The Mafia King Broken Rose Novels & Stories

"I'm sorry. I betrayed you. It's all my fault. Please forgive me!" After his apology, he looked at me with some confusion. "This is the Castile Family's private estate. Why are you here?" Even as he asked the question, his heart was pounding. The Castile Family was the most powerful of all the mafia families, an old-guard dynasty with connections everywhere. Just standing on their grounds made his skin crawl. "Because I'm the Castile Family's princess. The Don's sole heir. Everything here belongs to me." Ethan's eyes went wide with disbelief. A strained smile twisted his face. "No. Michelle, you have to be joking."

•ALESSINO POV• Maria's fingers slipped, and her spoon dropped. The sound cuts through the garden like a gunshot. “Ma,” I say, keeping my voice even. “You’re tired. Let’s get you inside.” She blinks at me, confused again. “Who are you? Where’s my son?” The table goes dead quiet. Leo looks at his plate. Alexandro doesn’t move. The two captains suddenly find the white roses very interesting. Only Odessa looks at me. Really looks at me. Like she’s seeing something she wasn’t supposed to see.

They must intimidate her; the cruel articulation of their tongues, the nonchalant attitudes when taking the lives of others and their presence that speak of dangers, toils and snares. Does she hate them? After all, the mafia brought nothing but pain to our lives. Will she hate me too when she realizes that I have become one of them? I wipe away my tears unconsciously with my wounded hand and that is when Rose’s eyes fall on my bloodied arm. Rose is no fool, in fact, she is the smartest one in our family. She eyes me suspiciously and her pretty blue eyes narrow into dangerous slits. Her brows knit together. “You’re with them?”

How can one man have this much enemies? That was when Xavier opened his eyes. Khalil held Jade back from reacting. With a groan, he tried to get up but realized he was tied up. “Fuck!" He growled. “Well, well, well.” The king roared with laughter. “Guess who I have at my feet.” Xavier finally looked up. “Mustafa,” He smiled. “Son of a bitch.” Xavier breathed. “The Mafia Lord himself,” Mustafa took delight in seeing him suffer in the ropes. “Get him up.” The king ordered.

"What do you mean? What's inside the letter?" "The Mafia King in Black Rose is gay. Because of our organization name. Whoever you are referring to as 'enemy' just make sure he is a man. If he happens to be gay, I can kill him in no time. " After I said that, I thought about getting up from my seat. The two were still surprised by my behavior. "Where are you going? It's here-" "That's up to you, Dad. I have something else to do." "D-don't tell me you're going to find them?"

And with that, Ricardo walked away, leaving Rosalie lying on the ground, defeated and broken. From that day on, Ricardo and Harley still remains the Mafia king In their kingdom with an iron fist, and Rosalie went hidding In other to treat herself, but she promised Ricardo that she's coming back to strike, Ricardo paced back and forth in his dimly lit study, his mind racing with thoughts of Rosalie's attack.Harley sat quietly in a nearby chair, her eyes fixed on the floor. She had been looking forward to making her last speech to the inhabitants of the Mafia kingdom, and paying them off before closing the gate for good. But now, everything was ruined.

They both are breathing in the same air, while his hard gaze collides with her guilty eyes. "You are still my wife. Rose Bianchi, wife of Kairo Bianchi, Queen of the Italian mafia. You have some guts to speak about him while you are standing in front of me, your husband dearest. You are mine, Rose. Did you notice that this mansion is surrounded by only rose plants? That's because I planted them all with my own hands. Because they remind me of you. I lived in this mansion more than I lived in Italy this past year. So get that punk out of your mind and heart. Because the next time he touches you, I will kill him. You know how good I am at carving. I can rearrange his face for you if you disobe

He became a force to be reckoned with, a ruthless and cunning mafia king who would stop at nothing to protect his empire. And soon, just the mention of his name was enough to strike fear into the hearts of those who dared to cross him. Dominic Lombardi, the ruthless mafia king, had arrived, and he would not be ignored. Dominic's ruthless tactics and cunning strategies paid off, and soon he and his team became the country's most powerful mafia. They eliminated one enemy after another, until only one remained: Adriano. Dominic's experiences with Rose had left a deep scar, and he never trusted any woman again. He used them for pleasure, sharing them with his teammates without ever giving them h

Rose then turned to her father. “This is the one chance I had to win this stupid case. If Stan did something to my lawyer, I would be the one to kill him!” she warned with a serious expression. Rose seemed different and very angry. This wasn't the girl I had spent some time with before the nailing of that man, this was Lord's daughter, the Mafia princess. “Let me give him a call” Lord suggested, but Rose refused. “He knows he has messed up and won't take your calls” she said as she pulled out her phone and began talking to someone. When she was done, she turned to look at me.

"50 thousand dollar each..." Rose looked at Emily thinking from where she got this much money, Emily was using Roy's Money for everything. "I'll give you double, kill her..." Rose said and they looked at her blankly. "They won't betray me bitch... Don't waste your time on them..." Emily chuckled. Rose smirked. "Triple..." She said, money wasn't a problem for her as she has enough money plus she is a mafia queen now. every man who was present in that room pointed his gun towards Emily.