The Mafia Princess Seven Overprotective Brothers Novels & Stories

He only has a soft spot for his super hot girlfriend. "So he feels like if he hurts you, it's gonna break me and I'll give him my club. It's actually his way of revenge cause I whooped his ass hard. He's such a looser. But don't you worry, he's gonna pay for threatening me. You're safe Avatia. Always know that. You're under Mafia protection." I held back a gasp. Did he just say mafia protection again? He said it yesterday but I really didn't dwell on it. "Yes. Mafia protection."

6 million dollars. "You can ask the doctor. She is my twin and without proper treatment she will-" "You seem to think I care. What is it to me if she doesn't make it?" He gives her a genuine side glance. Mateo was appointed the Mafia prince title for a good reason. He knew what investments to make, how to double them and what missions to follow through with. Not once had he let down the organisation by making foolish mistakes. The fact that this girl seemed to think he would choose to make them now, rubbed him off the wrong way. He prefers not to take on things he won't benefit from and at this particular moment, he saw nothing gainable.

But there’s no time. “What do we know about the niece?” I ask as we climb into the car. “Not much. She’s eighteen, a senior in high school. Red hair, blue eyes.” “Anything else?” “Straight A’s. Doesn’t date.” “Doesn’t date?” I raise a brow. “Yup. No boyfriend. No drama.” What teenage girl in America doesn’t date? Weird. But she’s a mafia princess, so maybe not that weird. We arrive at Sal’s house around 3 p.m.

“Vale Tower is 15 minutes. I’ll be handling my board, my lawyers, my money. You focus here. With them.” “Okay,” I say. She looks at Luca. “Keep her safe.” “We will,” he says. And just like that, she’s gone. Back to her empire. Leaving me with 5 mafia brothers and a war brewing. THE WEEKS AFTER We fortify. More guards at the gate. Cameras on every corner. The brothers run Moretti business from the house. Deals, calls, meetings. All under one roof. Isabella runs Vale from hers. Quiet acquisitions. Silent phone calls.

That was the most foolish thing she would have done. "Nathan, what are you doing? Who said that I want to go overseas with you?" "I am just trying to keep you safe so that my brother does not harm you. Do you know what mafia bosses do to people who betray them and take them for granted?" "Who is a mafia boss?" "They deal with all kinds of dark business and drugs. Once they catch a traitor, they kill them and then they sell their organs to the black market. Believe it or not, my brother is the president of all mafia bosses in the entire city."

ROSALINDA He embodied the archetype of typical mafia bosses, exploiting women for their selfish needs and discarding them at will, like dirt bags. I only knew of Rebecca, but I was sure there was a lot more. Antonio was everything I was against, everything I vowed to never condone, everything about the mafia.

“He’s making threats and Matteo is involved and I didn’t see it coming. What is going on?” It was time for me to pull my head out of Maria’s ass. I thought avoidance was best. I was wrong. What happened tonight was not something I saw coming and I wasn’t prepared. A Mafia princess is always ready, and I needed to find my Rossi bitch. Unfortunately, she was in hiding and considering going to the mattresses. Could I be more pathetic? “Alessandro slept his way through half the princesses over the past three years. This year, you’re on his radar.”

“Life has been hard in Switzerland. I didn’t have enough money to pursue my art. Then I learn that my father wasn’t my real father. My real father has been in jail because of his involvement in the mob. I had to quit school. And because of that I came to know my boss. Since then I had been used as a tool.” Right, he travels the world as a musician. It would be easier for him to get jobs done without raising suspicion. “My boss doesn’t have that much ambition. He’s content of how he runs our clan in Switzerland. Until I met Luciano. He plans to take over New York. And he can’t do that with the Russians controlling the business.” “You already knew who I was even before we met?” I asked him, al

Alexa had always been the wild child of the family. She was the youngest between her brother and herself and was always looking for a good time. Her brother, Alessandro, was the head of the family and the Don of their mafia organization. He was always overprotective of his little sister and wouldn't let her do anything that he deemed dangerous. Alexa had always chafed under her brother's strict rules. She wanted to go out and party like any other girl her age, but Alessandro wouldn't allow