The Mafia Nanny Novel Novels & Stories

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

“He wanted to kill Pietro, so he came to Amos, but he was shooed away. However, with a twisted and smart mind like mine, I turned him into a pawn to achieve my goal. I promised to help Dante get into our family business with tremendous wealth and a respected position in the business to attract Kenna. But she was just like Amber, she didn’t care about wealth, she wanted true love and passion, so years later, on the day of Kenna’s prestigious art auction, Dante faked his passion for art.” “However, the stubborn woman rejected him every time he tried to make her his. Despite Pietro and Dante working under me and together, Dante was more determined than ever to kill Pietro for Kenna, so I had no

I knew that it was lust and not love. *** CALLISTA SANDOVAL "Why are you talking casually with Logan, Calli? I noticed that you two are looking at each other like something is going on between the two of you." Nanay Fely, my nanny since I was a child, asked me. Daddy sent her with me today to watch over me. To this day, he still hopes that my decision to enter the convent may change.

Hi, my name is Yaszy:) This is my first ever Mafia story. There will be SA! If you get triggered easily this book isn't for you. Please don't leave rude comments, I am trying my best with writing this story. There will be: -Abuse -Sex -Violence -Mafia -Triggers I hope you enjoy!! ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ ~CHARACTERS~ Location of story: New York Alessio Rocco Romano -The father and is 50 years old. He has brown hair and blue eyes, and is the head of the Italian Mafia. He's dangerous when it comes to messing with one of his kids.

I poured myself a glass of water and drank it in one go. Nikolai “The Devil” Costello, El Padrino. I shook my head, nope, not going to believe it unless I talk to him myself. I made my way out of the kitchen and went straight to the library. Since I had nothing to do, I settled on reading a book. I surveyed the huge library and finally found a book that seemed interesting enough to read. “Mafia and Mafiosi by Henner Hess” With a book in my hand, I walked back to Nikolai's seat to read but halted in my steps as I saw him already sitting on it.

I said, choosing not to mention my GDF contact in case the line is compromised. He murmured his agreement, and I hung up. I buzzed Maria to come see me, and she entered in a few minutes. Maria is the widow of my father's former and late underboss. After the death of my psychotic father and his equally sadistic underboss, I had asked what she wanted to do, but she had chosen to come live in this secluded and faraway estate and family home. She had practically raised my younger sisters just as her own. I think her biggest regret is not being able to have her own child, and she had poured all that energy into raising my sisters into the beautiful women they are today after losing her womb due t

As I made her down the remaining water, she was fully aware and now looking at me with mixed emotions. "There are so many things that's transpired in my life, Jade." I began. "I wonder if you'd be able to take it!" I put the glass by her foot on the floor and hesitantly took her hands. It was a wonder that she wasn't jerking me away already. I was glad because I needed this. I've needed her, skin to skin, beside me back then when I performed the deed in the last forty eight hours. "I am a gangster now, Jade. I joined a mafia alliance consisting of four different mafia bosses." I opened the chest of all details in front of her and let her take a peek through everything I've accumulated over t

Maybe, here in this house by the sea, they could carve out a different kind of forever. A forever where love was stronger than blood. Where promises meant more than power. Where a mafia king could fall to his knees for the reckless, beautiful girl who taught him to feel again. And stay there, grateful, for the rest of his life. ---

The silence that followed was oppressive, thick with the tension that had been building for weeks. She felt it every time Damien was near—this pull between them, undeniable and fierce. Every glance, every brush of his fingers, only deepened the craving. It was dangerous. She shouldn’t want him. He was her employer, the father of the child she cared for. He was a billionaire MAFIA, untouchable and powerful. And she was… well, she was nothing more than a mute woman with a dark past, a secret identity hiding away in his mansion, hoping no one would ever see her for what she really was.

When he had offered her the position she had been wild with joy accepting it on the spot but what was the old saying, ‘Act in haste, Repent at leisure’ Well now she could see how true that was she thought wildly as she faced the powerful man who had brought her peaceful little world crashing down around her, ‘Let go of the child’ The Don commanded her coldly and Marcia allowed two of his men to take Alcina from her grasp. The little girl never even turned back to look at her Nanny, following the two Guards obediently she already knew what the bad men were going to do to her. She may only have been five years old but she already knew the way the Mafia treated women and she closed her mind to