Mafia Books for Women
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Divorced Billionaire Heiress Is Now the Retired Mafia Queen
Mabella Green had it all-a thriving career, wealth beyond measure, and a marriage she thought was built on love. But her world shatters the day she finds out she is pregnant and rushes home to share the joy with her husband, Williams Chambers-only to catch him in bed with his so-called "cousin," the very woman she once saved with her own blood. Humiliated and cast out in the rain, stripped of her dignity, Mabella vanishes, keeping her pregnancy a secret. But what Williams and his scheming family don't know is that she is the true heiress of the Green empire and the CEO of Sheldon Technology-the very force behind his success. As Mabella rises from the ashes, an old flame reignites. Lorenzo Masino, a billionaire and retired Mafia heir, has always loved her. He has secretly watched Mabella from the shadows. When he learns of her betrayal, he steps in, offering her marriage and revenge. But Mabella, too wounded to trust, refuses. Yet, the past refuses to stay buried. Williams, desperate for power, orchestrates a deadly accident that wipes Mabella's memory, setting the stage for his ultimate deception. But the woman he once discarded is not lost forever. When she remembers, there will be no mercy./0/48874/coverorgin.jpg?v=9d5544613ae5a85d141b86352d923d2b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Mafia's Little Wife
"Hello Lily" a deep husky voice said from beside her. "Lorenzo... what's going on? Why am I here" lily asked confused. Lorenzo cocked his head to the right as he stepped closer his finger touching her delicate lip. " Because you have disobeyed me cara mio and you know what that means" he leaned forward and whispered into her ear, " It means... you will be... " **** Lily, was an orphan who worked in a rundown diner. Her only escape from the mundane is the shimmering hope of a life in the Maldives. One ordinary day, she overhears a chilling conversation that thrusts her into the dark world of the mafia, led by the mafia king Lorenzo Moretti. Lorenzo was a dangerous man. He hardly cares about women or other people that were not among us gang. He sees women as his play objects. What happens when he meet innocent, naive sweet Lily Evans? Will he change his dangerous ways because of her or would they drown together?/0/58886/coverorgin.jpg?v=89230b0438df146f00c9ec0d79bace9e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
You Can't Run! My Beautiful Bride.
Suddenly, she stopped at a news channel. The anchor was speaking seriously about breaking news. "Max Holden, the millionaire and well-known businessman..." Before she could finish the sentence, Max's image appeared on the screen. Amelia froze in place, her eyes widening in disbelieving shock. "Max...?" she whispered, her heart pounding fiercely. She stared at the image more closely, and as the details became clearer, the shock intensified. "Charles..." she uttered the name with trembling lips. She couldn't control her trembling hands, and she almost dropped the pillow from her grasp. Charles, the man she had loved so deeply, was none other than Max Holden, the groom she had fled from on their wedding day. He was the man she had believed she knew well, but he had deceived her with a different guise./1/124277/coverorgin.jpg?v=20260817180946&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Her Comeback
Aiden, the kingpin of the underworld, gets a reunion invitation from high school. He chuckled, and then his brothers took Isabella's name, who is Aiden's ex-girlfriend and once used to be their best friend too. But as the power comes in a way, Aiden and his brothers think Isabella is not equal to them, so they throw her away, and now here they are again, going to meet their past again. But Aiden knew she was still the same, weak and soft. But neither he nor his brother is ready for what is coming./1/113170/coverorgin.jpg?v=8f585cb7c5766188b4e9b8f514b09fb3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Bodyguard Who Stole the Mafia Bride
Three hours ago, I was the revered Bianchi princess, standing at the altar in a million-dollar gown to seal New York's most powerful Mafia alliance. Instead, my fiancé Julian Falcone didn't show up, publicly slaughtering our sacred pact for a rising actress and turning me into the laughingstock of the underworld. In a drunken haze of humiliation, I used my silent, lethal bodyguard, Damien Moretti, to numb my pain. But the next morning, he didn't just walk away. He showed me a video of my willing surrender and cornered me. "Marry me. Become Mrs. Moretti." My own father froze my accounts, demanding I get on my knees to beg the cheating Falcone heir for forgiveness, or face a fifty-million-dollar penalty. I was stripped of my assets, betrayed by the man I loved for a decade, and sold out by my own blood. I had no choice but to agree to Damien's marriage of convenience to survive. But what terrified me most was my new husband himself. A mere bodyguard shouldn't carry an invitation-only Centurion black card. A mere bodyguard shouldn't be able to terrify a Mafia heir with a single, murderous look. Who on earth was Damien Moretti? With no money and my back against the wall, I was forced to join a reality show alongside my cheating ex and his mistress. They thought they could continue to humiliate the discarded bride on live television. But they didn't know I was walking into this warzone with a monster at my back./1/112075/coverorgin.jpg?v=94df8edc63a251f427033dcb55a6407d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Was Doomed to Die Until I Married Him
Ten days before our scheduled wedding, my fiancé, Capo Leo Gallo, came to my family's estate in the pouring rain. He didn't come to comfort me over my parents' recent deaths. He came to tell me that his mistress, Angelica, would remain by his side and hold the real power in our home. I was to be his wife in name only. He wanted to publicly humiliate me and steal my family's Brooklyn docks. In my past life, I didn't realize Leo and his family had actually orchestrated the brutal ambush that left my parents dead in a pool of blood. I endured his insults, only to be locked away in a gilded cage while they used my six-year-old brother, Luca, as a hostage. They drained my mother's trust fund, elevated his mistress to rule my home, and eventually sent my little brother and me to our miserable graves. They thought I was just a powerless orphan they could easily crush. They thought I didn't know the absolute truth behind the massacre that ruined my family and crippled the Don's eldest son, Damien Moretti. Opening my eyes again, I was back in the cold drizzle, listening to his arrogant demands. "As you wish, Leo," I said, burying my burning need for vendetta beneath a mask of hollow defeat. The moment he left to celebrate his victory, I turned to my loyal maid. "Send a message to the Mafia Queen. Tell her I am breaking my engagement to Leo. I wish to marry her crippled son, Damien, instead."/0/58730/coverorgin.jpg?v=a443dc8725fcaec22e1dddd9fd9bc49d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Delight of the Mafia King
Kristin is a young girl who suddenly wakes up in the basement of the Russian mafia and one of the best Assassins in the world, Aleksandr Ivanovic. what he wants with her, she doesn't know. she is forced to face his harsh and cruel treatment. the strange thing there is, Alek keeps referring to her as Khloe, her twin sister's name. She spends too much time there that she starts making friends and maybe, just maybe, she might understand why Aleksandr has her in his basement. she might see him for the broken mafia Don that he is, and not the vicious, ruthless, and heartless assassin the whole world paints him to be. But will Aleksandr keep his hands to himself before Kristin gets a chance to know him beyond the mask he has on, or will he ruin everything before it even begins?? Warning: This is a very dark romance, with mentions of rape, torture, and gory thing./0/75156/coverorgin.jpg?v=2717dac73f7ecf362a568f4277c38d4d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
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Out Of Shadows: The Invisible Girl Shines
For three years, I was the secret lover of Julian, the ruthless Heir of the Moretti Mafia Family. But at the Underworld's Loyalty Game, he publicly humiliated me to secure his crown. He announced his betrothal to a powerful mafia princess, telling the laughing crowd that I was just a desperate, low-ranking soldier's daughter who meant nothing to him. "A mere soldier's daughter is not my type, and she never will be." He let his men mock me and vandalize my belongings with the word 'whore'. He even snatched my umbrella in the freezing rain to shield his new queen, leaving me completely soaked and shivering. When I tried to secretly escape, he intercepted my courier and tore my forged passport to pieces. He arrogantly ordered me to stay in his territory as a lowly desk worker, promising to visit my bed only in the dark after he married his new wife. My heart died completely. I finally understood that his vows of protection were just lies, and I was nothing more than a caged animal for his amusement. So, on the night he publicly crowned his new queen, I bypassed his guards and fled the country forever. Four years later, the now-terrifying Don tracked me down to Paris. He dropped to his bloodied knees in the street, crying and begging me to come back. I just looked at him calmly and walked away./1/110824/coverorgin.jpg?v=09abc6a03ddcb2dc1a67805c2645d5d2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Switched Bride's Rebirth: Rising as the Don's Vengeful Queen
I woke up ten days after being reborn, right on the day of my engagement to the ambitious prosecutor, Barrett. Before the ceremony, my illegitimate half-sister, Karly, intercepted my heirloom brooch. Also reborn, she smugly stole my fiancé, desperate for the glorious future of a powerful politician's wife. "He needs a wife who can help him rise, not an empty porcelain doll." She didn't know that in our past life, Barrett had ruthlessly traded me to a terrifying Mafia Don just to secure his political future. I happily let her take my nightmare, but my brief taste of freedom shattered instantly. To maintain power, my family's Matriarch ruthlessly married me off to the notorious Carney mafia family instead. On my wedding night, my playboy husband abandoned me for his screaming mistress, leaving me completely humiliated in front of the entire estate. The next morning, my vicious mother-in-law tried to hand me the family's financial ledgers. It looked like the ultimate power, but I knew it was a gilded trap meant to make me the scapegoat for their rotting, bankrupt syndicate. Karly paraded her perfect new life, waiting for me to be devoured by the underworld. My new in-laws laid deadly traps at every turn, expecting me to quietly drown with their sinking ship. Even the Dark Don of Chicago was stalking me from the shadows, furious that I had been given to another man. Everyone thought I was just a helpless pawn trapped in a monster's cage. But I was no longer the naive girl from my past life. Since they decided to throw me to the wolves, I would make sure I had the teeth to tear this whole world down./0/90018/coverorgin.jpg?v=65d19d6cc8fd19ff0990ac7a6a74b941&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Silence And Sin
Silence & Sin *Genre:* Dark Romance / Mafia Romance *Synopsis:* Modern-day New York & Naples She was invisible. He owned the shadows. *Elena Rivers*, a shy literature student with a quiet life and a heart full of poetry, never imagined that bumping into a stranger on a rainy street would change her life. That stranger was *Luciano Moretti*-ruthless heir to the Moretti mafia empire and a man who rarely made mistakes. Except one. He let her walk away. But when she unknowingly witnesses a mafia deal gone wrong, Luciano is forced to bring her into his world-not just to protect her, but because for the first time in his life, he can't stop thinking about someone... soft. She wants silence. He lives in sin. Can she survive his world, or will he destroy hers trying to protect it?/1/102846/coverorgin.jpg?v=908e149594baa7be84666aeb893c7ade&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Too Late: The Don's Regretful Pursuit
I sat at the head of the mahogany table, the heavy heirloom emeralds around my neck marking me as the future Queen of the Cosa Nostra. But the man beside me—Jax Viles, the most feared Don in New York—had his hand resting possessively on the thigh of the woman sitting to his right. She wasn't his fiancée. I was. The humiliation didn't stop at dinner. Jax moved her into my home, turned my dance studio into her closet, and when she pushed me down a flight of stairs, he stepped over my broken body to comfort her because she was "shaken up." He started a bloody gang war just to defend her honor, yet ignored my desperate calls warning him of an ambush. To him, I wasn't a partner. I was furniture—a fixture that was expected to be silent and useful. He would burn the world to ash for her, but for me, he wouldn't even skip a meeting. So, while he was out celebrating his victory for her, I didn't wait for him to come home. I left the engagement ring in the trash can next to the toilet. On his desk, I left a single note: "I release you from the oath. I hope she's worth the war." By the time he realized his mistake and came looking for his shadow, I was already gone, ready to become the Queen of my own life./1/116769/coverorgin.jpg?v=45bc0c3ef7ca2b995a1a2dd4f565b4be&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Syndicate Heir Begs For My Love
I loved Julian Falcone for eighteen years. He was the future Don of the Cosa Nostra—ruthless, calculating, and the only man who could dismantle an entire cartel with a single phone call. I was the daughter of his family's Consigliere, raised in his shadow, molded into the perfect mafia princess. When his mother announced our betrothal at a syndicate dinner, I held my breath and looked across the table at him. Julian turned his head. The look he fixed on me was one of profound, physical revulsion. He dragged me to a club that night—not for a dinner, but to use me as a human shield against his mother's surveillance. He ignored me for hours while his crew laughed and drank. He gave my most treasured possession to another woman. He left me standing alone on a curb after his convoy drove away without me. And on a mountain retreat, hidden behind the pines, I heard him tell his crew he was relieved to finally be rid of me. So I took a pen to my university applications. I scored out the life I'd planned around him until the paper tore beneath the pressure. I secretly enrolled at a local college—somewhere he would never set foot. Three years later, I had built a fortress around my broken heart. A new life. A new name in circles he didn't control. Then I discovered the truth. Julian Falcone never went to his prestigious university. He spent thirty-six months at the exact campus I had abandoned—waiting for a ghost. And now he's found me. ---/1/110668/coverorgin.jpg?v=1e24da9f72dc28b63bb73b3afa1eb1ee&imageMogr2/format/webp)
From Broken Vessel To Mafia Queen
Years ago, I threw myself in front of an assassin's bullet to protect my Mafia boss husband, leaving me nearly infertile. He knelt in my blood, swearing I would be his only wife. But tonight, I heard him whisper to his childhood sweetheart in Italian: "My wife is a useless vessel; only you can give the Rossi family an heir." He thought I couldn't understand him, not knowing I used to work as an Italian translator. He also had no idea that an eight-week-old miracle was currently growing in my womb. Julian, you will never see your child. I no longer want your promises. I no longer want you. From now on, we will never cross paths again. Adieu, pour toujours./1/119585/coverorgin.jpg?v=904f27186b9860f372f377d630b4046c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Flesh And Blood: His Dark Obsession
I was just a lower-tier nobody when the Matriarch of the New York Famiglia offered me a dangerous deal: cure the ruthless Don Enzo's psychological trauma, and rise from the gutter. But Enzo's trauma was deadly. His two previous wives were rival assassins who hid micro-explosives in their breast implants. Now, he violently attacked any woman who came near him, terrified of surgically modified bodies. Just as I managed to break through his walls by proving my natural curves were entirely real, disaster struck. Camilla, a vicious mafia princess, burst into the Don's suite with corrupt doctors. "She is a fake silicone whore and an FBI rat!" She threw forged medical dossiers and deep-fake photos onto the table, rallying the entire syndicate to demand my immediate execution. Camilla even pulled out a surgical scalpel, shrieking that she would slice my chest open herself to prove I had wires hidden inside. I was surrounded by armed guards and hostile Capos, facing the terrifying prospect of the Don's lethal paranoia returning. Would he believe the digital lies and the syndicate's accusations over the warm truth his own hands had just verified? Instead of panicking, I calmly stepped forward and looked Camilla dead in the eye. I pulled down my collar to expose a fatal flaw in their deep-fake photos, revealing the permanent, dark bite mark the Don had just left on my bare skin. It was time to show them how a real Mafia Queen destroys her enemies./1/122088/coverorgin.jpg?v=4e444eb8be36ec1454a56d0b8b4910bf&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Burning The Syndicate For My Broken Girl
I was the daughter of a powerful Mafia Capo, but behind the grand estate doors, my parents treated me like a defective asset. My only comfort in this brutal world was a stray kitten named Tangerine. When my mother found out, she threw my kitten into a dumpster, and my father whipped my back with a heavy metal belt buckle for daring to shed a tear. I fled to the Syndicate Academy for sanctuary, only to find everyone staring at me in terror. My mother had weaponized our family's power. She broadcasted forged medical documents to the entire underworld, diagnosing me with severe schizophrenia and violent delusions. "She is completely detached from reality," my mother lied to the public. No one believed my bloody wounds, and the Academy ordered me to be sent back to my abusers to be locked away forever. I wasn't sick, I was just terrified of them. Why did a system built on "honor" protect monsters who gaslit their own blood and called it discipline? Stripped of all hope, I threw myself off the roof of the Academy to escape them. But my story didn't end when my broken body hit the cold cobblestones. Floating above my own corpse, I watched Dante, the most ruthless boss in the Syndicate, pick up my fractured phone. He uncovered the truth, rescued my surviving kitten, and turned his lethal gaze toward my parents. "I will protect your truth, even if I have to burn this whole city to the ground."/1/113484/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e576c608559a60491f2505705adf5d8&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia's Undercover Princess
"Agent Mia, If you could meet up with this task of bringing Kraven Astor down within the space of 6 months, then consider yourself a Special Senior Agent." All Mia requested was her due promotion, but it came with a condition just to prove how less a female was seen in the security agency. She is supposed to go undercover to bring down the ruthless don of New York's most feared mafia clan, who seemed untouchable and undefeated, which a wrong move could cost her everything. You know, infiltrating his empire was the plan, but falling for him was never part of it. Now, as their worlds collide, more secrets unravel, and a forbidden passion ignites between them, and she is stuck choosing between vengeance and the man who could be her downfall. Indeed, she was sent to bring down the Mafia, but what if that's where she actually belongs? Will love be her greatest weapon... or her ultimate betrayal? Find out now!!!/0/94868/coverorgin.jpg?v=5e7df9299a09849e817acaa688c82c47&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Trapped In A Mafia Marriage
The surgeon told me I had one hour to save my right hand, the one that spun my soul into symphonies. My husband, Don Dante Rossi, gave that hour to his mistress for a minor fracture. The surgeon pleaded with him, explaining that every minute we delayed risked catastrophic, permanent damage. But Dante just looked at our ten-year-old son, Nico. “What do you think?” Nico met my eyes from the gurney, his own gaze chillingly calm. “Mamma is strong. She’ll understand the sacrifice. Besides,” he added, “if she’s in pain, it means she loves us more.” My hand was ruined, my career as a composer over. But for them, the game was just beginning. They needed my jealousy, my tears, my pain, to feed their sick definition of love. They pushed me down a flight of stairs just to watch me cry. I had mistaken my husband’s obsession for passion, his cruelty for a test. I finally saw it for what it was: a pathology of ownership. My suffering was their trophy. Lying broken at the bottom of the stairs, I heard my son's voice float down. “See, Dad? Now she's really crying. She really does love us.” Something inside me didn't just break; it turned to ice. When my lawyer visited me in the hospital, I took the papers he brought. In our world, a Don’s wife doesn’t leave. She endures or she disappears. I signed the divorce petition. I was choosing war./0/66553/coverorgin.jpg?v=3f234a75fc74c633937dc3b4e55a877b&imageMogr2/format/webp)
You belong to me Isabella Valenti
"Strip!" The voice thundered as I stood shocked by the turn of events. I shuddered both in fear and disgust at the thought of this man drooling over my naked body. "Don't make me repeat myself Isabella Valenti." His eyes were all red, like that of an angry bull ready to charge. I wasn't going to give in that easily. I didn't ask for this. I never did. ************ In a world filled with darkness, shedding of blood, tears and screams, Isabella Valenti, the daughter of Don Rodrigo Valenti has to fight her way through survival after the death of her father. The once powerful Valenti family went down in ashes after his death, giving chances to rival mafia clans, most especially Lucas Romano who always had his eyes on the Valenti family for reasons best known to him. Things take an unexpected turn when Isabella is given two options. Thus, either to watch her mother and brother die gruesomely or become Lucas' possession for a crime her father is said to have committed. How long will she survive under the roof of the ruthless Capo? Will hatred turn into love? **********/0/67961/coverorgin.jpg?v=79108f16b3feeaa3d72ed17c1f64415c&imageMogr2/format/webp)
