[mature content] This novel is an entry for WPC #13 Female Lead - Mafia * * * Isabella Marciano was pushed to leave her family business after her whole family's tragic death and the betrayal of her Uncle Santino Ricci. With the help of her father's best friend, she'll try and take everything that has been taken from her. Along her conquest, she'll meet Konstantine Zafeiriou, a Greek Billionaire who's father ventured to illegal businesses. On the other hand, Konstantine, a playboy billionaire who defied his father's wishes since he was younger, had no intention of venturing deeper into the underworld until he met Isabella. Will Konstantine be able to help Isabella, or will he just turn into someone who'll mess with her mind. * * * “Santi Ricci should lead us” Deville spoke of my uncle who sat beside me on the right “he has Marciano blood in him, born to be a Don.” “No. Valen should be the Don” St. Luis said. “He’s the third in command after Sean. It's only logical that he leads.” They went on and on and on until I've had enough of them talking as if I wasn't in the room. I slammed my hand on the oak table. “Good God!” I murmured rubbing my temples melodramatically “you whine like four-year-olds. Who actually gave all of you the right to decide something meant for a Marciano to decide.” They all glared at me but I wasn't done “whoever wants to take what's rightfully mine is welcome to challenge me in a hand to hand combat. I'm Daniel Marciano's daughter and his mafia is only mine to claim.” * * Disclaimer: The cover image does not belong to the author. This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to actual places, persons, living or dead, or actual events is purely coincidental. All the names, characters, businesses, places, events, and incidents in this novel are products of the author's imagination.
"Take off your top and straddle me." "W-what?" "Just do it!" "No" "Fine!" he stood up from the couch and pulled me over his lap "do as I say. I won't hurt you. Gabby" his voice softened. "People are watching. They need to believe you're mine." He lifts my hoodie over my head, my shirt soon followed. "Dean..." I whispered when I felt his lips on my neck. I don't even know this man, I don't know how he looks because it was too dark in here. "Touch me" he nibbled my earlobes and I shivered. "virgin." He knows a lot about me and I don't know anything about him except his perfume was intoxicatingly sweet. "I-I can't. I-I don't know how" ° ° ° Gabriella's only intention when she traveled to New York was to find her wayward sister. In her search for her, she found her diary that she thought would lead to Magdalena. With every turn of the diary's page, she unraveled a world she never knew existed.
Sequel to Famiglia su Tutto (Family Over Everything) Alessandra Mazzanti, 18, was promised to wed Vincenzo Bianchi, 25, while she was still forming in her mother's womb. Alessandra was born into a Mafia family with 6 older brothers. Only, she never knew they existed until she was 13 years old. She was kidnapped by her own mother, at the tender age of 2 years old. Her mother was against the arranged marriage, and wanted her daughter to be safe away from the Mafia. Alessandra's mother was murdered when she was 13, which is when she found out about her brothers, and that her father passed away only 3 years before they found her. Her strict brothers wanted to carry on with the arranged marriage, and informed her about it when she was 14. Of course, she was outraged, but she was given no option, so she grew to accept the arrangement. Now, she's about to take this massive step for the sake of her family's alliance with the Bianchi family Mafia. She's about to marry the Capo dei Capi, Vincenzo Bianchi, and become the young Mafia Queen she was born to be. Will she be able to break through his cold demeanor, and his stone heart. Or will he force her to run away, and try to find a happy life?
"I'm not her." He stood up from his chair abruptly that it fell behind. It took him three strode until he was holding my neck, lifting me, and pinning me on the wall as he chocked me. He breathes the smoke in my face but I was losing air in my lungs to inhale it. "I've searched for you and you're giving me this crap?" he hissed in my face. "Try something else, Alexa, or I'll bury you alive." He let go of my neck, I gasped for air as my lungs took all the air it needed. It's better if he end my life anyway. I thought to myself. "Where is it?" he asked as he stood beside the table. "Where is what?" He lifts a tattered knife in his hand as he walks slowly to where I stood now. "I'll carve my name in your chest if you don't stop acting dumb, Alexa." He traced the neckline of my dress with his knife. The pointed cold blade sent shivers all over my being. "Where did you bury my father!?"
Johnny and Clara both come from different lifestyles when they cross paths. Their lives will change dramatically, but will it be for better or worse? Will she be the clarity that he has been seeking? Clara never predicted what would transpire when she arrived in Harlem, New York. She never expected to meet Johnny, who is quite the charmer but again a relentless killer. Will she risk it all being with one of the most feared men in New York?
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