Novel & Cerita The Mafia Devil’s Contractual Wife

The De Luca elders watched with satisfaction as the alliance moved forward. Matteo stood before the altar, but his eyes kept returning to the closed doors. He was waiting for me to appear alive and furious, because then the police would be wrong and he would not have to face what he had done. My father placed Bianca’s hand in his. “Take care of her.” The priest began the ceremony. When he asked Matteo whether he accepted Bianca as his lawful wife, Matteo hesitated and looked toward the entrance once more. “I do.”

His mother blinked. "Where is the Mafia devil?" Kon growled at her. "At his club. Where else—" Kon dropped his bag on the cushion next to him. He raced out of the house and headed towards the club where the devil resided. It took him more than thirty minutes to reach the place. Kon stopped in front of the large door. No one knew where the Mafia devil lived. They only knew where his club was located. Kon walked towards the place where three men dressed in black stood with their backs to the door.

She took a deep breath, trying to calm herself. Outside, the sound of rain began to fall, but inside her heart, the storm had already arrived. “Bastard! So that devil of a man doesn’t consider me at all? I’m his wife—yes, even if just a contract wife. But he shouldn’t treat me like this!” Giselle cursed inwardly, squeezing her eyes shut as the image of Leon kissing that woman replayed in her mind. She wiped her tears, determined to stay strong. She would endure this, bound by the contract, even if her marriage to the Mafia boss remained a secret.

Dad was indeed alive but not Matteo, my brother. I had to accept the contract he offered. Because there was still my family left and he was in Jaxon's hands. I had no reason to refuse him. I had to accept his offer so I can get close to him, take revenge for Matteo's death while freeing my dad and then after getting all that, I would disappear until he would never find me again. "This contract marriage will not only benefit me. It benefits both of us. You get half the shares of my company in your name. I will also report all my daily activities to you as you wish. Well even though the last one looks like you're obsessed with me, it doesn't matter."

Although there was an argument and their voices disturbed many people in the lobby, Noel and his team finally managed to bring them to the lobby. “This is your first and last warning,” Noel said sternly. “Miss CEO does not want to see you now or in the future. You have nothing but an outsider's relationship with her. And if you insist, we won't see you out of the police station in no time.” *** I have a new story in the mafia genre. It's called Contract With The Devil's Mafia. If you like that genre, you can read it. Hope you like it.

Whether it was the brushes touching my eyes or the fact that I was getting married today. Today was my wedding. The day my family would finally be safe. The day I would finally feel safe. The day my name would change from Natasha Whitmore to Natasha Castillo. The day I would marry the devil himself. He was many things, but a devil? I wasn’t sure. Many believed he killed his parents, which was why he was referred to as the devil. Others said it was because of the people he was connected to. But he didn’t look like someone who’d do those things.

She laughed, I could feel her husband staring down at her like she was the sun itself and no other stars could exist where she shined. “I've been looking forward to meeting you." She said happily. I stared on in worry. I've never seen any soul born and raised in the Mafia world look so happy and pure. It was unnerving. Almost like Rino could feel it, he pulled me closer into him. I watched as her husband's hooded gaze followed Rino's movement and then he whispered something into his wife's ears and she blinked before nodding softly. She looked like she was holding back from pulling me into another hug.

I took a walk along the garden for a little while enjoying the serenity of the afternoon breeze hitting my face as I took in the surrounding scent. I was now the wife to the Italian Mafia family who were known as the De Luan. Mason was in charge of his family's companies and businesses all around the country as well as his Mafia's family dealings and underground businesses. I did dream of becoming a wife to the Mafia world not to Mason but Christian but right now I believed he wasn't meant to be in my destiny. One whole year had passed and my life didn't seem to change one bit. My husband Mason was always indifferent with me and wasn't interested in our sham of a marriage like me but I did w

**Lust's Asylum: Twisted Confessions** **Host’s Introduction** Welcome back... Some contracts are signed with ink. The most dangerous ones are signed with flesh and soul. Tonight’s confession is about a desperate young woman who entered a fake marriage with a dangerous mafia heir… only to discover the contract demanded something very real: her body, her womb, and her complete surrender. This one is dark, possessive, and brutally breeding-heavy. Here is the confession of “The Contract Wife.”

"Leonardo Diablo. Popularly known as De'vora. A deadly mafia boss. Your mother was his only daughter. But she lost everything under his name recently. I was her safe haven and she was mine. She helped me in my hard times. Those hard times almost placed me on the streets, but she was there for me all through. Marriage was the only reward I could think of. Even though I wasn't deeply in love with her. We got married and we had you." I stared at him. "Somehow, she found out about my family in New York. She started acting strange. She asked for half of my wealth, which I couldn't give. I made a mistake by comparing our marriage to my other one. I told her if I had to give half my wealth to anyon