Category: Mafia Family
When I try to break up a trafficking ring, a woman crashes the event. She’s the governor’s daughter, and he owes me. I make her live with me in exchange for her protection. I can’t let his pretty woman out of my sight. But I never planned on falling in love. REVIEWS ⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️⭐️ Scandalous Vows…
The sun dipped below Moscow’s jagged skyline, casting long, blood-red shadows across the city. Alex leaned against the steel railing of the rooftop, his eyes cold and focused on the streets below. The bustling city was a blur—his mind fixated on one man, a ghost from the past who had resurfaced, threatening everything Alex had…
A run-down of the mafia genre. My mafia books are considered mafia lite: this means that they are in a dark world, bad things can happen, and people may be whacked. I don’t go into extreme abuse and darkness of depraved men. My trigger warnings are to warn you off like a creepy, misguided stepbrother.…
Niccolò is a street boxer and he’s depressed over the death of his girlfriend and seeks revenge with his brother, Matteo. He considers his life unimportant and feels the Borrelis are cursed. He vows to never love again but he didn’t plan on meeting Siobhan, the red headed beauty, and daughter of their nemisis, the…
Meet Siobhan, the Irish boss’s daughter who slaves away at the the Irish pub. And the creep who preys on her!
This is book 2 in the series and continues the series Do no read if you don’t want spoilers. The retribution for Luciano Borrelli and Chiara’s death has to be carried out but the killer is hiding. Niccoló finds hi
I strip and slide between the sheets on my overly large bed. I tuck my hands behind my head and stare at the ceiling. The room is so dark I can’t see my hand in front of my face. Anya is a modern young lady who thinks she can protect and provide for herself. I…
Dmitry Typical New York City weather in November, cold as hell and not even snowing. What’s with these crazy capitalist shopping days like Black Friday that coincide with holidays? My wife, Izzy, gets all excited about them, but I don’t get it. In Russia, we don’t go crazy about shopping or holidays. Then again, I…
The air in the arena is refreshing. It’s cooler on game nights. The practice was intense for me, standing on the sidelines next to the groom-to-be, Nathan. “Hey, congrats. The big day is coming up.” I force a smile, proving that I’m not a diabolical person with ill intentions. “Thanks, man. I’m glad you can…
He sticks his chin out and meets my gaze, his eyes like cue balls. “You got a problem?” “I do,” I say without blinking. The first to look away admits defeat. The same rule applies to dogs. This stray dog needs to be leashed, and I’m the man to do it. “Please,” the woman implores…
