The Mafia Lord's Secret Lover Novelas e Histórias

“You’ve spent so many years as a footnote in this family that you’ve started believing your own fantasies.” “If you’re that desperate, dear, try looking in a mirror. You’re the only thing in this room that doesn't belong.” Dominic stilled across the table. Elisa jerked back as if I'd driven a hot knife into her belly. “Don't believe her, Androa,” she spat. “Who should he believe? You? A mistress that's insecure and clueless?” “I'm his lover!” she retorted. “And I'm Mrs. Morvanti.”

Lorenzo's team took them away from the scene. Lorenzo watched from the shadows with a hint of admiration. "Damn! She is one feisty one" he said as he laughed "She might be mistaken for a Mafia princess because just tell me how an ordinary lady would knock out two men from one of the most powerful Mafia families and leave one with bloody nose" Lorenzo reasoned as he spoke to himself. "I'm sure as hell going to have a good time as I narrate what went down tonight to Alejandro" he concluded as he smiled proudly

“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.

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.

But crazy was a complete understatement of how he felt about her leaving. He smiled bitterly. It shall be known that this was the exact moment Leonardo Marcello became a psychopath. ****************************** Amelia rushed to envelope her in a hug. “Arya we missed you, welcome home”, she said with a motherly smile. If only they knew the bomb she was about to drop. She couldn’t sleep all night and this morning, she scrubbed her body till she turned pink. That’s why she’s currently wearing a hoodie and jogger. She was sick of the mafia dictating her life but she was more sick of her husband’s lies. Nothing could beat that on her list.