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In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Snake in the grass
(Writer's POV) Salvatore's eyes were fixed on the broken gate, which had been destroyed by Alessio. Even with all the drama that had happened so far, he was still yet to believe Alessio was capable of pulling the trigger on him. He could vividly remember the five-year-old boy who always trembled at the sight of him, but that boy had grown into someone who could challenge him and someone he couldn't win over in combat. Just like how Alessio couldn't beat him in combat, the same also applied to him. He had trained Alessio into what he was today, and he expected him to be strong—but not to the extent of pulling a trigger on him. "Alessio," he muttered with a smirk, as his eyes didn’t leave the gate that had been broken by Alessio. "Godfather," one of his men approached him with a bow, and he turned to look at him. "What happened to that woman?" he asked. "She survived the accident with a minor injury. I was present when Don Alessio brought her out of the car, though I hid my
Last Updated : 2025-02-26In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss The confession
(Lisa's POV)* "Kill her," Salvatore instructed his men. My heart raced with fear as one of them brought the knife to my neck, Salvatore smirking at me. I screamed, struggling to break free, wishing I hadn't come here in the first place. Just when one of his men was about to slit my throat, he signaled him to stop. I let out a breath of relief, even though I knew I wasn't safe yet. "I'm sure Alessio will come here in search of you. How about we play a little game of survival? I'd risk your life, and it's either Alessio saves you, or you save yourself," he said, smirking like a psychopath. I struggled against the men who held me with their strong arms. "Why are you doing this to me, Salvatore? What have I done wrong?!" I screamed at the top of my lungs, even though I was terrified. I was just praying that Alessio would come to my rescue, just like he always had, even if I hated myself for always stressing him out. Salvatore lowered his head toward me, his breath fanning
Last Updated : 2025-02-27In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Sharp sting
(Lisa's POV) "I love you so much, Alessio," I said again, sniffing back my tears, but he only stared at me without saying a word. Was he surprised that I had confessed my feelings out of the blue? I hadn’t expected to love him this much either. He can't possibly send me back to California—not when my heart calls his name all the time. A few months ago, I would have gladly gone home without looking back, but things are different now. I have made memories with him here. They may not be the cutest memories any woman would have with her man, but I treasure them because I know he isn't an ordinary man. "Ivan," he finally spoke after a few moments of silence, and my teary eyes shifted to Ivan. I had even forgotten he was still in the room with us. "Yes, boss," Ivan answered. "Excuse us for a moment," Alessio said, and Ivan left without hesitation. After Ivan left, silence resumed. He wasn’t saying anything—his dark brown eyes were just fixed on me. "Why aren't you saying a
Last Updated : 2025-02-28In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Strict orders
(Alessio's POV) "I love you so much, Alessio." It was the best thing I had ever heard. Lisa confessed her feelings for me. I hadn't seen it coming, which was why I was speechless for a moment. Even though I didn’t show how happy I was about her confession, my heart was throwing a festival of celebration. "And how do those romantic men on TV treat their women? I want to learn," I whispered to her. I wasn’t the typical romantic man, given how I was raised, but I was ready to learn—at least a little—just for her sake. She fell in love with me despite the kind of world I live in. The least I could do was make her happy, since I couldn't tell her how madly and crazily I was in love with her. Lisa placed her hand under her jaw, deep in thought, while I admired the beautiful creature in front of me. "Well, since you're new to this, you should start with something small," she grinned. "Which is?" I whispered, staring into her hazel eyes. "Feeding me," she simpered, her cheek
Last Updated : 2025-03-01In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Make a deal
(Lisa's POV) "Please, Alessio," I pleaded for the umpteenth time as I followed him around his suite. "I already said I'm going to get it for you," he replied, walking to his wristwatch collection. I followed him from behind. "I know you said you would buy the velvet cake for me, but I want to go with you." "Don't be stubborn, Lisa," he groaned. "I'm not being stubborn. I just want to go with you. It's boring in here," I pouted. "That's why Isabella is here. It's her job to keep you company. Also, Vanessa—you consider her a mother figure, right? Talk to them, and I will be back before you know it," he said, putting on his shirt. "But I want to go with you. I don't want to talk to them today. I don't want to keep staying at home. I'm not allergic to the sun." "I never said you were," he murmured. "Then let me go with you. You will be with me, right? So there's nothing to worry about. The Godfather hasn't said anything in over a week now," I remarked. "And that makes
Last Updated : 2025-03-01In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Attend your funeral
(Lisa's POV) "What stupid deal are you trying to make with the Godfather? Who do you think you are to make a deal with him?!" Bianca snapped at me. I was scared of her, but this time, I decided not to show it. She was a fellow woman like me, and even though she was part of Alessio's underworld, I shouldn't show any signs of fear. "I wasn't talking to you, Bianca. You should mind your business," I shot back, making sure my eyes held no fear. "You've really got some nerve talking to me like that, weakling!" she spat as she stood up, supporting herself with the walking stick she was holding. I looked down at her legs and saw they were bandaged. "You better sit back on the sofa, Bianca. It would save you the stress since you have three legs now," I said fearlessly. Yeah, that's what I should do. Talk back when she talks to me. I'm Alessio's woman—I have nothing to fear. "How dare you speak to me that way?!" Bianca thundered, raising her hand to slap me, but Salvatore stopp
Last Updated : 2025-03-02In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Accomplish the mission
(Alessio's POV) "Here's your velvet cake, sir," a man said to me as he handed me the box of velvet cake. I paid for it and went back to my car, with the thought Lisa couldn't wait to eat her favorite cake. But as I reached my car, the cake slipped from my hand, and the smile I was wearing disappeared when I didn't see Lisa inside. I entered my car, looking around as if she were some sort of needle that would be hard to find. Then I noticed that the glove box of my car was open, and a few euros were missing. "Where did she go?" I muttered. I got out of the car and strode toward a lady who has a small kiosk where she sells fruits. "Did you see a woman leaving that car?" I asked, speaking in Italian and pointing at my car. "What woman?" "She has blonde hair. She doesn’t look Italian," I said, hoping she had seen Lisa. The woman thought for a moment, and I tried my best to be patient so she would give me the answer I was looking for. "I didn't see a woman coming out of y
Last Updated : 2025-03-02In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Let's have sex
(Writer's POV) "I'm telling you, Godfather, you made a mistake accepting that deal with Lisa! Why would you even make such a deal with a weakling?" she stated, letting her anger be known to him. "That's why I agreed to her deal, Bianca," Salvatore smirked, and Bianca furrowed her eyebrows, wondering what he meant. She was furious when Salvatore accepted Lisa's deal, and her anger intensified even more when Lisa didn’t tremble upon seeing her, unlike the first time at the hospital. "What point are you trying to make here, Godfather?" Bianca asked. "Do you really think she will be able to train and accomplish a mission in just two months?" Salvatore smirked and continued. "I only agreed because I know she is going to fail, which means it will be easy to kill her," Salvatore explained, and Bianca smiled. It was almost laughable when Lisa proposed the deal, and he agreed to it because Lisa wasn’t just weak, she had no knowledge of martial arts or handling guns. Learning all of
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(Alessio's POV) The night was cold, and the sky was dark, with none of the stars coming out to display themselves because it had just rained over the whole city. I had just come out of Lisa's room after she had fallen asleep. She had cuddled herself around me, using the excuse that it was cold. I didn't complain because I had actually loved it. What she did to Bianca earlier today lingered in my mind, and I couldn't help but chuckle at it. I knew she was lying. Bianca had made an attempt to hit her, but she didn't. I had pretended not to notice it because Bianca needed to pay for lying to her. What I hadn't expected was for her to ask Bianca to lick her feet. She is my woman, after all, which is why I had ordered Bianca to do as she said. Bianca isn't someone who learns easily — she always wants it the hard way. I have been restraining myself from killing her for the sake of our childhood and the promises I made to my dad, and I do hope she doesn't go to the extent of
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Friends with benefits
(Writer's POV) Bianca fumed in anger as she entered her room. She was paranoid about what Alessio had done to her. "How could you have done that to me, Alessio!" she screamed, feeling hurt. Her heart felt like it was being slaughtered into tiny pieces. When Lisa had told her to lick her feet, she hadn't expected Alessio to agree to it. She didn't just apologize to Lisa—she also licked her feet. Bianca was too scared of Alessio to even go against him. She had watched him grow, and she knew what kind of man he was. If not for his promise to his dad, she knew she would have long been dead. "This is all your fault, Lisa!" she screamed and angrily punched the dressing mirror in her room. Her punch broke the mirror, and blood began dripping from her hand, but she didn't care about the pain. The pain in her heart was more unbearable than the pain of a person burning in hell. Her heart ached. It ached and longed to be with Alessio, but she was just as useless as the "k" in "
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss The Don's woman
(Lisa's POV) I yawned loudly after I was done with my trainings for the day. Thankfully, I didn't have classes with the lady who taught me how to speak Italian. I was thrilled about that because I didn't have the energy to sit through her classes. Angelo wasn't in the clan, he had left to see his family, and it kind of felt odd not having him here. He was the only one I was used to in the clan. I miss Isabella and Vanessa. If I was home, Isabella would be filling my ears with so many stories. Where she always got her stories from was something I still didn't understand. I missed the maids too—and making coffee for them. I couldn't wait to go back home after I must've proven to Salvatore that I wasn't a weakling. I sat outside just to feel the warmth of the evening breeze. While at it, I took out my phone to look at some old pictures of mine, especially the ones Alessio had taken at Gianicolo Hills, only to remember I no longer had my phone with me and that I was holding th
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Desire to win
(Lisa's POV) It's been a week since Alessio told me about his family. I felt pity for him because he had witnessed his own mother murder his father. It must have really been hard for him since he had no one to defend him when Salvatore heartlessly trained him. Hearing his past, I finally understood why he turned out the way he did, and why he didn't want to talk about his family. No one can grow up normal after experiencing such tragic incidents at a young age. "What are you doing?" he asked as he wrapped his arms around me from behind. I simpered then turned to look at him. "We aren't in your office, Alessio. What if the members of the clan see us together?" I muttered with a smile, looking around the shooting range. "Who cares about them?" he replied, trying to kiss me, but I resisted with a smile. "I'm training, Alessio. I don't want to get distracted," I said and shot at the shooting target, but I let out a frustrated sigh when I missed the scorning zones. "Why is it
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Hint of tears
(Lisa's POV) I still couldn't believe Alessio would do that to me. He had promised he would never hurt me, but yet he did. When he choked my neck, I pleaded with him, hoping he'd stop, but he ended up throwing me against the wall like a piece of paper. I had never imagined he would do that to me. Even though he hasn't said he loves me yet, I thought I was the most important person to him. So how could he do that to the most important person in his life? I was just looking out for him because it's been years since he saw a picture of his mother, and yet he reacted as if I had just shown him his worst nightmare. I want to hate him. I want to hate him for what he did, but I couldn't do it, because I was completely head over heels for him. When I sent him away, I felt hurt doing that to him, but it was the only way to show him I was mad at him for what he had done. I must have nine lives because I don't know how I've kept surviving with everything that has been happening to me ev
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Choose me, please
(Alessio's POV) How could I? How could I have done that to the woman I love so much? How could I have vented my anger on her like that? I should have held back. I should have held back my anger no matter how angry I was. I shouldn't have done that to her. I should have simply torn the picture when she gave it to me. But if only she had told me where she got the picture and didn't keep insisting I missed that despicable woman, I wouldn't have lashed out at her like that. Still, it didn't justify what I did to her. I didn't just choke her almost to death, I threw her like a piece of paper, making her back land forcefully on the wall. Kindness? The woman from earlier who had an abusive husband must be mistaken. There's no single kindness inside of me. The boy from decades ago is already dead. If I still had that kindness in me, I wouldn't have done what I did to Lisa. I would have held back. I had promised her I was never going to hurt her, but still, I broke that promi
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Sickening thud
(Alessio's POV)"Where are you?" I read the message Lisa had sent me. I was about to reply when another message came through, demanding that I come back to the clan, because she had something to give me. "A gift? What kind of gift?" I texted back. She replied that she would only show it to me when I returned back to the clan. I smiled lightly, imagining how cute she must have looked while typing the message. "Don Alessio? Are you still listening to me?" the woman across from me asked, and I shifted my gaze from my phone to look at her. She had come to meet me because she claimed to have an abusive husband who beat her and her twelve-year-old child. Right now, the child was in the hospital with only a ten percent chance of survival. "Yes, I'm listening. Go on," I said, and she began sniffling. "I know it’s all my fault for marrying an abusive man. Even when everyone warned me not to, I insisted on marrying him. I tried to run away, but no matter where I hide, he always find
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss A gift for Alessio
(Lisa's POV) I have always been curious about Alessio's family. Anytime I brought up the topic, he always found a way to change it. Though he had said it was something he didn’t want to talk about, I couldn’t help but wonder why. Even Ivan had once warned me never to mention his mother to him. Bianca might be the second person I hate after the devil, but at least she was right about one thing. I can't claim to love a man and have countless sex with him without knowing anything about his family—what they look like, what happened to them, and, most importantly, his relationship with his parents. "You know everything about his family?" I asked as curiosity took over me. Bianca walked up to me, the smile on her face unwavering. "Do you think I was joking when I said I grew up with Don Alessio? We grew up together, Lisa. I ate from the same plate as him and even slept in the same bed. I knew the cheerful side of Don Alessio when he was still a kid, before he transformed into a
In The Arms Of A Mafia Boss Subtly signaled
(Lisa's POV) "Whoa, Lisa! You're improving so much," the lady in charge of teaching me Italian complimented after I finished reading some words in Italian. Though it was hard to pull off, I was happy my efforts weren’t going down the drain. "Thank you so much, ma. But I'm still not fluent in it," I simpered. "Yeah, you're not, but you're doing a very good job. If you keep learning, you'll be perfect—not as perfect as a native speaker, but at least you'll be able to understand when someone speaks Italian," she said with a smile, her Italian-English accent evident. Some people in the clan could speak basic English, but Italian tones were always detected in their voices whenever they spoke. I was the only fluent English speaker here, which is why I was determined to learn, so I could interact with them in the language they were comfortable with. Not to forget, there was also my deal with Salvatore. I had been getting a lot of compliments on how much I was improving in terms o
