Novel & Cerita Vows With The Billionaire Mafia

“The cost of betraying Lucien Moretti is everything.” The vow hung in the air, heavy, unyielding. And in the silence of the office, his rage sharpened into resolve.

Dread settled in the pit of my stomach as I approached the entrance, my mind racing with possibilities. I cautiously pushed open the door to our apartment, my heart pounding still. Stepping inside, I was met with an unexpected sight, my eyes widening in horror: a man standing over my disheveled father who was bound to a chair, his face contorted in pain. I saw that the man towering over him had a machete in hands and was aiming for my father’s arm. My breath caught in my throat as I recognized the man standing over my father instantly: the renowned CEO of Williams group of company, and the mafia boss who ran our city he was also the most eligible bachelor everyone fawned over, Alexander Will

He was a gentleman on the outside, but dangerous and ruthless underneath that expensive suit he loved to wear. And he had connections to the mafia, for Pete’s sake. I didn’t need that kind of trouble in my life. But those steel-like eyes! That mouth! That body! The chemistry I felt in that very moment when I had met him has never been replicated. It was barely a fleeting moment in his book. In mine, it was a life changing event in a mere second.

I came to Vane Capital to destroy the man who murdered my father’s legacy. But I didn't expect to be caught mid-hack by Julian Vane himself. ​Now, I’m his 'Golden Captive'—blackmailed into a deadly game of corporate espionage. Locked in his penthouse, I’m forced to work inches away from the man I swore to ruin. But as bullets fly and the real traitor emerges from the shadows, I realize that Julian isn't the monster I memorized. He’s a victim of the same conspiracy that crushed my family. ​In a world of blood and binary, the line between revenge and desire is razor-thin. I was the 'Ghost' in his machine, but now, I’m the only one who can keep us both alive. The hunt is on, and this time, we

Just nods and leaves as silently as she came. Trisha leans forward, grinning. “Okay, so I need all the deets.” “There’s nothing to tell,” I say, keeping my voice light. “It was an alliance. Arranged. No meet-cute.” “You’re no fun,” she groans. “So this is what dirty money gets you?” She gestures at the room, joking. I glance at Dante’s men. Their faces are stone. Trisha doesn’t notice. “Honestly, where do I sign up for the mafia? This dirty money business is starting to sound interesting.”

All I saw was the woman who had shattered my best friend. I didn’t know the details of what happened between them—he never told me. All I knew was that after Aurora Black walked out of his life, Lucas was never the same. He lost his spark. And now this. The hospital’s white walls loomed ahead like a fortress. I pulled into the emergency lot, slamming the door behind me as I sprinted through the entrance. Everyone knew who I was. Adrian Knight — billionaire, CEO of Knight Industries, and a man who didn’t have time for formalities.

A symbol that didn’t show up on news channels or police reports because of how dangerous it was. The Crimson Circle. This wasn’t just a gang. This was the most brutal and dangerous criminal organization in New York, and my brother had just gotten himself involved with them. The elevator door stopped with a chime and the doors immediately slid open. And that was when I finally came face to face with him, the leader of the Crimson Circle gang. Not in my wildest dreams did I ever think it would be Kade Valen Wolfe. He was one of the most powerful and ruthless billionaires in the city. But how….how the hell is it possible that he is the leader of the Crimson Circle? From the way he sat, he didn

But I inevitably felt frustrated when I remember he mentioned the sex slave thingy. "D-damien, you're joking right?" I laughed along with that because I wanted to hide my frustration. "Sabrina, I'm not just a businessman but, I'm a mafia king too. A dominant and a sadist. I like to play in the bed but to someone I want. I have flings before but no one of them ever pass my standards." I was just stunned by what he said. I didn’t know what to say because I was surprised too.

New York City sprawled in glittering lights beyond the tall windows, adding to the glamour of the night. All these did not still sit well with me. The mafia men starting up businesses just to cover up their tracks which consisted of money laundering, drug trafficking, murder and so much more. However, Vincent had recently explained his reason for joining the mafia after swearing off it all his life. There was really no way out, so I had to learn to deal with all these… at least, for him, and the sacrifice he made to keep me safe. Standing near the bar, I sipped my champagne, scanning the crowd until my gaze landed on Owen’s girlfriend, Mae.

Uno said confidently, further fueling Manuela's irritation. "Read it." Manuela read the contract, her brow furrowing at several clauses. She looked up at Uno, who was now smoothing his wet hair. "My father owed you six million, but in this contract, you're paying me for acting as your wife? Are you serious? I'm going to pretend to be your wife because my father owed you money, and you're going to pay me? Are you insane?" Manuela exclaimed angrily. Uno looked at her. "Instead of being grateful, you call me insane? Tss! Being the wife of someone like me is no joke. I'm a mafia boss, so there will be times your life is in danger, so that money is my compen—"