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The mafia King's Runaway Bride
7·Author Sweetysha GDTrigger Warning: This is a dark mafia romance with themes that may be disturbing to some readers. "Are you going to kill me for betraying you?" I ask with with heart pounding against my chest. He reaches close and grabs me by the neck and whispers in my ear, "Take off your clothes and spread your legs for me little bird." He was the mafia king, ruthless, feared, and owed a bride. My brother was drowning in debt. To save his own life, he sold me to the Cosa Nostra. To the man I was promised, Damiano Lombardi, the most dangerous man in New York Crime Family. But instead of accepting my fate, I ran-far, fast, and without looking back. Years later, he finds me. I thought he would kill me for dishonoring him. But Damiano doesn't want my death, he wants revenge, obedience... and me. What began as a twisted marriage agreement becomes a dangerous obsession. Damiano Lombardi is no longer just the man I ran from. He's the one I can't escape-his touch, his fury, his love. But in the shadows of our past, enemies wait. And in this world, love is not a sanctuary. It's a weapon. Damiano was nothing less than a greek god. Girls threw themselves at him and I thought I was nothing like them, but I was wrong.
Given in debt to the mafia King
3.0K·Author Sweetysha GDI was never given a choice. My stepbrother’s debt to the Cosa Nostra sealed my fate, and in exchange for his life, I was handed over like property—promised to Sebastian Manchini, the ruthless mafia king of New York. Always dressed in black, he wears death like a crown, yet his face holds the beauty of a Greek god. Sebastian is no ordinary man. He is the kind of power whispered about in the dark—the shadow everyone fears but no one dares to confront. Men tremble at his name. Women crave his touch. And me? He makes my pulse race, my knees weaken… and he is the one man I can never refuse. But power never comes without blood. Chaos rips through New York, loyalties burn to ash, and the king I was forced to marry may very well become the man who destroys me. I thought I had escaped him, slipped free of the chains of his empire. But six months later, he found me—and bound me to his bed, determined I would never run again.What he doesn’t know is the truth I’ve buried in my heart— I fell in love with him the moment I saw him. He is not only the king of this city. He is the king of my heart. And I am not just his wife. I am his queen.