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Mafia Books for Women

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FASHION AND CRIME

FASHION AND CRIME

In the city of New Haven, fashion designer Sylvania Scarlet is about to marry Russell Thompson, a rich businessman. But just as she says her vows at the fancy Avanti Hotel, masked gunmen storm in. They don't just steal her wedding ring; they take jewelry, money, and other valuables. But one thing stands out... her ring was meant for someone called "The Don." Shocked and confused, Sylvania becomes obsessed with finding out who The Don is. As she searches for answers, her marriage starts falling apart. Russell, once loving, becomes controlling and violent, forcing her to run away and start over. Wanting to rebuild her life, Sylvania starts her own fashion business, Scarlet Fashions, and quickly becomes famous. But she doesn't know that long before the wedding, she had already caught the eye of a powerful man. Zagaff Manscent, a feared Mafia boss, has been at war with his rival, Victor Morano. When Zagaff first saw Sylvania in a newspaper, he was drawn to her beauty and talent. He wanted her, but he knew the risks. Victor would do anything to hurt him, even going after someone he loved. To protect Sylvania, Zagaff pushed his feelings aside and stayed away. But after the wedding robbery, Zagaff is furious, convinced that Victor is behind it, making their war even worse. What he doesn't know is that fate is already pulling Sylvania into his dangerous world. One night at Divas Deluxe, Sylvania meets The Don; the man she has been searching for. She is drawn to him, unaware of the deadly battle surrounding him. As they grow closer, Sylvania finds herself caught between Russell, who refuses to let her go, and Zagaff, who doesn't yet know the secrets she carries. Then, she finds out she's pregnant. With danger all around and the fight between Zagaff and Victor Morano getting worse, Sylvania must make a choice among Love, Power, or Revenge. Will she survive this dangerous game... or become its next victim?
No Next Life For The Don

No Next Life For The Don

For two years, I endured hell in an underground brothel, bleeding to earn the bribe money to save my Mafia Don husband from the electric chair. But when Cassio finally returned, he didn't come to rescue me. He marched in with thirty armed enforcers, threw annulment papers on my chest, and announced his new mistress was pregnant with his heir. The mistress was Camilla, a low-level associate who stole the credit for my sacrifice. Cassio believed every lie she told, looking at my degrading uniform with pure disgust. "Sign the papers. You have disgraced the Moretti name enough." He ignored the whip marks and burn scars covering my ruined body, tossing a stack of cash at my feet like I was trash. When I tried to buy my freedom with the ten million dollars I had agonizingly earned, he ruthlessly blocked my bid. He demanded I kneel and pledge loyalty to Camilla, trapping me as their property. I couldn't understand how the man who once promised to burn the world down for me could be so blind. I had destroyed my body and my ability to ever carry a child just to secure his freedom. Yet he was standing here, publicly humiliating me for the woman who secretly orchestrated my torture. Staring into his cold, unforgiving eyes, my dead heart finally turned to ash. I calmly invoked the ancient, fatal 'Angel's Drop' trial. I wrapped the sheer red silk around my wrists and ascended into the dark sky, choosing a shattered death in the freezing harbor over a life with him.
Swapped at Birth, Claimed by the Mafia King

Swapped at Birth, Claimed by the Mafia King

In our family, my sister Isabella was the prized mafia princess, while I was the secret daughter kept in the basement and treated like a stray dog. After I accidentally scalded my hand with boiling espresso from sheer exhaustion, my mother didn't even look at my severe burns. Instead, she violently shoved me into a plaster wall just to make sure Isabella's silk dress was clean. To make matters worse, my parents calmly announced they were selling me as a cheap bride to an old Chicago boss to pay off my father's gambling debts. The buyer was a ruthless wolf who had already collected life insurance on three dead wives. Isabella faked delicate tears in front of the syndicate guests, but gave me a venomous smirk the moment they looked away. I was thrown back into the dark storage closet to wait for my doom, my blistered hand throbbing in pure agony. I didn't understand why my own flesh and blood hated me so deeply, casting me to a murderer while giving Isabella the entire world. I was absolutely terrified of dying slowly at the hands of a monster who bought me just to settle a debt. With a cold certainty pressing in, my trembling fingers pulled out a mysterious burner phone I had found in the trash. I pressed the call button, dialing Dante Falcone, the deadliest Don in New York. "Are you truly looking for me?" I whispered into the receiver, praying he would claim me before my family could destroy me.
Reborn To Ruin The Capo's Wedding

Reborn To Ruin The Capo's Wedding

My mother is marrying a monster tomorrow. I'm the only one who remembers. My widowed mother was arranged to marry Lorenzo, a powerful Mafia Capo. I thought his status would finally bring us protection. But on the third day of their marriage, Lorenzo moved his pregnant mistress, Camilla, into the estate's master suite. She loudly claimed the child in her womb was the orphaned blood of a fallen soldier. "A Capo of Lorenzo's stature is doing your mother a service," the Syndicate wives mocked me, demanding we accept our place. Camilla systematically seized my mother's territory cuts and subjected her to endless psychological torture, while Lorenzo simply turned a blind eye. When the baby was born, it bore the exact same distinct birthmark on its neck as Lorenzo. Only then did we realize Lorenzo had used my mother as a convenient shield for his illicit affair, stealing my dead father's legacy and slowly draining our lives away. I didn't understand why the Family's brutal justice allowed a thief to siphon funds under the guise of caring for a martyr's widow, leaving us to die in absolute disgrace. Opening my eyes again, I was back to the day before the mob wedding. Looking at my six-year-old hands, I grabbed the torn marriage petition and stole the secret trust documents. This time, I ran straight to the heavily guarded gates of Don Salvatore, the most ruthless executioner in the city.
Blood Ties:Becoming A Mobster’s Wife

Blood Ties:Becoming A Mobster’s Wife

After being thrown out of the orphanage she grew up in when she turned 18 and was not adopted, Cyan goes backpacking across neighboring cities in the USA subtly aware of the dark Mafia world but not even knowing her last name. Unknown to her, Cyan suffers from psychogenic amnesia due to past childhood traumas. Cyan goes through hell, selling her belongings one after another to survive the harsh reality of living on the streets. After exhausting all of her survival resources and with nowhere else to go, Cyan ends up in the deadliest place yet. On Roman Moretti’s property. Roman Moretti, the youngest but deadliest Capo the Cosa Nostra has seen yet. Roman creates a world of disaster, turmoil and total bloodbath after his daughter is kidnapped. Enraged, he kills and maims as he searches for her, until he stops in his tracks when he encounters a broken Cyan. The sudden urge to protect her overpowers the dark logic of the mafia world and soon, Roman plots against those who betrayed him using Cyan as bait. He marries her and shows her off to the Cosa Nostra ring, making a statement. He is determined to find his daughter who he was sure was kidnapped within the Cosa Nostra ring, but Cyan becomes a weakness he never sees coming. With secrets buried a lifetime long deep, Cyan turns out to be the missing key in finding his beloved daughter.
Rising From Ashes: The Syndicate Queen's Comeback

Rising From Ashes: The Syndicate Queen's Comeback

My Mafia Capo boyfriend's childhood friend, Serena, had a sick obsession with playing "the scorned fiancée." Every time I was assigned to oversee a new Syndicate front company, she would bring her thugs to raid my office. The first time, her stunt caused the Syndicate bosses to question my integrity, and I was stripped of my duties. When I furiously confronted her, Giovanni shielded her behind his broad back and made excuses. "Serena is just young and playful," he told me. "It's no fun if you take a joke so seriously." The second time, the vicious rumors she spread forced me to step down from my position. Giovanni called me overly sensitive. "A clear conscience fears no whispers," he said. "If you have nothing to hide, why are you so afraid of people talking behind your back?" Until I finally landed my dream position—a promotion into the Don's inner financial circle. Serena pulled the exact same stunt, storming my office with a pair of corrupt cops. This time, I directly called the actual authorities. Giovanni arrived at the exact same time as the police. Instead of defending me, his first reaction was to blame me for making a scene. He even went as far as slamming a Family-sanctioned betrothal contract directly onto the boardroom table. "Serena was just playing a joke on you. Did you really have to make such a humiliating scene?" he reprimanded me coldly. "Besides, she wasn't wrong. You are the other woman."