Romans & histoires The Yakuza's Mute Bride

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!”

“Yes, Vanya. It’s settled. You’re going to marry Ivan Petrov. The Don of the Bratva Sever mafia.” The words landed like another bucket of cold water. My heart thudded sharply as my hands trembled as I signed again, faster. **You want me to marry Ivan Petrov? Everyone says he’s a ruthless killer, Papa. He’s crippled in a wheelchair. I haven’t finished college!** “And so what? Even if I let you finish, who would hire a mute girl to work for them?” **I don’t need to work. Mama said when I finish, I’ll take over the company. She gave me—**

He struck one thug with the butt of his gun and landed a punch square in the face of the second. The third pulled out a knife, but Riccardo twisted his arm and pinned him to the ground. After that, he crouched down and took off his suit jacket. Then, he wrapped it around the barely covered young woman. "Don't be afraid." The young woman stared at him, her eyes kindling with the same light that had once burned in mine. I continued watching silently. Riccardo looked up and spotted me. "Liliana." I gave a nod of acknowledgment. "Don Volsi, what a coincidence."

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 .

Bleeding and barely able to open his eyes, Tyron could only lie there as Franz finally stopped, breathing hard. "Do you even know what kind of mess you've dragged us into, you worthless piece of crap?! That casino is controlled by the most dangerous Mafia in Asia. If you don't pay up on time, they'll wipe out our entire family!" "That's not... g-gonna happen. They only want her," Tyron rasped, pointing weakly at Carlotta. "What do you mean by that?" "They gave me a copy of the contract Kuya Tyron signed," Carlotta said, handing the document to her father.

The name suits to them because they are feared in Japan and they are also the third most dangerous Yakuza in Kyoto Japan. "Good afternoon Ladies & Gentelments! Welcome to our Mafia Organization Auction. My name is Death, I am your host associate onboard. How many of you were on our auction before? For those of you who've never been on auction before I want to explain how auction works.Everybody should have a bid card to participate in the auction and win in a ruffle.Those of you who don't have a bid card, please go and register and get your bidcard.On your bid card you have sticky notes. Then we will be going to start the auction with bidding." A long silence enveloped the surroundings so Ad