you know the bloody sheets thing" Shawn didn't seem to understand her, so she had to explain more, which was very much embarassing. "So when a Mafia member get married, he is to get married to only a virgin and then on the wedding night they both do the 'deed' and her blood is to stain the white sheets... the next day the parents of the groom, the women were to carry those blood stained sheets and hang it so everyone could see..." Shawn busted into fits of laugher and that made her reddened, she gave his head a push.

I blinked back tears before nodding slowly. " I won't do anything stupid, the wedding will go as planned as long as you don't hurt Alexei " The monster grunted in response, although I didn't trust him, this was the only way I could ensure my little brother's safety. When my perfect sweet-natured elder sister disappeared three days before her wedding, the monster had no choice but to make me get married in her stead. The wedding would be an alliance of two mafia families, the Sidorovs and the De Lucas, if there was anything I hated the most, it was the mafia but for Alexei's sake, I would do anything, even if it meant getting married to the head of the Italian Mafia.