Mafia Books for Women
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The Bargained-Away Virgin: A Flower for the Don
In that city, Don Vito Lucchese stood at the top of the mafia world, and his word carried the weight of law. To settle a debt, Juliette was given away to the man, who was twenty years older than her, haunted by old wounds and known for the lives he had taken. Juliette made a promise to herself that no man would ever be allowed to touch her. Vito made a promise of his own, and it was far more dangerous. Anyone who tried hurting her would be destroyed. Her stubborn defiance collided with the Don's relentless obsession, setting off a battle between them. It was written in Don Lucchese's cold eyes and matched by Juliette's refusal to back down. But when two broken souls find themselves trapped in the heart of the mafia, love might become the thing that saved them... or the thing that ruined them both./1/106756/coverorgin.jpg?v=97365198d2e42e4794a57a69368cfbf7&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Rejected by the Son, I Chose the Don
On my wedding day, my father sold me to the Chicago Outfit to pay his debts. I was supposed to marry Alex Moreno, the heir to the city's most powerful crime family. But he couldn't even be bothered to show up. As I stood alone at the altar, humiliated, my best friend delivered the final blow. Alex hadn't just stood me up; he had run off to California with his mistress. The whispers in the cathedral turned me into a joke. I was damaged goods, the rejected bride. His family knew the whole time and let me take the public fall, offering me his cousins as pathetic replacements-a brute who hated me or a coward who couldn't protect me. The humiliation burned away my fear, leaving only cold rage. My life was already over, so I decided to set the whole game on fire myself. The marriage pact only said a Carlson had to marry a Moreno; it never said which one. With nothing left to lose, I looked past the pathetic boys they offered. I chose the one man they never expected. I chose his father, the Don himself./1/114543/coverorgin.jpg?v=84176567927eb66a95878ec720019be3&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Bride's Lethal Revenge
To save my crumbling family, I was married off to Julian Moretti, the terrifying Underboss of the Chicago mafia. But he didn't even wait for the wedding reception to end before slipping Rohypnol into my champagne. I woke up on the cold marble floor of the penthouse, only to see my new husband sleeping with his long-time mistress right in front of me. He dragged my unconscious body there just to let me wake up to this humiliation, to show me I was nothing but discarded trash. When I escaped and returned home for help, my father threw a heavy crystal glass at my head. "You ruined us, you stupid bitch! Go back and beg for his mercy!" My stepmother cursed me for not knowing my place, while I discovered they had been embezzling my dead mother's trust fund to pay off debts. Even worse, the mistress in my husband's bed was actually my father's illegitimate daughter. My own family had served me to a Capo's bed just to beg for scraps, sacrificing my life for their beloved bastard. They all thought I was just the obedient, fragile Rossi princess they could easily manipulate and feed to the wolves. They expected me to cry, surrender, and let them bleed me dry. But the fragile mafia princess they knew was already dead. In her place, the dormant instincts of "Seraph"—the lethal Mossad operative I used to be—snapped awake. I wiped my husband's blood off my knuckles, stepped over his groaning body, and made a deal with his deadliest rival. This time, I'm going to burn their entire empire to the ground./1/124277/coverorgin.jpg?v=20261021164251&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./1/119735/coverorgin.jpg?v=2af7043548ae4d2814909d63bd78508f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Discarded Mafia Princess's Ruthless Return
For seventeen years, I was the Falcone family's Mafia Princess. Then a DNA test declared me a bastard orphan. My father stripped my title. My sister stole my savings. They framed me, kicked me through glass, and left me bleeding in the dirt. When I was handed to a slum thug to be destroyed, my fever hit 104. I heard Carlo Falcone's voice over the phone: "Let her rot." I jumped from a fifth-floor window into the freezing night. I survived. Now I'm not coming back as their discarded stray. I'm coming back as the queen of their deadliest enemy. And the Falcones are about to learn: You don't break a girl who has already fallen from the sky./1/112273/coverorgin.jpg?v=119fb71cc6a6aba85416b095d812c54a&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Discarded Wife Is A Mafia Queen
I am the wife of Dante Moretti, a powerful Mafia Underboss. But in secret, I am "Spettro," the phantom architect who built his entire encrypted bootlegging empire. On my birthday, I came home to find him gifting our five-year-old daughter the exact plush toy he had violently slapped out of my hands months ago. Only this time, he was giving it to his mistress, Adriana, to present as her own. "Auntie Adriana is a million times better than Mommy." My daughter's innocent words pierced my heart, while Dante coldly dismissed my presence, treating me like an unwelcome stranger interrupting their perfect family. He mocked my mothering, allowed his mistress to sever my desperate phone calls with my child, and weaponized his power to break our daughter's spirit just to spite me. He sneered that my only purpose was to stay quiet, absolutely certain I would crawl back the second my allowance ran dry. He thought I was just a weak, submissive wife who had lost everything. He didn't realize that the empire he arrogantly ruled was entirely built on my stolen brilliance. I left my diamond ring on the table, violently slashed our ancient blood oath in half, and walked out of his gilded cage forever. Sitting in a cold warehouse, I placed my hands on my telegraph machine and initiated the Ghost Protocol to permanently paralyze his entire criminal network. The era of playing the dutiful wife was over. I am Donna Falcone, and the vendetta has just begun./0/85344/coverorgin.jpg?v=6d2115e1d27f168fa40e0490e3edf895&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Burned Alive, Reborn Anew
The smell of gasoline and burning flesh clung to my last breath, a horrific perfume of my own end. My wife, Olivia, and her grandmother, the woman I' d sacrificed everything to save, celebrated my agonizing death. "You staged the kidnapping, you killed my lover and my son, how dare you still be alive!" Olivia shrieked, as flames licked at the cage they' d locked me in. Her grandmother, my supposed savior, added, "You couldn' t give me a child, so you targeted my grandson, I' ll teach you a lesson you\'ll never forget!" I died watching them smile, consumed by fire, bewildered by their monstrous accusations. I had given my family' s entire fortune to rescue her grandmother, even taken multiple stab wounds in the process. The media had hailed me as a hero, "the ultimate proof of our love," but it meant nothing to them. Olivia' s lover, Ethan Hayes, jealous of the attention, had tragically drowned with their son, Lucas, and they blamed me. They smiled as I burned alive, a fool who gave everything and received only contempt. Then, a frantic, insistent ringing pierced the fiery memory. My eyes snapped open. I wasn't in a burning cage; I was in my bed, the one I shared with Olivia. The calendar on my phone screamed a terrifying truth: it was the fifth anniversary of my marriage, the very day her grandmother was kidnapped. I was back, forced to relive the nightmare. But this time, I wouldn't be the fuel for their fire. I silenced the phone, the urgent ringing of the kidnappers cut short. This time, their fate was their own./0/63606/coverorgin.jpg?v=6fe8cfe124dc7709ab1bd2b1f21b34b2&imageMogr2/format/webp)
She Who Laughs Last
Serenity, trapped in a loveless marriage with the abusive Cole, finds her world shattered when she discovers his infidelity. Her heart is torn apart, not just by his betrayal, but by the realization that his mistress is someone she never expected. As if that wasn't enough, Cole and his mistress hatch a sinister plan to destroy Serenity's life, leaving her fighting for her survival. Will Serenity find the strength to overcome adversity and exact her revenge, or will she succumb to the darkness that threatens to consume her?/1/125576/coverorgin.jpg?v=b0dcba85c54a812f9ae097649bf0af3d&imageMogr2/format/webp)
My Foolish Husband's Regret Comes Late
For three years, I secretly used my hidden network of connections to build my husband's pathetic mafia syndicate into the absolute pinnacle of this city. Tonight was supposed to be the birthday dinner where I planned to finally reveal my true identity to him. Instead, Cassio left me all alone in that high-end restaurant and froze every single one of my accounts. Hours later, he returned with his mistress Lola and a group of heavily armed men. "You have nothing. No power, no money. You are completely worthless," Lola sneered triumphantly, viciously smashing a bottle of vintage red wine at my feet before landing a hard punch to my jaw. He announced to the roaring crowd of mobsters that I was being cast aside. Then, he gave me a cruel ultimatum. If I couldn't produce three hundred thousand dollars in thirty minutes, his men would strip me naked and throw me out onto the street, leaving me to be publicly humiliated for the entire city to see. Those sleazy capos closed in on me, staring with the greedy eyes of predators sizing up their prey. Looking at the man I had married out of genuine love, I finally understood that our wedding vows were nothing but a carefully calculated experiment to him. He truly believed I was just a helpless, penniless woman whom he could trample on at will just to please his mistress. He had no idea that I was Serena Falcone, the legendary heiress of the most cold-blooded mafia family on the East Coast. When the countdown ended and his men reached out to tear my dress, I calmly picked up a phone and summoned my real family. It was time to burn his entire empire to the ground!/0/81452/coverorgin.jpg?v=a5b0fe5063d680821fbd1b70ed58015e&imageMogr2/format/webp)
THE LUPINE MAFIA
He's a ruthless Mafia .She's the human who made him lose control. Jaxon Voxx doesn't do love. He rules the mafia underworld with a silver tongue, a blood-stained suit, and claws that tear through enemies without mercy. But one night with a stranger ,a woman with fire in her eyes and sorrow in her soul,shatters his discipline. Astrid Wilder is drowning in bills, grief, and guilt. A one-night escape in a club's VIP room was never supposed to follow her. But six months later, the man who took her breath away shows up at her mother's funeral. And pretends she's a stranger. He doesn't know her name. She never expected to see him again. But fate isn't finished with them. Now Jaxon wants answers. Astrid wants distance. And neither can stop the storm brewing between them. Dark secrets. Forbidden attraction. Savage possessiveness. She's the human who awakens the wolf. He's the Alpha who can break her... or fall to his knees for her. One night. One bite. One dangerous obsession./0/83399/coverorgin.jpg?v=1df627a02d012636d1d70c8570b8926f&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Heiress
" it's a matter of life or death and am not ready to face any but I can't be a coward either " I muttered to myself...not until nightmare ventured towards me and hit ahhh ...this idiot just hit my stomach...I winced on the floor that was when I noticed something liquid drip out from my mouth...what the ...bloood ! ./1/103515/coverorgin.jpg?v=e17c8611ddfe17e674cfdb30dda48467&imageMogr2/format/webp)
He Followed: Building Our Scarred Life
On the night of my triumph, my husband chose her. As the champagne flutes toasted my resurrected Renaissance masterpieces, the news channels showed Lorenzo "Enzo" Conti shielding his new business ally—and rumored future bride—from a storm. I stood alone in the glittering gallery, the perfect, neglected wife of Chicago's most formidable shadow-king. For four years, I was his most beautiful possession. A restorer of broken art, trapped in my own gilded cage. That night, I saw the final crack. So I began my own restoration project. Myself. I forged my escape with the precision of my craft, embedding my divorce papers within a genuine museum loan agreement. He signed it without a glance, too busy building his empire to notice he was losing his wife. I vanished into the Swiss Alps, carrying two secrets: my unborn child, and the cold resolve to never be erased again. I thought that was the end of the story. I was wrong. He followed. The man who once commanded a criminal empire now lives in a mountain hut. He chops my wood, clears my path, and learns to soothe our daughter at 3 a.m. When assassins from his old life came, he buried them in the frozen earth with his bare hands. "Let me be your sentry," he says, his eyes holding a peace I've never seen. "Let me use the only skills I have left to keep you safe." This is not a story about forgiveness. This is a story about fracture, and what grows from the ruins. It's about the Don who became a carpenter, the restorer who learned to break free, and the new life we're building—piece by scarred piece—in the shadow of the mountains. Some masterpieces aren't found in museums. They're forged in the silent space between a second chance, and the courage to take it./0/75613/coverorgin.jpg?v=577f3c30b5c194d3127a7068a5bf8a09&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia Crimson Desire
Sophia Morelli has lived a life of luxury, but it's a luxury tainted by the shadow of her family's mafia connections. Trapped in a gilded cage, she yearns for freedom from the violence and deceit that surround her. But when her father, the head of the Morelli crime family, arranges her engagement to a man she despises, her life takes a dark turn. Dante Rossi, the ruthless and calculating head of a rival mafia family, is a man who commands respect and fear. He's spent years building his empire and erasing any weakness, but everything changes when he's ordered to protect Sophia from the escalating threats to her life. What starts as a reluctant duty soon turns into a dangerous game of passion and power./1/109032/coverorgin.jpg?v=9e364b285e8a2d439bb3245298a943c0&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Engaged to the Devil, Loved by His Shadow
Arranged to marry the most ruthless mafia don in the city, Serafina learns early that obedience is the price of survival. Luca De Santis doesn't love, he owns. And she is his most valuable possession. Inside an empire built on blood, fear, and unbreakable loyalty, there is only one man who never looks at her like property. Matteo De Santis. Luca's cousin. His enforcer. His shadow. Falling in love with him is forbidden. Being discovered means death. As loyalty fractures and betrayal ignites, Serafina is forced to choose: remain a silent bride to a monster or rise beside the man willing to burn the empire for her. In a world where love is treason, survival demands rebellion./0/74965/coverorgin.jpg?v=c26ef2587af3e953323724087bcf9e54&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Signed To His Terms
Staring straight into her eyes, a playful smile curls his lips. "If you agree to be my pet for a year, then you and your father will be free." The devil whispers coldly, with his eyes full of desire. To save her father who stole from the ruthless mafia lord, Theo Rodriguez. Everyone surrenders to him, but she dares to confront him. Even though she is trembling with fear, her tearful eyes show determination. She knows this will drag her to hell, but still, she says yes. Will this deal that started as a pleasure trade by force grow into more? Will they crave and fall for each other? Or will they just break up when the contract expires, leaving their passion behind?/0/58094/coverorgin.jpg?v=22532312abb581bb0af87ccc4a8b6038&imageMogr2/format/webp)
Hiding the Millioner's daughter.
PROLOGUE: "Shaniya Venice Gershwin !!" I heard a baritone voice from behind me as a rock as I stood when I heard his voice. "Why?" I didn't answer and looked at him. "Where are you going?" She asked my eyebrows at me. "Wherever you are and I will not see you!" I shouted at him and I hoped I should expect. A strong slap hit my face. I'm used to this always this way. "Come here! Your not going out! Remember this Shan you're not going out anywhere! She screamed at me as she held my hand around the pain she was holding on to it but I didn't even notice that it was so tiring. "Stop! What are you doing!? Remember you're the first one who cheated on me, us !! And, this relationship is not going out well anymore! You cheated remember? You first cheated! You have Vanessa Tyron Why? I cried to him. "Look Tyron, don't you want me to remember? So you're still making out of your ex. Stop making fun of me Tyron Ace Villanueva!" I shouted angrily and pulled my hand to his hand. As I looked at it his hand was still there. "I already signed the divorced paper ty. I hope that is what you want right? So I signed up yesterday. So yeah! I'm out of this f*cking force marriaged that our parents did." I said and quickly went upstairs and took my luggage. When, I reached the gate I last took a glance at the mansion. I'll always love you ty but, you gave me the reason to give up on you. I said in my mind. I put my baggage before going in the taxi. ____/0/65881/coverorgin.jpg?v=1fb46d3b5e28ad5e82999bd38392f7f4&imageMogr2/format/webp)
In Bed with the Mafia.
Anna McClain, the daughter of Jacob McClain-one of the most ruthless Mafia lords-wanted nothing more than a life away from the ruthlessness and bloodshed that came with her family name. In a desperate bid to see this wish fulfilled, she ran away from home. This turned out to be the best decision of her life, as she met the love of her life, Aiden Smith. But the joy was short-lived, as disaster struck on the fifth year of her escape-the night Aiden proposed to her. Her brother, Liam, resurfaced, dragging her back into the life she so desperately sought to avoid. Faced with two choices: to marry into another Mafia, or risk losing her life and Aiden's, what will Anna decide?/1/104166/coverorgin.jpg?v=2578445dafd184d47f9e7f9c353d6fe5&imageMogr2/format/webp)
MY VIRGIN MAID
He hired a maid. What he got was a virgin. Now, he wants to ruin her-softly, slowly, completely. Eighteen and untouched, Christina never imagined her first job would land her in the mansion of a dangerously powerful billionaire. Bryce Alistair doesn't ask. He commands. And now, the innocent little maid is learning what it means to obey-one moan, one punishment, one wicked whisper at a time. Dark. Erotic. Addictive. She thought she was just cleaning his house. She didn't know she was walking into his cage. Christina is eighteen, broke, and desperate. Her first job lands her in the mansion of Bryce Alistair-a cold billionaire with eyes that strip her bare. He's older, richer, and terrifyingly magnetic. She tries to keep her distance, but her innocence draws him in like a flame. He doesn't want love. He wants obedience. And she's about to learn what it means to kneel. As their dangerous relationship deepens, lines blur between pain and pleasure, punishment and reward, fear, and yearning. But behind his sharp commands hides a man darker than she imagined-and she's about to discover that taming the virgin maid isn't just about breaking her body... It's about owning her completely/0/79184/coverorgin.jpg?v=ff9a70806548507a5136ba836b15edcb&imageMogr2/format/webp)
The Mafia's Forgotten Obsession
"Don't die on me, Tom, I can't lose you for the second time. It will ruin me." Vivienne said desperately, holding his sweaty face in her hands. Tom hid his pain and smiled up at her. "There are too many filthy fantasies of you and I in my head that I'm yet to carry out. I won't forgive myself if I die, Vee." She couldn't look away... ~ For Eight years, Vivienne lost her light after the death of her teenage lover, Tristan Bennett. Forced to engage his cruel stepbrother based on based on family's agreement, she made the decision to flee on their wedding day. Now, hidden in a city where no one knows her name, she sort for a new job only for her to discover that her new billionaire boss was her lover who died eight years ago. He doesn't remember her. He bears another name. And he has another woman now? Not any ordinary woman-A dangerous mafia lord's daughter who happens to be obsessed with him. But Tristan, now known as Tom in his new mafia world wants to bail out, and he needs a contract marriage with a new woman to leave his obsessive girlfriend. Vivienne agreed to the marriage contract with every intention to help him get back his past memories. But what happens when all circumstances surrounding them threatens to sabotage her efforts? Tom's cruel stepbrother who wanted Vivienne than breath itself-His Mafia boss, and his obsessive girlfriend. Vivienne must risk danger and death to be with her lover again. But some problems are far too complicated with many secrets to solve, and Vivienne is about to find out./0/74642/coverorgin.jpg?v=48b310a205bac53fe8e0ad8026ce3262&imageMogr2/format/webp)
