Unwanted Bride: Betrayed By The Mafia Don Novels & Stories

“I'm not a regular maid, neither am I the chief maid… I'm just a maid.” “I don't understand,” I said. If she wasn't a regular maid, or a chief maid, what then was she? “I'm a mafia's bride.” “You are?” I was surprised. “Yes, Giulia, I was taken just the way you were taken… or maybe worse.” Maria stood up and turned her back to me. “Fabrizo never came back for me.” “Who's Fabrizo?” “My groom… I heard he remarried.” “Why in the world would anyone do something like that to you?” I was beginning to feel bad for asking her to share her story.

They always try to divide siblings and he is aware of it. "I don't need suggestions from failures." Drogo looked offended but hid it. "Anyways, congratulations... And we don't need to know the introduction of your bride because who doesn't know her?" Marona just looked at him with a frown. Malisha pursed her lips and fixed Marona's vail. "The least you could have done is get an unused woman for you..." "Were you unused when Uncle Drogo purchased you from the stripping club?" Mikhail raised his eyebrows at her questioningly and Marona looked at him surprised by his sharp words.

My dad was disappointed and he just said he trusted us to make the right decisions. I was even more shocked when we got to Italy and she said she was quitting the job. I needed to clean my mess and throw all the garbage out of my life if I wanted to consider having Megan in my life. The short time I spent with her and knowing her I saw all the qualities that I want the mother of my future kids to have. She is the perfect person I would want as a wife. She might have started off as my wrong bride but she is definitely the correct bride for me.

Putting his hand on his cheek, he glared at the woman. "How dare y-" "Just shut up!" Garaine yelled, trembling in rage. "How could you do that to me? I trusted you so much. I used to admire you. But you chose to join a mafia gang & betray me?! You know how much I hate the mafia but still, you chose to enter the underworld." She glared at her senior, standing face to face with him. Her eyes turned red, feeling the pain of betrayal slicing her heart. "Now, after doing such a horrendous deed, you are here to kill him and take me away? Didn't it hit your conscience? Don't you care how I will feel upon knowing the person whom I used to admire a lot turned into a dog of the heartless mafia?"

I stood there like fool. I wasn’t being able to see her as well. “ Please, just let me get inside. Please,” I requested. They didn’t care about my pleas. I had never pleaded with someone like this. If I was Demonte Damelo right now, then they would surely be scared but she I wanted to be respectful at least on her death. I didn’t want to show to the world that her husband was a mafia in front of them. For the first time in my life, I felt helpless and hopeless for being the mafia.

Rosa squeezed my hand and I did the same while Beth just smiled at me, my heart fluttered. To think I use to hate them. I met Beth first and that was when I was trying to adapt to being married to a killer, her husband had just died so she was mourning and being a bitch. I didn't pay so much attention to her until we were forced into the same space, she was apparently appointed to teach me the ways of the Mafia and it was during that time we got close, I don't regret it even though she came with a baggage being Rosa I have loved the two of them like my own family ever since.

Stefano knew that and that was why he made the deal. Stefano continued piercing Connie's body with the knife until she died. Elisa felt like vomiting at the sight in front of her. Stefano at that moment looked like the grim reaper. His crisp white shirt was covered in blood. She felt stupid from not reading all the signs that he was in the mafia. The unspeakable business, the secrets even at the wedding reception, his side of the guests being kind of strange. Everything about him screamed something dangerous but she refused to listen and now because of her, an innocent woman has paid for it with her life.

But not Alexandro. He sat at that table like he owned the room. His father, Marco Campania, was already a legend. Ruthless, strategic, feared across Europe. But it was Alexandro who stole all the attention without saying a word. Even my uncle—the leader of the Leoni—kept glancing at him. There was something magnetic about him. Dangerous. Royal. And absolutely off-limits. You see, Alexandro had sworn never to marry anyone from the mafia. His father had been trying for years to get him to choose a wife. Every time, Alexandro refused. He had one condition: the woman he married had to be innocent. Clean. No knowledge of mafia life. No blood ties. No involvement.

But you’ve never truly known her. Cassandra Beckham, the woman who walked a fine line between villain and victim, is about to face her biggest challenge yet. Sold by her mother to a ruthless Italian mafia don, Cassandra’s new life is nothing like the peaceful future she dreamed of. Forced into a fake marriage with his cold, gay son, Cassandra finds herself caught in a dangerous web of power, secrets, and forbidden desire. But the real danger isn’t her new husband—it’s Don Marco, her ruthless father-in-law. It begins with whispered temptations and stolen glances, then escalates into late-night visits and nights of forbidden passion.

They have no idea who I really am but soon, he will. Because I, Elena D’Souza, may have been forced to marry the devil but I plan to drag him straight to hell with me. If it wasn't for the greedy bastard whom I call father, I wouldn’t be standing at the altar in this white gown, dressed up like the prettiest and happiest bride. All it took him was one desperate deal with the most dangerous mafia family in the city to sell me off like some unwanted worthless object. And now, thanks to that fucking deal, I belong to Dominic Moretti, the devil, the king of chaos and the man feared by each and everyone in the city.