Mafia
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Him & I (discounted/paused) by cakasii
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"let another man near you and so help me god he will learn why the call me il Diavolo " "Your first mistake was getting caught." "Your second mistake was underestimating me." "Your third mistake? Trusting me". "Now let me show you why they call me Diabla." ---------------------------- People bow down to him, he is the king after all, and no king needs to bow down to anyone, that was until he met his queen. People respect her like the queen she is, kissing the floor she walks on. He has everything, but he wanted the only thing he thought he couldn't have, her. Until he finds out, she chose him. What happens when a Queen and A king are ordered to be together in order to keep their kingdom? will hate and power win? This story contains: mature language mature scenes - read at your own risk. 18+ I do not own copyrights to any of the pictures used in this. Started 05/04/21
Claimed by the Sicilian Mafia by jspruill1130
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When Adalina is forced to marry the heir to Sicily's largest mafia, she's thrown into a tangled web of greed while navigating an electric attraction to her new husband. ***** Adalina Romano is tired of being manipulated by the men in her life. After her greedy uncle drags her halfway across the world to barter her in a deal between him and the heir to Sicily's largest mafia, the Cosa Nostra, she finds herself married to a man who makes her uncle look like a saint. She shouldn't be attracted to Vincent Salvatore, but Adalina cannot avoid his unforgiving stare nor deny the electrical charge she feels whenever they touch. Vincent sees Adalina as an obstacle in his fight for power, but soon has no choice but to keep her safe when they're caught in a war of dominance and greed. As Vincent's walls begin to slip, Adalina discovers a spark of light in his darkness, and once she's had a taste, she only wants more. When their spark turns into a fire, protecting Adalina amid one of the biggest mafia deals of Vincent's life means going against everything he's ever known, consequences be damned. Content Warning: contains violence and mature themes.
The mob leader's best friend is a nerd by Gaspair
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Aria Bianchi's high school life contains of either being bullied or ignored. Her thick rimmed glasses, braces and no fashion sense makes her the cliche nerd, and offcourse her straight A's. The teachers shows no sign of helping and her parents empty words doesn't do anything. But no matter how dark and hopeless the situation is, her nice childhood best friend Valerio Drago, always lightens her day. His nice and kind, and treats her well. He sees her with love and no judgement. Hes irreplaceable and she values him higher than her parents even. Valerio Drago loves his nerdy little girl. Those thick rimmed glasses has been on her face as long as he can remember, and he'll miss seeing those braces when she smiles when she must have them removed. Aria being the air he breathes in to live and the light in the end of the tunnel, he protects her for ANY danger. Even himself. She doesn't know, and will never, know about him being the boss of Drago famiglia (family), the most powerful and unknown mafia famiglia in America. But she did One moment Aria and Valerio was hand in hand walking down the street and talking about Vampire Diaries, the next he is clutching his shoulder. Blood ran down his arm like water and it rained bullets. Now Aria has two choises; leave Valerio, her reason of living, or join the Drago famiglia and live every second of her life being hunted and maybe killed. WARNING: INAPPROPRIATE LANGUAGE AND VIOLANCE
Mafia's girl  by baddestbiddiex
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When a young women named Cordelia, find's herself in the new club downtown, she encounters deep family secrets after she parties hard and bumps into a hot stranger who is more than just a pretty face... ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "Your just a nervous virgin who can't handle it" he replied, fucking evil bastard. "Guess you'll never know if that's true" I whispered, looking out the window. He tugged my hair backwards so my mouth was open and my head was tilted back, I tried to pull myself up but his grip was too strong. "Never talk to me like that again, or I will fuck you until you cannot walk" he said, i gulped as his hand released from my hair. And that's when I realised, I was stuck with the devil. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ "After everything we've been through, all the moments that blood was spilled and when tears had fallen, right now we are laying here together." And that's what sums them up. There life wouldn't be the same if they had never met. She sacrificed family, friends, lovers, all for him. Her entire life was consumed by his presence, but she found a way to see the good in him. But does she still carry the hate she used to have for him in her heart? -a enemies to lovers story🖤
The Mafia's Doctor by aTouchOfRomance
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[edited version of Doctor for the Mafia] Ila Archer was a doctor working at one of the best hospitals in New York. She loses her license and ability to practice due to, as punishment, taking full responsibility for the 'walking patient' incident. After a full month, Ila runs into the 'walking patient'. Knowing her situation caused by his actions, he offers a once in a lifetime opportunity. ----- "Look, you're a doctor-" He started. "Was." I corrected. "I was a doctor." "You can still be," he said, running his fingers through his dark hair. "Look, you can work for us, and I'll pay triple the amount you were earning at that lousy hospital." "Us?' I asked. Who was he? How exactly does he plan on paying me triple? He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inwards. My face inches away from his chest. With his free hand, he was gently tucking my hair behind my ear. His breath tickled my ear as he whispered two words that sent shivers down my back. "The Mafia."