Mafioso Stories

This is a bunch of small oneshots that I wrote shipping y/n with the characters from the Roblox game Forsaken. Yeah, the romance might be cringy, but it's fineeee. Most of these were wrote while I was bored and half asleep, so yeah. Hope ya'll enjoy! (The cover is my art!!!!)

(ran out of desc ideas again and cover ideas so heres a placement desc and mafioso cuz this story has mafioso)

After years of running from the mafia-Chance got himself in quite the predicament. Having to make a deal with an associate from the mob, and making a dangerous deal that could risk his own life. > Chance centric > 🚫 Not Forsaken world/not trapped in forsaken. [Disclaimer: No characters belong to me]

Here you guys go, third book of 007n7 being a killer and a couple of side characters having more screen time I guess

✮Holaa, está es mi primera historia de chance x mafioso (doublefedora), si hay mala ortografía no se, ya que yo escribo rápido, creo :v Espero les guste está historia✮ No al flop :P

Warnings: blood, sweat, angst ( just a bit ), gore, fluff, swearing, and thats all Requests are fine if u want just tell me if i need ideas and i might think this one is good trust me ;p

Margot Leclair wanted three things in life: to keep her bakery afloat, to stay anonymous, and to be left alone by powerful men. She gets none of them. After returning from years of pastry training in France, Margot is drowning in debt and one missed payment away from losing everything she's built. When a last-minute, obscenely expensive dessert order lands in her lap, she takes it-assuming the client is just another rich asshole throwing a lavish party. She's half right. The cake is for Raffaele Moretti, head of a brutal werewolf mafia dynasty, old money incarnate, and a man who always gets what he wants. Including her. Because the moment he sees Margot, instinct makes the decision for him. Margot's response? Absolutely not. What follows is a darkly funny, violently dangerous game of defiance as Margot attempts to escape a world of bloodlines, power struggles, and supernatural wars-armed with nothing but sarcasm, stubborn independence, and a hairless cat named Peanut. But when betrayal cuts closer than enemies, and the cost of survival becomes impossible to ignore, Margot is forced to decide what she's willing to fight for... and who she's willing to stand beside. New chapter posted daily.

Heya! Just a heads up, I'm very new at writing fanfics, this is actually my first one ever! It may not be very good either because I'm not good at writing ^_^; This story WILL NOT contain any NSFW because I'm a minor and I'm not comfortable with writing NSFW. Read Introduction for more info about this fic, thank you! ♡

𝙐𝙣𝙤 𝙩𝙚𝙣𝙞𝙖 𝙢𝙪𝙘𝙝𝙖𝙨 𝙙𝙚𝙪𝙙𝙖𝙨, 𝙮 𝙚𝙡 𝙤𝙩𝙧𝙤 𝙚𝙨𝙩𝙖𝙗𝙖 𝙡𝙤𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙚 𝙚𝙣𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙖𝙙𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙡 𝙙𝙚𝙨𝙙𝙚 𝙦𝙪𝙚 𝙡𝙤 𝙫𝙞𝙤 𝙥𝙤𝙧 𝙥𝙧𝙞𝙢𝙚𝙧𝙖 𝙫𝙚𝙯. 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙝𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙙𝙚 𝙖𝙢𝙤𝙧 𝙘𝙖𝙤́𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖 𝙮 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙖 𝙣𝙖𝙙𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙣𝙘𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙙𝙚 𝙚𝙡 𝙞𝙣𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙘𝙖𝙢𝙗𝙞𝙤 𝙙𝙚 𝙨𝙪 𝙘𝙪𝙚𝙧𝙥𝙤 𝙚𝙢𝙥𝙞𝙚𝙯𝙖 𝙖 𝙨𝙚𝙧 𝙪𝙣𝙖 𝙪𝙣𝙞𝙤𝙣 𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙖𝙣𝙩𝙞𝙘𝙖. - 𝙃𝙞𝙨𝙩𝙤𝙧𝙞𝙖 𝙧𝙚𝙚𝙨𝙘𝙧𝙞𝙩𝙖 .

**Ostatnia Słabość Króla** Lena Kowalska od dawna walczy o przetrwanie. Samotna, zadłużona i pozbawiona wsparcia, każdego dnia stara się nie poddać przeciwnościom losu. Alessio Moretti jest człowiekiem, którego boją się wszyscy. Bezwzględny mafijny król, który zbudował swoje imperium na strachu i krwi. Nie zna litości, nie okazuje uczuć i nigdy nie pozwala nikomu zbliżyć się do siebie. Kiedy przypadkowe spotkanie splata ich losy, Lena trafia do świata pełnego niebezpieczeństw, tajemnic i walki o władzę. Świata, z którego nie ma łatwej drogi ucieczki. On nie szuka miłości. Ona nie chce mieć z nim nic wspólnego. A jednak to właśnie ona stanie się jego największą słabością. Bo nawet król mafii nie jest w stanie rozkazać własnemu sercu.

Algumas histórias de amor não começam com um beijo. Começam com uma rua de barro. Em Vila Esperança, uma pequena cidade do interior da Bahia, a infância tinha cheiro de café coado, grama molhada, bolo saindo do forno e terra depois da chuva. Era lá que Amora, Flávio, Tay e Mili passavam os dias entre bicicletas, raspas de gelo coloridas, esconde-esconde, festas juninas e promessas que só as crianças acreditam ser eternas. Até que um acidente muda tudo. Os amigos são separados. Os sonhos ficam para trás. E o menino que jurou proteger Amora desaparece da sua vida. Vinte anos depois, o destino cruza novamente seus caminhos. Mas Flávio já não é apenas o garoto briguento da Rua das Mangueiras. Agora ele é um homem poderoso, cercado por segredos, marcado pelas escolhas que fez para sobreviver e conhecido por um nome que desperta medo. Enquanto todos enxergam o mafioso... Amora ainda consegue ver o menino que um dia a chamou de Mora. Entre memórias, reencontros, humor, perdas, amizades inesquecíveis e um amor que nunca aprendeu a desistir, O Mafioso que me Amava é o primeiro livro da Trilogia Vila Esperança. Porque algumas pessoas nunca deixam de voltar para casa. E alguns amores... nunca deixam de esperar. "Antes de existir um mafioso, existiu um menino que prometeu amar uma menina para sempre."

um... uhh.. this is an au :) (I got the pic off of Pinterest-)

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Cold and alone, that's how he lived his life for years. Along the cruel dark night, grueling days were filled with blood and death after all, work in the mafia isn't for the faint of heart. So why oh why did a single father, with his chaos making son, melt his isolated heart? // In where our humble single dad melts the heart of the scary military man. This is 18+ so don't say I didn't warn you. Cover by me :D Enjoy fellow burgerpunch shippers! >:D

Con, Fluff and smut, drugging, orgasm edging, and pet play. I do do requests 👀 This is for my friend who loves double fedora. First post on this app

Slow burn DoubleFedora Realistic gore descriptions Swearing They/Them for Chance He/Him for Mafioso (Cover art is not mine)

Rabbit mafia guy and short gambler smut, angst and fluff mayb idk

i give up , this idea has been gnawing at me since yesterday . Art made by me on my tab with my index finger-so gimme a break 😭

SHE WAS PROMISED TO BE GIVEN A PRINCE. They sold her to a stranger's silence. Dahlia Clint has never drawn her own bath, never left the estate, never spoken to a man outside her family. She has a wall of dolls, a scrapbook of the wedding she's dreamed of since childhood, and a fiancé who exists only as letters signed your dearest fiancé and a voice through a phone divider. Her father is a governor. She was strictly given to a powerful man, she knows this. She soon comes to find out she was fed lies. Raised in a gilded cage and married into a darker one, Dahlia must learn the difference between the fairytale she was promised and the man she now belongs to.

DoubleFedora Fluff Married AU Swearing They/Them for Chance He/Him for Mafioso (Cover art is not mine)