The Secret Mafia Princess Novels & Stories

Is she renouncing her pack as well? “What are you up to? You tiny thing!” The king asked her. Sierra knew she needed to be smart if she wants to survive. The secret she just found out only motivates her to survive. “I’m just a little girl with no wolf, who am I before the princess? I deserve death indeed” Sierra cried out. The burly man called Ruof snickered at Sierra and said to her “You are going to be beheaded so do not rush” Sierra gasped and made an exaggerated expression with her hand on her lips “I swear I was never a threat to the great princess, I’m just a poor traitor’s daughter that everyone despises” she explained with a pretentious cry.

Sebasatian's eyes move to me immediately. "Hello, Miss Ferreira," I mutter under my breath. To be honest, I don't even remember whether or not she told me her name while she was bothering me in Fabiola's office, but I obviously know what her name is now. Mister Ferreira stands up and gives his daughter a hug. "Sinclair family, this is Alessia, my daughter," he introduces her. The girl raises a hand and waves it towards my family with a big smile. My mom stands up, unable to contain her excitement to meet Princess Ferreira and goes over to hug the girl with all her might.

When I was wedded to him, I stopped my dreams to save my father's company too. And Sebastian... I happened to save him after he yielded a gunshot. No doctors helped him after learning he was the heir of Noir de Costas, an infamous syndicate group, known to be the government's lapdogs. "I can make his life difficult for you," he whispered with a curl on his lips. "Or I can simply make him disappear for you, princess." "There's no fun in that, isn't there? And don't call me princess." "Why not, kitten? You are but a stray with no owner. You should have left with me when you had the chance, Kierra."

My lips formed a circle, while the woman patiently attended to my curiosity, "What's your name?" "Edwina, Czarina." "Czarina, I know for a fact that it's not my name. Alas, called me that too, last night, and you'd been addressing me that since you first stepped into the master's. What does that mean?" "It simply means the wife of the Czar. The Czar is what we call the ruling head of the rune's society. Czar meant emperor too, so Czarina means empress." "Holy hell," I blobbed out, "I went from being a fly of the society that my mother sold in an auction to a freaking empress of a mafia group?!" I maffled before I tossed my eyes back to Edwina and collected myself.

"Then who the fuck told him to touch her. " Mila chuckled. "You are standing in the house of Russian mafia and still have guts to mess. It's called stupidity. " Michelle said madly. "You have got the wrong girl... If you think I will sit here scared then my foot... Don't forget I am a mafia princess and you can't touch me. " She roared like a queen and as a woman I loved it. She is beautiful and equally confident as her brothers. I could see the glimpse of Anamika in her.

After today there would be peace among most of the Mafia families as these two powerful families brought them together as one forever under the rule of their Mafia Prince and Princess. She looked up at Ricci with adoring eyes because she was carrying a wonderful secret, something that would complete their happiness and secure their right to rule. She was four months pregnant and their Son would grow up to become the most powerful Don in Mafia history. That was for their future though and as she placed her hand trustingly in his her beautiful azure blue eyes looked up into his dark navy blue ones, shining brightly with her love

I forced a smile. "I've been hearing this rumor," I said, changing the subject. "I heard that the last princess is back. Is that true?" I morphed my face to one of surprise and inquisition. "I've heard it too," Frederick said. "Although I'm hoping it's a lie. Can you imagine what my fiancée would do if she found out? Of course, right now she's already on edge. The mafia king is messing things up for her, and she can't move, especially with the fact that Martinez were effectively excommunicated. She has one less ally on the council. But no matter, she has her ways, and I'm sure she'll be fine."

"According to our investigation, you've spent years haunting casinos while the woman you call the mafia Principessa worked 20-hour days to fund your lifestyle. "If she's really a mafia princess, why would she slave away for you? Out of love? "Besides, you're the one who recently announced yourself as the mafia heir and brought this woman to the auction. We have multiple witnesses." Marco immediately shouted, "No, that was fake! I was just a decoy!" Another officer emerged from inside, calling to the lead. "Found it. There's a massive amount of cash in there." The lead officer glanced at Marco. "Large sums of unexplained cash, hm?"

Mia's POV Could there be more secrets Kraven was hiding from me? Because apparently, surprise—he has a fiancée. I blinked in disbelief, watching the beautifully annoying creature standing in front of me like she just walked off a runway and into my personal hell. I barely had time to digest the shock before her voice, smooth and venomous, pierced through the room again. “You haven't said anything. Or are you one of those cheap sluts he picks up off the street?” she sneered, cocking her perfectly arched brow. “Anyway, I have a strong feeling you don’t mind sloppy seconds.”

“What do you mean she’s part of a mafia?” He took a slow breath, letting the tension simmer in the room before delivering the blow. “She’s a Mafia Princess. She comes from royal blood in another country.” I blinked. Once. Twice. For the first time in a long time, I felt completely stupid. The words didn’t make sense. Chandria? The woman who used to hide under the covers when it thundered? The woman who looked so fragile I was afraid to break her? A princess of a crime syndicate?