Novel & Cerita The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover

“Marriage between you and me? You see that—how it sounds? A B S U R D.” “It’s either that or you go back to Zeus. And trust me, you don’t want to find out what he will do to you.” The back of my knees hit the chair. His arm snakes around my waist, catching me. “Have you heard of Ravens?” I nod. Who doesn’t know about the five deadly mafia lords who rule the world with an iron fist? And I know he is one of them.

he answered. "Andretti, I understand that you are trying to protect me, but I'm not afraid of your world, if we get married I want to know about you and be with you completely and fully. I want to face whatever comes with being your partner, Mafia man or not, I'm willing to take the risk, I really want to explore my feelings for you... and you have feelings for me too and now we are getting married, life put us in this direction, let's just go where this leads us. I see the good in you, the kind and gentle soul behind the hard surface, and I am choosing to be the one you trust, I choose you and everything that comes with you, that is my rule that we really try.... contract marriage or not to

I don’t believe in love I don’t know what is called but I adore my sister . My bestfriend Desmond has tried to make me date someone ,but they all want my money and fame … I ended up sleeping with them and chasing them off .. yes no love in my dictionary …I AM KELVIN SALVADOR A BILLIONAIRE AND A MAFIA LORD… I know I am handsome and what every woman wants in a man .. Boss !Boss ! Desomond shouted jolting Kelvin out of his thoughts … Desmond I have told you to stop calling me boss ,you never listen . I said glaring at Desmond .. he smiled and said I have a very important message to pass Kelvin .. being shouting your name,what are you thinking about ? He asked me and I just shrugged …

I pointed the gun on the ceiling and pulled the trigger one time then pointed it back to the man in front of me. "Me." A man in his 50s came out from my mansion. I don't give a fuck whoever he is and whatever his reason for doing that. But I will never forgive him for almost hurting the woman I've been admiring for so long. Yes, that's right. I'm a mafia boss pretending to be a nerd. I'm also the CEO of LM fashion incorporation where Naomi wanted to work. I came up with this idea when I saw her one time outside the bar that I owned too. She wasn't drunk but her company was. She's guiding her friend while vomiting due to intoxication.

Hello Everyone. I just want to use this opportunity to say thank you for reading my books and for those of you who support it... Thank you a million more time and readers are just as special ☺️. The Mafia's Lover has come to an end but don't be too quick to Jump the boat because it's not over untill it's over. So without Further Adieu, I am proud to announce the sequel of the Mafia's Lover. THE MAFIA'S DAUGHTER.

"My name is Elena Vance. Or perhaps you know me better by my maiden name... Elena Rossi. Your father’s first wife. The one he supposedly divorced twenty-five years ago." ​Vivian’s mind spun into a chaotic vortex. "My father... he never told me about you." ​"Of course he didn't," Elena laughed, a sharp, bitter sound. "Because he stole my family’s portion of the Medici ledger. Your father was no saint, Vivian. He was a thief who fell in love with a pretty American girl—your mother—and decided to betray the very syndicate that built him. He hid the ledger, and he left his dirty little secret with Arthur here."

Growing up together in the same building, made him understand and know more about the cartel boss's favorite little daughter. “Si, si, Juan… just a little disappointed with Papa.” Bianca tried to smile. “Is Papa in there? I want to try and persuade Papa again to get the mafiosos out of my party.” This girl looked at Juan's blue eyes with hope. "Hmm, Signore is back inside with the Capos." Juan looked at those light brown eyes calmly. He knew that the girl's wish would never come true. Juan really understood his boss, Matteo Acetta. Matteo, the leader of the Mafia Il Diamante cartel in Sicily, is known to be overprotective and strict about the rules for his two children.

Any lady would prostrate herself before this Adonis if it meant basking in his embraces and kisses. I don't strive for perfection, but this guy definitely exceeded my expectations. I can say with certainty that he has five packs of abs. Because we have so much in common, I would never leave my long-term partner for this man. Even if he has shortcomings, I couldn't be more in love with my partner, and we are preparing to marry shortly. I was watching for the perfect moment for him to propose to her. "Have you brought the money?" the query is. That person inquired. He never took his gaze away from the documents he was signing.

Alexander poured the remaining content of the cup into his mouth. Carlos stared at his boss for a while, he wondered how long a woman had interested his boss. Alexander was always a woman lover, Carlos had lost count of Alex’s number of mistresses and flings, although it never got past a one night stand, so now he wondered why the boss had decided to get married when he had never even had a girlfriend or lover. Oh could it be that his boss was up to something fishy? He could only asked himself, and watch the whole process of the situation. “Tiger, your uncle is here”. A bold head man said as he popped his head through the small opening of the door.

Watched as I struggled to erase every moment we had. She was gone. All right, she was married. And I was just a relapse. Damn it! I refused to think like that. I refused to let the sting in my eyes betray me. "Sir?" a short woman stopped in front of me, and I tried to regain my composure. It was Mia's maid. "Mrs. Hudson asked me... Oh, you're Apollo Castiello?" Mrs. Hudson. My heart seemed to shatter into pieces at hearing that name. Mia didn't like her civil name, but there was little we could do about it. It was part of her, something she carried like a constant shadow.