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Mafia Don's Arranged Marriage

Author: Uriel Kings
last update Last Updated: 2024-10-29 19:42:56
Her one-night stand has put her in danger as she's being pursued by a deadly hitman. What's worse is that she has just found out that she's pregnant and is now on the run.

Diana's father has arranged her marriage to the son of a powerful Don in the Chicago mafia and she knows that there is no way out. She wanted one last night of passion and that's when she met him. He was the epitome of a Greek god and he had a charm that could make any woman swoon. Diana didn't even know his name and thought she'd never see him again.

However, fate had other plans for her as the same stranger turned out to be her fiancé, Anthony. He was as dangerous as he was attractive, and now, with the danger that follows him, Diana's life is also at risk.

She didn't need a hitman on her trail, especially now that she's carrying Anthony's baby.
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  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    Chapter 1

    DianaThis can't be happening.My heart tugs inward as my designer heels click against the sidewalk in a frantic rhythm.DianaHe can't make me go through with this and I won't.My self-assurance brings no comfort as I flee my father's office like someone hoping to outrun a tidal wave.While my peers spend their early twenties traveling, partying, and enjoying all the indulgent luxuries our privileged lives have to offer, I invest my energy in academic study.I believe I have a future ahead of me.One that doesn't involve being bred down like a racehorse.I should get out while I have the chance.Tears cloud my vision as I look up at the street lamps flickering on.The indigo sky darkens, and I wonder what I can do differently.Is there any way I can change my fate?Maybe if I leave when I turn eighteen... I can slip away, forfeiting the college trust and inheritance in exchange for my freedom.But it's too late now.My father is Alonzo Giuseppe, CEO of Global Oceans Incorporated, and

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 2

    Diana He has a simple beard, one that looks just a bit more than a five o’clock shadow that suits his facial structure.With his coat no longer keeping him warm, I can see that he is wearing a form-fitted black t-shirt around his very impressive biceps.What is written on the shirt piques my interest."Interesting shirt. Do you know what it means?"It is a series of numbers and letters. It looks like the backend of a website, and underneath it is written my superpower."It's a coding sequence. I'm a coder. Mostly computers, but I have done some work on various video games.""What video games?""I enjoy coding role-playing games. I've worked on Shadow Warriors, Demon Hunters, and Moon Risers.""Moon Risers? I love that game.""Really? I don't meet a lot of women who play it, and none are as beautiful as you. What's your level?""I'm a level fifty-six alpha white wolf for the Lunar Crescent Pack.""Damn, you do play. That's awesome. I'm a level seventy-four black alpha wolf within the

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 3

    Anthony"Anthony, are you listening to me?"The answer is no.It's pretty much always no.My father is a man of many words, most of which are threats and demands.Growing up with a strict father is one thing, but mine is the Don of the Italian Mafia within Chicago.What he says goes, and there's never any discussion.I never want to be within this life, but when you are the firstborn child and a son, you have no say.I'm set to take over a criminal empire that I don't even want, and the only way out would be death.I know that from a very young age.I know that if I reject this life, my own father will be forced to give the order to kill me, assuming he doesn't do it himself.There's not much love between us.I'm not even certain he can feel that emotion.If you ask my mother, she would tell you that, of course, he loves her, loves us, but I know that's a lie.After she passed away, killed actually, my father didn't even wait until the funeral before he was screwing some blonde bimbo

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 4

    I am not about to marry some woman I don't even know."You will be doing it. In six weeks, there will either be a wedding or there will be a funeral. I don't care which one you pick, both get me what I want.""I am sure there are others within the organization who would be happy to do this for you, Father. You don't need me for this specific task."I have no doubt that he will kill me.I knew he would from the young age of thirteen when I told him I wanted to go to computer camp over the summer instead of packaging cocaine.He has never supported my interest in coding, at least not until he discovered that once you can code, you can hack.Then he was all for it.He sent me to every coding, hacking camp, and program within the country to build up my skills.Not because he was a doting and supportive parent, but because it meant I could hack various people for him and generate a large list of clients he could blackmail.It is useful, and when I am not working for him, I pick up freelanc

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 5

    DianaI am supposed to be focused on my work, but all my mind can think about is my night with Tony.It is six weeks later, and I can still feel his touch lingering on my skin.My night with Tony ass bittersweet in a sense because it was an amazing night, but that's all it will ever be.I couldn’t get his cell phone number because I knew I will never be able to call him.Having that number would have been a huge temptation and too risky to have in my life.I have accepted that I am trapped within a loveless marriage, at least for a little while, and there is nothing I can do about it.All I can do is ensure my father is happy so he doesn't hurt anyone and wait for when he dies.It isn't ideal, but with the company he is now keeping, the odds of him being killed drastically go up.With him dead, I will be free to leave my marriage and finally get to live my life how I see fit.It is ridiculous that I have to live my life this way, but I should be used to it by now.My phone vibrates, a

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 6

    I will never be able to have a steady job.A real relationship or children.I will never get to have my dream life.Regardless of my decision, I am never going to have my dream life.At least getting married keeps me alive and I can keep helping people.It is far from ideal, but it is the only viable option that I have."I'm sure that line works on a lot of people, but I'm not your average girl. I know that testifying against the mafia is a death sentence. Witness protection or not, they will get me. I'm not about to shorten my life on a rash decision. I can buy my time and wait out my father. Everyone has to die eventually, and then I will be free to make my own decisions.""You are underestimating the danger of the life you are about to join.""I'm not going into this with blinders on. I know it's going to be dangerous. I have no idea how dangerous, but I am fully expecting the worst and multiplying it by a hundred. It won't be easy, but neither will life on the run. At least my pla

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 7

    Anthony"You know if you're looking for a wife, all you have to do is ask," Fiona says with a sexy smirk.I am trapped at this rehearsal for an hour already, and so far there is no sight of my future wife.I have been asking my father for weeks now to show me a photo of her, but he has refused to deliver one.I even search for her on social media, but I can't find her.It's odd that she doesn't have any social media presence, at least not one that I can find, and I can find practically everything when I put an effort in.The past six weeks haven't gone how I have been expecting them to.I think I will meet her, and we will plan this wedding together.I expect her to plan everything and drag me along for the ride.Only to discover that my father has already set everything up with an event planner, and all either one of us has to do is show up tonight.I don't know who this Diana is, but part of me does feel bad that she isn't able to plan this wedding.Regardless of this being an arrang

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 8

    I shouldn't want her to be miserable, but it does help reassure me that the woman I met the other night might actually be who she truly is.If that is the case, then maybe this marriage won't be so bad after all."Alonzo, this is my son, Anthony."It is not lost on me that neither of them introduces Diana to me.It also doesn't surprise me.She is clearly just decoration to them, and that isn't something I am going to tolerate or allow.Diana isn't like all the other girls.She has depth to her.I am not going to tolerate anyone treating her like some gold digger."It's nice to meet you, Anthony. Your father speaks very highly of you," Alonzo says as he holds his hand out for me to shake.I simply look at it before returning my eyes to Diana."You look like you could use a drink. Shall we?"She gives me a tight smile and a subtle nod, but that is all I need.I move and place my hand on the small of her back and start to guide her towards the bar.I can feel the tension within her, but

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  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    Epilogue

    AlexanderA year have passed since the end of the war between my family and the Saconne family. Everyone was at peace. The Romano family was prospering with the added territory of the Saconnes we had divided amongst the other three great families.We were in good times now. Aryana had given birth to our son and he was adorable. He had my gray eyes, which I had also gotten from my father and Aryana’s golden-brown hair. I can still remember the day she went into labor. I had been so afraid and uncertain of what to do. Give me a gun or a knife, and I could kill anyone you wanted to, but give me a pregnant Aryana who was in labor? I was lost.I could still remember the emotions that threatened to overflow when an exhausted but overjoyed Aryana placed our son in my arms for the first time. Despite how wrinkly skin, he was beautiful.After recuperating, Aryana completed her master’s degree in Psychology. It had been a little bit difficult to see her stress over completing projects before de

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 52

    “I was unconscious for two weeks?” Alexander was astonished, but I ignored his question because I just needed to tell him about my feelings in case this was all temporary.“And seeing how you would never wake up, I was lonely and scared, and I thought about all the times we had spent together, and I realized that I had fallen in love with you, but I didn’t know why I couldn’t say it, and then I regretted it and-,”Dry lips blocked the rest of my words from coming out. I didn’t hesitate to kiss back. It was amazing! I didn’t care that his lips were parched or that he hadn’t brushed his teeth in two weeks. I only watched him kissing me back, something he could do because he was awake!We slowly drifted apart.“Hi,” I whispered, afraid I would start rambling again.“Hi.” He said back to me. We stared deeply at each other, cataloging our features as if afraid we would forget with time.“I missed you.”“I missed you too.”I smiled widely, the first smile I had given in two weeks, and leane

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 51

    AryanaTwo weeks.Two weeks had passed since Tony and Marcelo returned with an unconscious Alexander, covered in his blood. It’s been two weeks since Alexander promised me everything would be all right, since he promised he would come back. Technically, he didn’t lie. He did come back. Just not the way I had expected. It’s been two weeks since I last heard his voice, Since Alexander was last conscious.I missed him. I missed his voice. I missed his smiles and his grins. I missed seeing his gray eyes. I forgot how warm his embrace was. I missed the feeling of his lips on my body. I missed everything.To think that his last words to me had been to reassure and comfort me, and I couldn’t even tell him that I loved him. That was right. In watching over his prone body for the past two weeks, I came to the realization that I did, in fact, love Alexander. I couldn’t believe it had taken him falling into a coma for me to realize my feelings.How had I been so blind? Why had I continued to dou

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 50

    Having found out the truth, there was no point in delaying matters. The only reason why Tom had been so successful in beating us down was because of Alfonso. Without Alfonso, what power did Tom have? Tom was already in a tight corner, and seeing how desperate he was to have sent Alfonso to kidnap Aryana, I could sense the end of this pointless war coming to a head.“I should kill you for your betrayal and send you on your way to meet my father, where you will spend your afterlife begging him for forgiveness, but I won’t. Not yet. What you’re going to do now is, you are going to tell Tom that you have Aryana, and he should meet you where we tell you to say. Do you understand?”The resignation was written all over Alfonso’s face. He knew he was done for. He had sealed his fate the day he decided to betray my family.“Are you sure it’ll be fine?” Aryana pulled me aside and asked. “What if he-”“Nothing will happen, I promise you.” I comforted her. “This will be the end, and we’ll finally

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 49

    AlexanderWhy? I couldn’t believe it. I almost hadn’t wanted to believe it when Felice had taunted the knowledge in my face while kneeling on my feet moments before his death. Seeing my enemy at my feet greatly irritated me, laughing like a mad person instead of cowering and begging like I had wanted him to.Nonetheless, the information struck me like a bolt of lightning. A traitor in our midst had supplied the Saconnes with information about our trade routes so they would know where to hit. The traitor was also responsible for reporting my father’s location. Because of him, my father died. I was filled with rage. We had welcomed that traitor into our midst and had treated him like our family, and he repaid us like this?What pained me the most was who the most likely suspect could be. Marcelo and Tony had discussed this when I told them. We went over different possibilities and clues we could have missed.For the traitor to be reporting my father’s whereabouts meant he was high up in

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 48

    My eyes widened in surprise.Elio Saconne was one of the brothers of Tom Saconne, the Don of the Saconne family. Marcelo had explained a little about the dynamics of the mafia families. Tom Saconne was the oldest of three brothers. After him were his two younger brothers, Elio and Felice Saconne. Despite how impulsive Tom appeared, it was a known fact that he doted on his brothers though I had doubts on whether he actually doted on them or if it was simply that he let them do whatever they wanted, precisely because he didn’t care about them.Alexander killing Elio meant a ray of sunshine for the Romano family as the war finally turned in their favor. It also told that Alexander was proving himself to his family members. Killing Elio was equivalent to cutting off a limb of the Saconnes. It was good news. I allowed myself to drag my eyes over Alexander and observe his features, spotting no happiness or pride in his feat. It had been quite a long time since I last saw him.I barely see A

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 47

    AryanaWatching how the men under the Romano family cheered for Alexander settled the unease that had appeared ever since Marcelo told me what was happening. I was aware that this didn’t mean that they had forgiven Alexander. It meant that they would give him a chance to prove himself. I wondered if we hadn’t slept together or if I had allowed him to go back to grab a condom from his car back then, would this have happened? There would have been no need for Alexander to go into hiding. He would have stayed here with his family. His father probably wouldn’t have died, and these men wouldn’t have doubted Alexander’s loyalty to his family.I wished they wouldn’t be harsh on Alexander as it hadn’t been his fault. It wasn’t as if he had wanted to leave. He had argued with his father, but in the end, he’d had no choice but to obey his father’s orders. But I knew that wasn’t how the mafia operated.I watched in curiosity as they went on to perform the ceremony that would mark Alexander as th

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 46

    “How are your injuries? I heard they’re better.” I changed the topic. I didn’t want to immerse myself in my longing for my father.“It’s getting better. You need not worry.” He patted my shoulder.“I know you need time to think about handling what will happen in a few minutes. I’m sure Tony told you about the displeasure of our men.”My eyebrows slightly furrowed at the words ‘our men,’ but he continued speaking before I could contemplate it. I decided that it must have been a blunder. After all, he was an old family member who served on my father’s side. It must have been a blunder.“I only came to tell you that I am here. I watched you grow from a baby to the man you are. You have my support.”I smiled, thankful for his support. He again gripped my shoulder, momentarily tightening his hold on me before letting go with another smile, exiting the study, and leaving me back to my thoughts.I let my mind wander as the time the men under the Romano banner would arrive slowly grew closer.

  • Impregnated By The Mafia Don    chapter 45

    AlexanderReturning to Manhattan filled me with so many emotions. Memories of my father slammed strain me with so much force that I stopped in my tracks, earning glances from Tony, Marcello, and Aryana. I waved their concern away and stepped into the building that once housed my father, and meters in arms had arrived this morning to drive Aryana and me back to Manhattan. The ride back had been tense and quiet. The atmosphere between Aryana and me was strained. Since I told her I loved her last night and she didn’t reply, we didn’t know how to act in each other's presence. Even though I said she didn’t need to say it back, it didn’t mean I hadn’t been hurt. I couldn’t understand why she couldn’t say it back.Didn’t she love me? Had I read her emotions wrong? It was clear that she had feelings for me. Was it that her feelings for me were not as deep as mine, or was it too early for her? I scoffed bitterly to myself. It didn’t matter what. I couldn’t force her to return her feelings for

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