Category: US Mafia Romance
Hollywood Mafia Romance stories featuring Marcus Vance, ruthless billionaires, and passionate love.
HE FAKED A TRIP TO CATCH HIS NANNY HURTING HIS TWINS—BUT WHAT HIS SONS CALLED HER LEFT HIM
Inside the grand marble living room of the Santoro estate, the crystal chandeliers had not heard the sound of genuine laughter in…
The Navy Uniform in the Virginia Courtroom, the Parents’ Fraudulent Lawsuit, and the Sovereign Honor of Commander Evelyn Carter
The moment I walked into Courtroom 3A of the Portsmouth Circuit Court in Virginia wearing my formal Navy dress blue uniform, every…
The Crumpled Fifty-Dollar Bill in the Pawn Shop, the Mother’s Gold Bracelet, and the Sovereign Redemption of Jonathan Reed
A little girl walked into a dusty downtown Chicago pawn shop, pressed a crumpled fifty-dollar bill into my hand, and asked me…
HE FAKED A TRIP TO CATCH HIS NANNY HURTING HIS TWINS—BUT WHAT HIS SONS CALLED HER LEFT HIM
Inside the grand marble living room of the Valenti estate, the crystal chandeliers had not heard the sound of genuine laughter in…
HE FAKED A TRIP TO CATCH HIS NANNY HURTING HIS TWINS—BUT WHAT HIS SONS CALLED HER LEFT HIM
Inside the grand marble living room of the DeLuca estate, the crystal chandeliers had not heard the sound of genuine laughter in…
HE FAKED A TRIP TO CATCH HIS NANNY HURTING HIS TWINS—BUT WHAT HIS SONS CALLED HER LEFT HIM
Inside the grand marble living room of the Castellano estate, the crystal chandeliers had not heard the sound of genuine laughter in…
HE FAKED A TRIP TO CATCH HIS NANNY HURTING HIS TWINS—BUT WHAT HIS SONS CALLED HER LEFT HIM
Inside the grand marble living room of the Vance estate, the crystal chandeliers had not heard the sound of genuine laughter in…
HE FAKED A TRIP TO CATCH HIS NANNY HURTING HIS TWINS—BUT WHAT HIS SONS CALLED HER LEFT HIM
Inside the grand marble living room of the Moretti estate, the crystal chandeliers had not heard the sound of genuine laughter in…
“Who the Hell Is Singing?” — The Mafia Boss and the Maid Behind the Mirror
For five years, the grand chandelier hallway of the Lombardi mansion had been a place of strict silence and whispered orders. Nikolai…
“Who the Hell Is Singing?” — The Mafia Boss and the Maid Behind the Mirror
For five years, the grand chandelier hallway of the Vance mansion had been a place of strict silence and whispered orders. Julian…