The Yakuza's Mute Bride Novels & Stories

Don muttered almost growing impatient with the priest unending words as he stared at the tip of his bride's gown. The priest repeated the same vow to Lillian and she looked at her father for a moment in the small congregation that gathered. She took her gaze back to the man in front of her and closed her eyes for a while. Remembering her promise, she opened her eyes and sighed. "Yes." She said simply. They both exchanged rings. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride." The priest said. Don unveiled her even before the priest could finish as he moved his face closer to hers making Lillian move hers backward. Was he trying to kiss her? Over her dead body would she all

Kathy sighed "I just want the best for you ,you can stay with with far away in the city. " "I will be fine " I reassured her as I dropped the empty glass on the table . " We are running late !" Paco called out at Zayn. Zayn was still busy fumbling with his bow tie , he felt s sharp pain in his head as he searched his drawer for some aspirin . As he gulped it down with water he thought about how the wedding was going to be . He had heard stories of women in the mafia , comare's who had eloped with their lovers on the day of the wedding leaving the husband furious though he doubted that could ever happen to him but with Jean recent attitude no one could tell what the woman was thinking.

The silence stretched between us, heavy and cold. My heart was beating so loudly it felt like he could hear it. I kept my eyes on his, waiting for him to get angry, waiting for him to do something worse. To my surprise, he leaned away But then, he leaned in close, his breath hot against my ear. "Don't think this is over," he whispered, his voice low and menacing. "You may have gotten lucky this time, but mark my words, Denise - I will fuck you soon. Hard. Whenever and however I like. And you will enjoy it because you belong to me. Every part of you. Your mouth. Your pussy. Your ass." Dahlia Rivera has spent her life in her twin sister’s shadow. But when Denise vanishes on the night of h

“Mr. Esposito gave the order. He’s rented out the mall for your comfort. We were told to ensure no one disturbs your shopping experience.” Jenny leaned close, whispering, “Damn. Mafia bride perks, huh?” Marianna blinked. “He... cleared the whole mall?” Jenny grinned. “Girl, you’re not shopping. You’re ruling.” They were about to continue when loud shouting echoed from the other end of the Galleria. A commotion. The manager excused himself to handle it, but the voice grew louder. Hysterical. Familiar. “What do you mean I have to leave? Do you even know who I am? I’m Luna Romano! You can’t just throw me out like some nobody!”

ALPHA DAX: Dax inhaled that lovely peony scent. It was romantic, relaxing, and improved his mood. He knew it was that silly omega again. Dax knew Wendy was a mute. He couldn't have a mute for a mate. His wolf, Daniel, urged him to go and find her. "Let's claim our mate, Dax," Daniel growled at him, stepping forward to shift and find the omega. "No way! She is a mute. A mute cannot be my Luna." Dax rejected Daniel's offer. His wolf growled at him.

Then she laughed coldly. “So what? What does that prove?” Takuto pressed a button. “...It cost me three million yen to stage the suicide scene.” “Good thing the old man believed it was debt-related…” Yamada lunged—but she was too slow. “Meow!!” Daifuku flew through the air, delivering a stunning cat-punch directly to Yamada’s face. She fell, howling, clutching her nose. When the teachers arrived, the scene before them was something out of a manga:

The Goldfolk outlet would open next spring. My personal creations had become a scarce resource that luxury brands fought over, but I only took 12 commissions a year. That evening, I closed up shop and stepped outside. Screams echoed from the alleyway. A young woman was cornered by three thugs. She opened her mouth desperately, but no sound came out. Was she a mute? I stood there watching. It reminded me so much of myself. "Get lost!" A cold male voice rang out. Riccardo stepped out of the shadows. He struck one thug with the butt of his gun and landed a punch square in the face of the second.

She paid no attention. Freya, don't look. I told myself. But I was unable. Dad would definitely stop Damon . But when he looked down at Raffaele, Father had a disgusted face. Raffaele wasn't Damon's soldier, so Damon looked in his father's direction. Not even his domain was this. Honor dictated he get approval from the Consigliere, and when my father nodded, he lowered the knife and severed Raffaele's pinky. As soon as my vision went dark, the cries started to echo in my ears. I clamped down on my fist to silence my cry. Gianna failed to. Before she vomited, she let forth a scream that might have roused the dead. She had at least turned and fired away from me. Her vomit ran down the stairs

The look of confusion on her face made me laugh even more. “Oh, you didn’t know? You came here to meet your future husband, didn’t you?” Sienna frowned, her lips parted as she processed what I just said. “Y-You’re Lucian Moretti?” “The one and only,” I replied, walking toward her with open arms. I didn’t expect she’d be able to get away from me and even had a gun with her. My intel said that the head of the Vale clan cherished his daughter dearly. Who would have expected that the cherished daughter could break an opponent’s bone and know how to shoot?

The moment I have been waiting for, "yes " I replied, still holding my breath, can't believe I am married to a mafia, I knew he was holding his breath. It a challenge for both of us, " Lily, if we can't make this work we would never see each other again" he said, Finally, let out the air he has been holding for a long time. Thank you Lucian, for accepting me. He pulled me in for a long and passionate kiss .