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The Reluctant Mafia Bride HANDS OFF
Leonardo laid on her body as they panted for breath. He rolled off her and their eyes locked in the mirror. “Is that an orgasm you’ll never forget or not?”, he asked her teasingly. Arya smiled shyly and turned away from him. She blushed when she heard his soft chuckle. “You can tell me if you want more”, he drawled. “I don’t”, she said. He spooned her. “Why?”. “I am afraid I won’t have the willpower to stop”, she flirted. “Then why stop?”, he asked. He wanted her so much but he didn’t want to go on for her own good. She was pregnant and exhausted, it’s best if he takes his hands of her for a while. “Because we have a life to live, other than that I don’t see any reason”, she answered. “Not also the fact that you’re pregnant and exhausted?”, he asked. This woman always surprises him. She never makes it easy. “Oh, hell no. I can go all night long. I’m more worried about you”, she threw at him as she moved out of his warm embrace, much to her dismay, and stood
Last Updated : 2024-04-19The Reluctant Mafia Bride PANCAKES AND BACON
Arya woke up to the smell of pancakes and bacon. She salivated even before opening her eyes. “Good morning, princess”, Leonardo said as he sat next to her. There was a breakfast stool on the bed packed with pancakes, bacon, eggs and toast. He didn’t forget to add her favourite smoothie. “Good morning, husband. All this for me?”, she asked with a smile. “Yes, wife. And there are many more to come”, he said. Arya’s mouth fell. “This is enough to feed us both and two other people”. “Yes, but you need to eat for two. I don’t want my daughter hungry and stressing her mum”, he said with a stern look. In that moment, Arya felt her heart clench. She definitely wasn’t eating all of that but she loved that he….wait a minute! “You said daughter, how did you know that?”, she asked. “I don’t know for sure. I am just manifesting it”, he responded. If the size of her breakfast shocked her, then Leonardo’s statement electrocuted her. “Manifesting? Really?”, she asked. He
Last Updated : 2024-04-19The Reluctant Mafia Bride SO AM I
Leonardo walked into the office to see Rob and his closest soldier leaders. “Good morning, Don”, they greeted He returned a gruff nod and sat while Rob increased the television volume. “…..where the Masimo mansion owned by the philanthropist, was brought down to nothing in flames”, the reporter said to the camera. A footage of the damage followed after and Leonardo smirked. Philanthropist my ass. The number of people killed by his drug testing alone was enough to populate a town. Rob turned down the volume. “Another day to acknowledge the fact that you’ll always be undefeated. I was a bit skeptical when you told us not to strike back in kind”, Rob said. Of course. Why strike when you could pit the two stronger siblings against each other? A knock was heard on the door and one of the soldiers opened it. A skinny looking man walked in, holding a platter. The placed it on the table and opened it. Nadia and her twin’s head, which was already bruised an
Last Updated : 2024-04-19The Reluctant Mafia Bride THE VODKA BOTTLE
Maria stared at her phone for a long minute before picking it up. “So, what have you decided?”. She hissed at the text message. She normally went solo but she screwed up and they were angry. You messed up, again. The sentence rang in her head. FLASHBACK Maria looked at her watch. 3:58am. “Where could this fucker be?”, she asked herself. She stood outside the hotel building hoping he or she would step out. She wasn’t given a room number after all. 3:59am. She hesitated. “Should I step in or wait here?”, she sighed and rubbed her eyes. She couldn’t text the sender back because it was from an anonymous source with a “no reply” setting. “Miss, this way”, she heard a voice from behind. She jumped and turned around. A tall man with a scarred face was in her view. “You scared the shit out of me”, she cursed. Her eyes flew to her wrist. 4:00am. The fucker was right on time. “My boss is ready to see you now”, the man ignored her words. “You
Last Updated : 2024-04-25The Reluctant Mafia Bride I’M JUST A GIRL
Arya put on her sunglasses and walked behind Leonardo as they stepped out of their bedroom. She was almost three months gone and a vacation was a great idea to not only get break, but also to hide the pregnancy a little bit longer. “You’re walking too fast for me”, she said, half running and half walking behind him. “I do forget you’re just a girl”, Leonardo said and slowed down his pace. “Yes, I’m just a girl who would die from running after her husband”. “A short girl”, he added. She furrowed her brows. “I’m not short. You’re just too tall. Who knows, you could be an alien”, she retorted. “It’s okay, shortie”, he teased her further. When he saw she was no longer responding, he picked her up. “Hey, put me down”, she said. “Nope”, he said and carried her down the stairs. Even though Arya was mad, she was glad he carried her down the stairs. She was barely pregnant but couldn’t function properly without him. Bianca and Rob stood outside
Last Updated : 2024-04-25The Reluctant Mafia Bride THE BOEING 787-8 BBJ
“I don’t think we should be doing this”, Arya said breathlessly. Leonardo smirked and dropped his hands. “You’re right, princess. I’d prefer to take my time in exploring every inch and every curve of your exquisite body”, he said, drawing out his words. Arya’s legs instinctively clamped shut but she laughed lightly. “It’s okay, Shakespeare”. She hit the partition button and faced the fighting children. “Welcome, remind me to get the car wash thoroughly”, Bianca said. Arya slapped her forehead. “Want to push that button again, amoree?”, Leonardo taunted in her ears. She rolled her eyes at him and turned to Bianca. “Relax, we were just talking”. “She never said you weren’t just talking”, Rob answered. Arya face fell. “Oh, you guys are now friendly with each other just to mock me”. “We are not friends, he sometimes uses his brain. Although, those times are extremely rare”, Bianca said. “Not as rare as you being nice or approachable”, Rob threw back. “Why w
Last Updated : 2024-04-28The Reluctant Mafia Bride OOPSIE
Arya must have slept for a long time because when her eyes opened, she was in her husband’s arms as he carried her in bridal style to the car. “Hey, sleepy head. Are you feeling okay?”, Leonardo asked. She yawned and blinked a couple of times. “Yeah, we are already here. Where are we exactly?”, she asked. “France”, he drawled casually. Arya’s attention was all focused on him now. France was an exquisite choice for a relaxing and romantic getaway. Renowned for its unparalleled romance, France offers stunning landscapes, world-class cuisine and a rich cultural heritage. They could explore the charming streets of Paris, enjoy serene moments in the Loire Valley's chateaux or indulge in the luxurious tranquility of the French Riviera. Its beauty, history, and gastronomy makes it a perfect place for a couple seeking romance and relaxation. “I have always wanted to come to France. I hear it’s very romantic”, she said. As they got to the car, a security guard held the door
Last Updated : 2024-04-30The Reluctant Mafia Bride LEO……
WARNING: THIS EPISODE CONTAINS SEXUAL CONTENT AND MAY BE TOO SENSITIVE FOR SOME READERS. SONG RECOMMENDATIONS: PONY BY GINUWINE AND CONTROL BY SABRINA CLAUDIO Leonardo’s eyes moved up and down her figure before he swallowed. “You don’t make anything easy, do you?”, he asked. She smiled coyly before walking sexily to the walk-in closet. Leonardo decided against following her for her own sake and stood by the bed, waiting for her to dress up in private. To his utmost surprise, (and pleasure), she walked out naked, again. “You know what, I’ll just stay naked for the rest of the evening”, she said. He pulled his eyes back to her face with so much self control. “Princess, it’s thirty past seven, you might catch a cold”. “Relax, it’s July and it’s summer. I can’t catch a cold”, she said and winked at him. “Do you really have to make this hard?”, he asked. “I see it’s not the only thing I’m making hard”, she said, her eyes on the bulge of his pant
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The Reluctant Mafia Bride THE END
ONE YEAR LATER Leonardo watched her from the doorway, his arms folded as a soft smile played on his lips. Arya stood by the crib, gently stroking the twins’ hair until their breathing grew soft and even. A new mother in her element — flourishing. But he knew it wasn’t just because they were finally reunited with their babies. No, there was another weight lifted off her shoulders. Andrea’s body had washed ashore the morning after they returned to Italy. Whoever killed him had clearly found no more use for him. But Leonardo still wondered — was it Vito? He stepped forward, his voice low. “It’s been a year since we got back. The kids are happy, safe, and drowning in all the love we could give them. Are you finally ready for us?” Arya turned, eyes locking with his in that way that always made him feel like the only man in the world. “More than anything, Leo. I love our family — but throwing parties, decorating, smiling at guests — that’s not what I want to do with my life.” His smile
The Reluctant Mafia Bride AT LAST
Arya placed her thumb against the sharp metal protruding from the mirror’s hidden safe. The prick was sharp and quick, a bead of blood welling up instantly. The metal retracted with a soft mechanical hiss, followed by a deep click as ancient locks gave way. The door of the safe creaked open, revealing what lay inside.Her breath caught.An old, thick book, its leather cover worn but unnaturally strong, sat beside a small, sleek device. The contrast between them — one ancient, the other unnervingly advanced — sent a chill through Arya’s spine.Isabel’s breath hitched. “I thought that was destroyed during the final battle between the Order and the Sisterhood — over fifty years ago.”Arya’s fingers hovered over the objects. “What exactly is it?”Dolores stepped forward, her face grim. “It’s a weapon. That device can override every military system on earth. Nukes, missiles, satellites — you name it. With the right codes, you could trigger wars from this room. The book holds those codes, a
The Reluctant Mafia Bride WHISPERS OF THE DEAD
The silence after Henry’s death was suffocating. Leonardo and Arya stood over his body, blood painting their hands and faces, their breath ragged and uneven. The room was littered with corpses, a battlefield stained with loyalty and betrayal.Ricardo and Roberto had finished off the remaining men, but Isabel barely had a moment to breathe before a rough hand seized her arm.“Let go of me!” Isabel struggled, but the man twisted her arm behind her back, dragging her toward the far end of the room. Leonardo’s gun snapped up, finger curling around the trigger — but before anyone could react, a single, sharp gunshot rang out.The man crumpled at Isabel’s feet, blood pouring from a hole between his eyes.Dolores stood a few feet away, smoke curling from her pistol. Her expression was calm, but her eyes betrayed years of unresolved rage. “No one touches another woman in front of me again.”Isabel stumbled into Arya’s arms, trembling. “It’s over,” Arya whispered. “You’re safe now.”But then A
The Reluctant Mafia Bride ECSTATIC KILL
“You remind me of him…” Andreas’ voice slithered through the tension like a blade through silk. Leonardo didn’t move, didn’t lower his gun. His heart was a hammer against his ribs, but his hand was steady, aimed straight at Andreas’ head. And yet, the Pope only smiled. “Vito. Your grandfather. You have his temper… his instincts.” A pause, measured, deliberate. Then, softer—“His arrogance.” “You were close to him,” Leonardo said. His voice was steady, but inside, something twisted. Andreas smiled. “Closer than you think. He would have been proud of you, Leonardo. If only he were still alive.” Leonardo’s jaw tensed. Andreas had been a ghost from his past, a man he had once admired, a mentor in a strange way. And now, he was standing against him, speaking about his grandfather as if— He didn’t have time to unpack it. Because in the next second, Ricardo’s gun cracked, the shot echoing through the chamber. Leonardo had silently given the signal, and Ricardo took the sh
The Reluctant Mafia Bride SIR
Arya could barely believe her ears. None of this made sense. Isabel coming to this town had been a coincidence.Hadn’t it?Her pulse hammered in her ears, drowning out the distant creaks of the ancient walls.“Isabel having Adriana? Her coming here? You’re spewing nonsense,” Arya said, her voice sharper than she intended.Henry smirked. “I am here to ensure my predecessors’ wishes are met. Of course, her coming here wasn’t a coincidence. Neither was Stanley getting her pregnant. We ruined your life in ways that would bring you here. Not that we had to try too hard—Stanley was more than happy to do it and didn’t even come back for his pay.”Isabel gasped, her breath hitching. “Wha—”“I beg you, Isabel.” Henry’s voice turned colder, almost bored. “Don’t speak until you’re spoken to. Now that I’m no longer pretending, I can admit—I never could tolerate you. Always rushing to do the right thing for the church, as if doing good has ever brought you good luck.”Leonardo stepped forward, his
The Reluctant Mafia Bride A WALK DOWN MEMORY LANE
A second of stunned silence stretched between them. Then, as if a trigger had been pulled, everyone moved at once. Ricardo’s hand flew to his gun. Leonardo stepped protectively in front of Arya. Dolores unsheathed a hidden dagger from her belt, while Isabel squared her stance, ready for a fight. Roberto cocked his pistol, finger already on the trigger. But Henry didn’t flinch. Instead, he smiled. And then—the ground shook. A deep, guttural rumble echoed through the underground chamber, vibrating up their legs. Dust rained from the ceiling. The ancient stone beneath their feet groaned, as if something massive had just shifted deep within the earth. For a fraction of a second, everyone hesitated. And that was all Henry needed. A single, sharp whistle left his lips. A sniper’s laser appeared—red and deadly—right over Arya’s forehead. Leonardo’s stomach dropped. “Ah-ah,” Henry tutted, raising a single finger. “You know, I’d really rather not get blood all over these nic
The Reluctant Mafia Bride END GAME
Arya, Leonardo, Ricardo, Roberto, Isabel, Dolores, and Penelope, along with several others, entered the underground hideout and saw that Henry had already opened a secret door.“He left the door open for us to follow him? He’s either an egotistical moron or just plain stupid,” Leonardo said.Isabel was horrified. “I never even knew about this secret door—right here, in the very room where I trained my girls.”“Henry comes from a line of corrupt priests, each one worse than the last. They’ve been pitting you all against each other for years. Of course, he knew more than he let on,” Ricardo said.Penelope placed a comforting hand on Isabel’s shoulder.Dolores didn’t pause—she kept moving through the secret passage, and the others followed. The walkway was dimly lit by old, slow-burning lanterns, their glass clouded with dust. Cobwebs hung in thick strands, untouched for what must have been decades. The walls were covered in strange symbols, a forgotten language carved into the stone.“I
The Reluctant Mafia Bride EPISODE
Smoke and dust hung thick in the air, swirling through the ruined convent like ghosts mourning the dead. The scent of burning wood mixed with the coppery tang of blood. The once-pristine courtyard was unrecognizable—bodies lay strewn across the stone floor, habits stained red, fingers still curled around the weapons they had fought with. Bullet holes riddled the chapel walls, and shattered stained-glass windows cast fragmented colors onto the carnage below. Flames crackled in the distance, devouring part of the east wing, their light flickering like dying prayers. Arya stepped over a body, careful not to let her boots slip on the slickness of fresh blood. She felt Leonardo’s presence beside her, solid and tense. Roberto and Ricardo moved with weapons drawn, scanning for any remaining threats. But the battle, for now, had paused. The dead had no more fight left in them. And in the heart of it all stood Isabel. She was drenched in blood, her gray-streaked hair matted with sweat. A
The Reluctant Mafia Bride CAPO
The doctor finished his examination, checking Leonardo’s pulse, pupils, and responsiveness. He pressed against his wrist, watching the steady beat, then moved a small flashlight across his eyes. Leonardo tolerated the prodding in silence, though his body ached from days of inactivity. Finally, the doctor stepped back and exhaled. “He seems clean. The drug is out of his system.” Arya sagged, as if the weight she had carried for days had been lifted just enough for her to breathe again. Her hands, which had been gripping the sheets so tightly her knuckles turned white, finally loosened. “Thank you, Doctor,” she said, her voice raw. The doctor gave her a small nod. “He may still experience some lingering effects—fatigue, confusion, maybe even nightmares—but the worst of it is over. His body will adjust in time.” Leonardo listened, barely absorbing the words. His mind was already moving forward, pushing past the haze of the last few days. He had woken up and gone back under so
