A Mafia Principessa?

A Mafia Principessa?

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Rosetta never knew her biological dad, her mom had divorced him before she found out that she was pregnant with her. But there was no turning back, and Samantha Stone set her sights to Manning, Texas where she had her daughter. They lived happily until Craig Booker entered their lives, convincing Sam that she loved him and he loved her too. Their relationship was fast-paced, and they were quickly married. Fast forward 10 years, Rosetta is an orphan and finds out that her biological father is very much alive and wants her, and that she has eight older brothers? _________________ "Hello, I am Angelo Caputo, your father. These are your older brothers Antonio, Nikolas, Rikardo, Marcello, Leonardo, Benedetto, Tavian, and Carmine. You will meet your grandfather, aunt, uncle, and cousins another day. For now, allow me to show you around then you can settle into your room." My dad, Angelo, says with little to no emotions showing on his face but his eyes held the waves of emotions that he was feeling. I could tell that my existence was a shock to him, but he wasn't displeased with it. "It is nice to meet you all," I say with a small smile. "My name is Rosetta Stone." "Actually little sister." A deep voice says, and I believe it was Nikolas talking to me. "Your last name is Caputo, Rosetta Caputo." I was silent for a moment before nodding. "I believe you are correct, sorry. It's just... This is a bit of a shock, finding out that my father is actually out there and that I have eight older brothers." "That is okay sorellina, it is hard to believe that you've been out there all this time but now you are here. Where you belong, with your famiglia. With us." Antonio says with a small smile on his face.
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Every young girl dreams of becoming a princess someday, right? Wrong! That wasn't my dream- far from it! I dreamt of a day where, upon reaching my eighteenth birthday, I could finally escape my neglectful "parents" who only acknowledged me when it suited them. But all that changed when I learned my 'parents' had been arrested on drug charges, and an unknown side of my 'family' had been looking for me since before I had even been born. Enter Mr. Castellucci and his seven sons, and I quickly understood why Maria had never mentioned a previous marriage or her other 'children.' These men were not the dashing princes riding white horses; they were dark, imposing, and intimidating figures. And Mr. Castellucci was determined to take me back with him to his lavish home somewhere in Italy -so far from my comparatively uncomplicated life in New Haven, Connecticut - and begin building my new life there with them. Although wary that these men had a more nefarious and sinister reason for taking a sudden interest in me than being a 'long-lost family member', they were doing an excellent job of easing me into a false sense of security by treating me like their long-awaited 'Principessa'. Desperate for their love and approval, while struggling with my inadequacies and haunted past, I was naïvely unaware of their ruthless nature and sheer power. I did not realise the scope of their 'charm' until it was too late. Far too late. Until I was precisely where they wanted me: under their thumb and control, with no prospects of ever escaping them as Maria had done before me, I was nothing more than a bird locked in a gilded cage, that they had deviously led me to believe was the price of love and safety. Let it be said once and for all: The Italian mafia did not ask; they took what they deemed as theirs to take. And I was THEIRS. _______________ This is my dark, twisted take on the popular Mafia, Older Brothers/Younger Sister, and Lost/Found Daughter/Sister tropes.

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