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Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Surprisingly, I slept really well until Glenna pounded on the door and the second I opened it, she stepped inside with a long trail of helpers behind her. And now I stood there, they assessed me from head to toe, scrutinizing every inch of my body. They measured my feet with precision, taking into account every curve and angle. I could feel their eyes on me as they jotted down my measurements, noting every detail. I couldn't help but wonder what they were thinking as they took my size and other stats. I tried not to feel self-conscious as I held still, letting them do their job. All I could do now was wait as they got what they needed. "We need to buy clothes for you," Glenna said, finally telling me what was going on. I thought for a moment and replied, "I have clothes at home. Should I bring them?" as the woman started measuring my bust size. "No, no, Mr. Mancini wants everything to be perfect today. So, don't you worry about anything? You're marrying a wealthy
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─It’s my wedding day.It's nothing like those saccharine romantic comedies portrayed, but then, I never spent much time picturing getting married. Marriage was never my sole focus, and I never thought it would happen. I never really gave a shit about it either.I gazed at my reflection in the mirror, donning a sleek tuxedo and perfectly combed back hair with a stray strand seductively resting on my forehead, I knew it was going to be one hell of a day.Damn, I was born to be married - confident, suave, and always ready to sweep my bride off her feet."Tell me why you're doing this?" Niko asked, a glass of whiskey in his hand as he leaned against the wall. I couldn't help but smirk. "Oh, I don't know. Maybe because I'm madly in love with my wife-to-be, or maybe it's just for the wedding cake. Who knows?" I teased, winking at him. He laughed, "Just fuck off and tell me!" I shrugged my shoulders, "Nah, I like keeping it a mystery. Your guessing game is much more enjoyab
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─The wedding reception was more of my style. The vibrant and lively ambiance was every bit as enchanting as my bride's radiant smile. She had loosened up after the ceremony and wasn't scared anymore. I changed into another tuxedo while Allegra was wearing a gown of my choice, pink, tight, with a side slit that showed off her flawless long legs. I couldn't help but steal glances at her long, toned leg that was flawlessly showcased by the side slit. How had I never appreciated them before? I quickly shook my head, trying to rid myself of those thoughts. She had small tits and a little ass but her other features kinda made up for it, her beauty made up for any physical attributes she may have lacked.The ballroom was festooned with colorful decorations and flowers, all meticulously arranged to create a picturesque setting. The soft melody of the band played in the background, adding to the atmosphere. Entertainers who dazzled with their sexy moves, waiters strolling arou
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I couldn't bring myself to look away from the bed and its pristine sheets. They seemed to be mocking me, almost as if they were a trap waiting to ensnare me. He was my husband, after all. I knew that. But the fact that I had confided in him about not being a virgin was now weighing heavily on my mind.Maybe I should just tell him the truth. But then again, what good would that do? He probably wouldn't believe me anyway. And with everything that had happened at the church, it seemed like everyone, including the Underboss, had already made up their minds about me. It felt like I was trapped in a never-ending cycle of judgment and shame.I was the woman who ran away with two men... I felt his presence behind me, way too close, god, he was way too close. My heart hammered against my chest. Then I felt his touch on my skin and a gasp left my lips. I couldn't believe how good it felt to have his warm touch against my cold skin. My body was reacting to him in ways I never
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I relentlessly splashed water on my face, repeatedly, to extinguish the raging fury that engulfed me. My fists clenched the smooth porcelain sink, and I glared at my crimson eyes, reflecting my uncontrollable wrath. The facade of makeup had vanished from my face, and I refused to wear the nauseating outfit he had left for me. No way, I would never stoop that low.It had been ten minutes or so since I ran back upstairs. His phone was still ringing but I couldn't care less for it now. After I ran away from my wedding and got captured within a week, my whole life had been upside down. The threats, the shaming, and my grandfather's miserable face had broken my spirit.I couldn't believe my grandpa, the one person who claimed to love me above all else, kept all of this from me. The underboss had no reason to lie to Capo, what he told him was the truth. Grandpa even expressed his desire for me to marry the underboss to me too. I had turned him down but I never knew that h
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I watched as she slammed the door shut, the clicking of the lock told me that she had plans for staying in the en suite tonight. If that's what she fucking wants! She can cry her fucking eyes shut for all that I care. Fuck getting married! I was already regretting this shit. I tried to be a charmer with her to charm my way between her legs and I almost succeeded but she fucking decided to eavesdrop on my conversation with my brothers. I told her that I owned her and what did she say? No?! She said no to me! The nerve of this girl. As if she hadn't rejected me once before she fucking did it again. How many men have been rejected by their wives on their wedding night? That pissed me off. She was mine for the time being, and I’d do whatever I goddamn pleased with her.But I couldn't fucking force her into my bed. I know my moral compass is a bit off, but I want a woman to want me in bed. I want the woman to burn for my touch, to ache for me. It's never been an issue be
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"So?" Evangeline asked in a low voice as we sat down around the table to get breakfast. The men were sitting in front of us but they were too busy talking about the Cosa Nostra to pay attention to our conversation. "How was he? Was he nice to you or do we have to beat him up?" Delilah asked in a low voice. "He didn't push you, did he? We all know he is a jerk," Evangeline added, putting her hand over mine as I stared at them confused out of my mind as to what to tell them. "We..." I gave my head a gentle shake, "We didn't..." I only said and they understood.All of their eyes went wide at first, their heads snapped in his direction before getting back to me. I don't know what was so funny but the next second they all burst into a fit of laughter. The men also turned their attention towards us, the Underboss raised an eyebrow as if asking me what had happened. "Please, tell me it was you who turned him down and I'm pretty sure it was you," Evangeline whispered.
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─She placed her hands over her hips and asked, "Where's Scott? He told me to be here tonight." Glenna too put her hand over her hips, "Who let you in?" She eyed Glenna as if they weren't on the same level. She rummaged through her bag and pulled out the card almost identical to the one the Underboss had used to get into the private elevator."Scott gave me the key. Now where is he?" she demanded placing the key back into her bag. I chewed on my bottom lip, "He isn't at home, but he will be in a few hours," I told her. This is his life. This is the way he lives. I should get used to it because I don't know how long I'll be here. Women will go in and out of this apartment day and night. I know because Chiara longed to be one of those women.The woman examined me up and down in a very condescending way, "And you are?" she asked. Not knowing what to say, I said, "I'm Allegra." "The new maid?" I shook my head but before I could say anything, Glenna spoke up, "His wi
Dear readers,I want to express my deepest gratitude for joining me on this exhilarating journey through "Mafia Men III - Mancini's Bride." Your enthusiastic support and unwavering interest have breathed life into these characters, and I am truly humbled by your response.As I sit down to pen this note, my mind brims with new ideas. I'm currently crafting an enchanting werewolf romance that promises to sweep you off your feet and transport you to a world of love and fantasy. While the title is still in the works, rest assured that it will evoke the same range of emotions you've come to expect.And here's an exciting tidbit I can't wait to share: "Mafia Men IV" is already in the pipeline and is set to grace your libraries shortly after the release of the upcoming werewolf book. So brace yourselves for more thrills, romance, and intrigue from our beloved mafia universe.Before I sign off, I want to kindly ask for a small favor. If you've enjoyed the journey with Scott, Allegra, and the e
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─I often grapple with the truth about myself, an internal struggle that gnaws at my conscience.I'm a bad man, there's no doubt about it. I do fucked up shit every single day when I step out of our house. Some people would even call me an animal who only thinks of himself. But then, Allegra's words echo in my mind, her belief that I'm neither wholly good nor irredeemably bad. I'm somewhere in the middle. I navigate the murky waters, an enigma that shifts between the realms of darkness and light. I'm a creature of duality, treading a path that skirts the edges of both shadows and illumination.Her words, not mine. Only she can say such big words. Dr. Allegra Mancini—A really beautiful and intelligent woman. How the fuck did I get so lucky? But I've got to confess, it hasn't exactly been a stroll through the amusement park either. I mean, who knew that this whole "marriage thing" would require more effort than assembling a thousand-piece jigsaw puzzle?Especially
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─"Say it again..." he said, looking down at me as I laid my head on his chest.We went at it like animals the whole damn night, couldn't get enough of each other. Even in the morning, we were still at it in the shower, water, and soap doing nothing to cool us off. Then I slipped into a satin nightdress, his muscular frame clad only in boxers. We just lay in bed, talking, laughing the aftermath of our wild night still making its presence known between my legs. I laughed, it was probably the tenth time he had asked me to repeat it, "I love you." He smiled again, staring up at the ceiling. One of his arms propped under his head and the other wrapped around me, "Fuck..." he mumbled under his breath as if I had said something completely unbelievable. "I never thought I'd ever fall in love with someone like you," I said, trailing my finger over his warm and smooth chest. He raised an eyebrow, something flashed in his beautiful eyes, "Someone like me?" I nodded, "Yes, s
Scott ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─The stupid party was over, Chiara and her family had been dragged to the basement, and her father and brother kept asking about what they did wrong, I guess their daughter will tell them everything herself. I made my way over to Allegra who sat beside Alessia clutching my jacket, a bit shaken up by what had happened. I couldn't imagine being betrayed by your best friend like that, the one you fucking grew up with. I placed my hand behind her on the backrest of the chair and leaned over her, she looked at me with those soft honey-colored eyes, a faint smile gracing those lips that I've grown addicted to. "You're okay?" I asked, kissing the top of her head. She nodded, "I'm fine." "Good, let's go home." "What about Chiara?" "What about her?" "Are you going to kill her?" I shook my head even though the thought gave me satisfaction but she was a woman of the Cosa Nostra, daughter of a Capo, I couldn't touch her. I could only leave that part to her family. "No, bu
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─He placed a hand on the small of my back as we walked inside and the moment we entered, his laidback expression turned into a hard, vicious one. The way he glared at every other Outfit member made me uneasy, I don't know if this “peace” will last. I looked up at his face and he glanced at me, "What's wrong?" I asked. "I fucking hate their faces," he answered lowly. I smiled, shaking my head as we made our way to Nikolai and the rest. We sat around the table and on the other side was occupied by the Capones. My eyes met with Alessia and she visibly let out a sigh of relief at the sight of me. I managed to give her a small smile before turning to Silvio and that smile broadened because just by his side was Enrico grinning back at me. They were here, they were together in public with their fathers and they were happy. Nikolai, Salvatore, and Vincenzo were already engrossed in their conversation about their business and how it will be easier for their trades to be
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─ONE MONTH LATER──── ⋆⋆⋆⋆ ────I bit my lower lip as I curled the last remaining strand of my hair. For the first time, I had gotten ready all by myself without anyone's assistance and I could say I looked like the perfect Mrs. Mancini. I wore a black silk satin dress that had a cowl neckline, and a lace-up back with a side slit, and paired it with black heels. A sharp sting on my butt cheek caused me to spin around, narrow my eyes, and rub the sore spot. Scott glared at me, taking in my appearance from head to toe, he was mad about not having sex for a long time. This morning the doctor gave him the green light to have sex but I refused, we simply did not have time for that. And now he's mad at me for not giving in. He had been asking me to sit on his face for a month now and I'm sure once we go down that road, he won't be satisfied with a single round. He only wore a pair of black boxer briefs, and his hair was still wet from our shower. "What?" I asked, thro
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─For a moment, time seemed to stand still as I looked up at his face and he smiled down at me. Busted-up lips, swollen cheeks, broken nose, black eyes but still he managed to take my breath away. The morning light fell on his face, he glowed differently today, so injured and still looking like a handsome devil with those beautiful green eyes. "Good morning..." I answered, trying to get off the bed but he held me back again, "Scott, you're injured, stop it and the doctors will be here any time now. Let go," I said, successfully pulling myself out. He had an annoying smug smile on his face as he watched me as if he had the secrets of the universe up his sleeve. I tucked my hair behind my ears from both sides, "What?" I asked, feeling the burn of his intense gaze. He gave his head a gentle shake, his eyes stuck to me, "Nothing... you're beautiful," he said in a low voice, and good Lord, it did something to me, making every nerve ending in my body tremble. I shyly
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Vito drove us back to the hospital. I never thought that I'd feel this lighter, this free after ending a relationship with Luna. I don't know how or why I kept holding onto her for so long. The ultimate revenge against such a parent is to break free, persevere, and blossom into the most authentic and remarkable version of myself.Luna had problems. I can't say that she had been treated fairly by my father, he had hurt her really badly. He had called out another woman's name while he was with her but she stayed. It was on her and him not on me. She made me her outlet for the emotional abuse she received from my father. I never thought I'd be able to do it, you know, cut all ties with her, leave her in the past, and get myself out of this abusive relationship but somehow I did it. I don't know if he knows that or not but he made me stronger. He makes me feel confident and bold, he makes me want to do things that I had never imagined I'd ever do. Vito parked the car
Allegra ─ ⋆⋅☆⋅⋆ ─Ray's face went through a whirlwind of emotions as we crossed paths outside the hospital: surprise, followed by a wave of relief. Flashing a brief, reassuring smile, I quickly made my way down the hallway, hopped into the elevator, and ascended eagerly to find out how he was doing. When I got there, he was inside with the doctors. No one was allowed to enter so we waited outside. Neither Nikolai nor Lorenzo opted for respite, not even for a fleeting moment. I sat on a waiting chair that was outside the room and Ray sat beside me, "I heard what you did... I can't believe you saved him. How did you do it?" I turned to look at him and gave my head a gentle shake, "I had help." Ray raked a hand through his hair, "Everyone is talking about how you practically got all the men out of their territory unscathed," his eyes showed admiration and respect.I managed to give him a feeble smile, "As I said, I had help..." If it wasn't for Silvio Capone, things might have gone