The Mafia's Unknown Heir

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Reads 37
Votes 1
Parts 5
Time 23m

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"Nobody tells me what to do" Devilish growled his eyes blazing with anger before a sly smirk invaded his kissable lips. 

"But for the woman carrying my baby, I'll make an exception"All Rights Reserved

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"I'm going to give you to the count of 5 love, you can either shut your mouth and go to back to fucking bed or you say one more word and I drag you to bed myself." He growls lowly in my ear, his tone letting me know he's serious. "Hmm? You're awfully quiet Nova, are you sure you don't want to test it out? Maybe, I should tie you down and teach you a little lesson on respect while I'm in there. Maybe you'd like that." "Speak. Come on, I dare you." Come on, I dare you. His word's echo in my head and I open my mouth. "Fuc-" **Contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, alcohol, drugs and/or other mature themes that may be offensive or triggering.

More then just one night by stayawaynegativevibe

Sophia Marino lived with her aunt in America since she was 7, her mom died when she was still a baby and she would visit her family during holiday. Now twenty four working a boring office job she went clubbing one night to relax and get laid. She got laid, but she also got pregnant by one of the most ruthless men out there, Russian mafia leader Vasily Petrov. She was his the moment he saw her goofing around on the dance floor and brought her to his hotel room, the pregnancy part was just more motivation to get her, not that he would have backed down or needed extra motivation to have her. Like every other mafia man, he got what he wanted no matter what he had to do *Warning - violence, swearing, mature I guess*

Sewing Bullets (Sorrentino Mafia 1) by Booklives75

They should never have met. Each one of them lived in different parts of the world. She lived in the light, an ordinary existence while he kept to the shadows, the underworld. But one fate encounter brought them together and no matter how hard they tried, they couldn't deny the pull they felt towards the other. They thought they could make it casual, to take comfort in the other's bodies and then walk away. But any hope of that ended when the strip turned blue and if he knows anything about his world; once you're in it there is no leaving.

𝐀 𝐊𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐕𝐨𝐧 𝐌𝐚𝐟𝐢𝐚 𝐒𝐭𝐨𝐫𝐲

Shhh don't raise your voice at me dollface",he says and fists my hair pulling it tightly."your family ours is too much, your brother will substitute for Federico",. " That will never happen over my dead body,you bastard, you're out of you mind if you think I'll let that bat shit crazy mother of yours raise my brother",I say despite feeling my skull painful burn from him pulling my hair. "I don't like this smart mouth of yours,a woman should never speak unnecessarily and should agree with her husband but you are one disobedient little bitch",he says and pushes me to the ground. " I never asked to be your wife you forced me, I'm not the one the killed your brother,I was never there!",I yell as tears stream down my face,they can't take away my brothers I won't let them.

"I told you not to come back."

He was cold, distant and was riddled with psychopathic tendencies, but had a soft spot for his deliciously thick best friend. She wanted to be more than 'best friends' but he couldn't fully allow it. His life was dangerous but she already was in the deep and was determined to be apart of it. But can he ever let her leave when she's expecting his child. • • Tears began to rim around my eyes. I could feel the rejection coming but I was trying to dodge it. He laughed humourlessly. "There's no loving me Tesoro. All this feelings you think you have for me is just lust. Believe me, I'm not the kind of guy you want to love and you know that. You'll either get your heart broken or get killed. You know the type of business my family is involved in." He said looking into the dark distance. "You know how I am. I could lose my mind and kill you anytime with no knowledge that I did it until the next day." A tear dropped from my eye. "I'm willing to take that risk." • • Contains mature and gruesome scenes. (BWWM)

-MATURE CONTENT- After problems go down in her hometown of Brooklyn, she is sent to Italy by her mobster don father. Unknown to her, she wasn't simply going for protection. She was being handed over like a piece of paper to the biggest crime family in Italy. Unknown to her, the don was someone that her 17-year-old self shouldn't have indulged in. But neither one of them could pull away from each other.

❝ I love bein' called his baby gangsta.❞ ❥ ®𝙠𝙝𝙖𝙢𝙥𝙩𝙤𝙣𝙣 #38 in loving. #7 in thuglove

Fight or Flight

"I'm going to give you to the count of 5 love, you can either shut your mouth and go to back to fucking bed or you say one more word and I drag you to bed myself." He growls lowly in my ear, his tone letting me know he's serious. "Hmm? You're awfully quiet Nova, are you sure you don't want to test it out? Maybe, I should tie you down and teach you a little lesson on respect while I'm in there. Maybe you'd like that." "Speak. Come on, I dare you." Come on, I dare you. His word's echo in my head and I open my mouth. "Fuc-" **Contains graphic depictions of violence, sexuality, strong language, alcohol, drugs and/or other mature themes that may be offensive or triggering.

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