Married To The Mafia King

CHAPTER ONE King Zaron was once a powerful mafia king, who ruled with tyranny and had no regard for his people. He kills and takes life however, whenever and wherever he wants it. However, things took a new turn when he challenged a young mafia king and lost the battle. To remain in the mafia gang, King Zaron used one of his daughters in exchange for power. 🦋💖PRINCESS ZAKY'S POV💖🦋 The sound of my blaring alarm jolted me out of my deep slumber, and I groaned tiredly, as I tossed on the bed. It's morning already.

Forcing my eyes open, I was welcomed by the brightness of the early beautiful morning sunrise, which penetrated into my room through the window. It's another beautiful day to sing, play guitar and explore the city. I yawned tiredly as I finally got off the bed and dragged my tired feet into the bathroom, while cursing under my breath. I wonder why I'm so exhausted today. Stepping into the bathroom, I brushed my teeth and had a long relaxing bath, before walking back into my spacious room, which was now sparkling neat, compared to how I left it, and I didn't need no one to tell me that my maid did the job. My name is Princess Zaki, the youngest princess of Uwanda kingdom. Tall, slim and crazy. I love to sing and play guitar. If you would ask me I'll call that my birthright. I have two sisters and just a brother from my mother's side and I also have step brothers and sisters from my father's wives. Mum and Big Brother have always treated me like the princess that I am Stepping out of the bathroom, I almost flinched as I was welcomed with someone, laying on my bed, while holding a phone in his hand. I huffed angrily when I realised that it was my cute brother. Will he ever notify me of his coming to my room? I'm a grown woman for goodness sake, what if he barges in on me naked or dressing up? Heaven knows I won't spare him if he sees me naked. "You could've knocked, right? What if I was naked?" I glared at him, feigning annoyance. Of course I'm just pretending to be angry, I can't possibly get mad at my heavenly handsome brother, right? "Oh please! Snap out of that baby girl, there's nothing to hide. I mean, I've seen a lot of it, girls gives it to me for free, you should be honoured if I walk in on you like that." He smirked, and I grit my teeth. Is this young man from this planet? He always has his way of getting on my nerves, and it always works. "Tell me that when I'm in a bad moon, and have your head rolling on the floor." I glared at him, before walking over to sit before the mirror. "Good morning, little princess." He finally greeted me. Ok, isn't my brother crazy? Is he just seeing me now? "Good Morning to you too Mr , and where the hell are you going to looking so gorgeous," I asked, more like I was envious of him. My brother is the most handsome creature I've ever seen in my years of existence, not to brag, but he's the definition of perfection. "Nowhere princess, I..." "I guess you got no work to do dude, getting dressed for nothing, just to come here and intimidate me with your looks, like bro, are you this less busy?" I rolled my eyes, as I glanced at him, before I finally grabbed the hair dryer and switched it on. He smiled and giggled at the same time "Ain't I allowed to look good, huh? That's not fair baby, you're looking good, and want me to be exceptional, is that how wicked you can be, huh?" He asked, but I replied with an eye roll, and he scoffed "The last time I checked, you were supposed to join father in the meeting with the rest of the mafias, right?" I said, while blowing my hair, and I heard him laugh lightly, like what's funny with what I just said? "You haven't been spying on the old man, have you?" I scoffed repulsively. "Never!" He scoffed as he rolled his eyes. "Don't you think father will be mad at you if he finds out that you spent most of your time having conversations with me?" I inquired while giving him a questioning look. "Look, baby girl, I would rather spend the rest of my life talking to you...like what on earth do they do in that meeting, and what exactly am I going there to learn? How to kill or what? Oh please." He rolled his eyes and scoffed. This is just who he is, unlike other royalties, my brother hates anything that has to do with the mafias, he likes living a simple life. I have been thinking about this since childhood, like why on earth will you sit and plan your everyday life on how to assassinate people? That doesn't just make any sense. stared at him and smiled at his difference; one could hardly tell he was a prince. He dresses the way every ordinary guy will dress. I do wish he was never my brother, maybe I'll think of marrying him. Don't get me wrong, I just like his simplicity... AUTHORESS XEE'S POV Melvis, Zaky's brother, couldn't stop staring at his sister, as he watched her talk. He had always admired his sister, her beauty and everything about her, as he always found himself wishing to marry someone like her, when he's ready to get married. He loved his sister so much that the only prayer he ever made, is that she end up with a man, who would love her unconditionally, and worship the ground that she walks on, if only he can do it, he would give her everything . "What's with that look?" She inquired, snapping me back to reality. "Nothing, just admiring your beauty." He shrugged, having a smile on his face, and she was forced to roll her eyes. "If you have time, you can spend it with dad, than playing around with me. Now get the heck out of my room." She said, as she stood up and grabbed his hand, before dragging him out of the room, and banged the door behind him...

KING ZARON'S POV I stood facing my wife Hipppolita, the fact that I will be giving my youngest princess out to the most deadly and feared mafia king gave me a different feeling. The feeling of guilt and betrayal is something I have never felt in my life. I always have things my way but now I can't do anything Tears rolled down from Hippolitas eyes her eyes were so red and it looked like they could burn anything. "How on earth do we explain this to her "she asked still crying I couldn't say anything so I just stood there watching the window.

should I be dangerous or handle this politely I asked myself rhetorically I am the king of Uwanda, I should be able to impose on anyone whatever it is I want. I know Hippolita so well you don't talk to her calmly she might take it for granted "Why on earth did you try something as dangerous as this "she inquired still crying "You dare not question my decision "I shouted and she flinched "Zaki is my daughter and I have the right to do whatever it is I want to do with her " "And as her mother, I have the right to know what and what is happening in her life "I could feel her pain but I can't show her my weakness "She is a princess, besides she is never too young to get married " "Oh really !" she asked and scoffed "how about your eldest children are dey too young to marry?" she asked staring dagger at me "The choice wasn't mine "I found myself voicing out "Who's choice was it ?" she asked a little bit surprised her voice was calm but deadly I hesitated for a while She was fighting because I was going to marry Zaki to a mafia, but she is yet to know which of the mafia..... "Answer me!!!"she said in a commanding tone "Do not ever make the mistake of shouting at me "I said calm but lethal She stared at me and shook her head faintly "Go take your birth and prepare yourself we will be going to break the news to her. " I paused and gave a huge sigh "Soon, King Alexander will be here to take his bride" I finally let it out and she fell to the floor HIPPOLITA, S POV I fell to the floor at the mention of Alexander's name but he turned and shut the door behind him "No!!!!!!!" I shouted I held hard onto the bedspread pulling and dragging it out from my bed as uncontrollable tears streamed down my cheeks King Alexander is the king of the Mafia gang he is well known for his very dangerous and notorious personality. No one dared question his opinion else he will have their heads for it, for as long as I have known the 35-year-old mafia king he doesn't tamper justice with mercy What can I do to stop the king from bringing this to reality, I need to stop this else I will never set my eyes on my daughter again "Guards!!! I called my voice was quite normal but commanding Another second didn't intervene and he came rushing in "Greetings your highness," He said bowing his head down to me "Go and call to me prince Melvin "I urged him ignoring his greetings He bowed and stormed out of my compartment. I briskly stood up from the floor and sat down on my large comfy bed I cleaned my face cause I didn't want Melvin to notice that I have been crying. A few minutes later I heard a knock on my door and I answered "Come in" Melvin walked in looking really elegant, I started at him and tears burnt the back of my eyes I tried controlling it but it just wasn't working, It just wouldn't stay in there Melvin stared at me wearing a surprising look "Mum, why are you crying" I stared at him and burst into another cry, this wasn't what I planned for. He walked closer to me and held on to my hands "Mummy talk to me, what's wrong with you why are you crying," he asked looking so worried "Did anyone hurt you?" he asked "Mummy please talk to me " "Its ,it's your father" I managed to say "What did my father do this time"he asked with range in his voice "Son please calm down" "No don't tell me to calm down, what has my father done this time ?" "Your father is taking Zaky away from us " I replied him with a cracky voice This time he freed my hand and stepped back "Away from us"he muttered looking really perplex "I don't understand you mummy" "Your fathervus sending Zaky away from us" I said again "Mummy you are not making me happy , please talk to me " "Your dad is getting Zaky married to the king of Mogbana". I finally let it out my guts . AUTHORESS XEE'S POV Somewhere in mogbana in a dark scary room where deadly mafia plans are being carried out . Here comes a young guy in his mid thirties seated comfortable on the throne that was made of diamond The light on the diamond chair reflected to the window, giving us the perfect picture of the perfectly structured mafia king (Alexander ) his long fingers rested on the hand of the chair as he positioned his head on the chair His look was very different from every other guy. indeed he is handsome, not in the normal way he had that appearance which could make him oral. His fair skin almost pale white . His unfathomable golden brown eyes constructed exceptionally with his light toned skin His eyes were so deep and captivating, the color of his lips suited his skin so well. His thick brown hair rested on the left side of his cheeks His hand walked its way to his cloth and unbutton the top two buttons giving us a clear view of his well-muscled chest .

The door to the secret room opened and two young men in suits, walking in elegantly looking so handsome with their hairs curl up on their foreheads. "Greetings, boss," One of the two men greeted king Alexander with a slight bow, while the second one, Brian walked in and plunged himself hard into the coach, then flung his leg over the other and took out his phone from his coat pocket. "Are you done arranging the weapons?" Alex inquired as his thick masculine voice clouded the compartment, his face as hard and emotionless as usual.

"Yes, boss," Joe, the first guy replied, while bowing his head. "I want more evidence to be gathered about those bloody bastards. They're sure going to know the stuff I'm made of, and I won't spare his life this time around," He said, cursing under his breath "Noted your majesty I will do as you have instructed," Joe replied. "Get the other weapons ready, and make sure my desert eagle is available. I'm going to take their lives brutally," He said, as the corner of his lips slowly twitched into a deadly smirk, which disappeared in the space of two seconds, replaced with a dangerous look and a strong and intimidating aura, enough to send anyone to their early grave. "You may leave now." He said, as he stared into space, his face was void of emotions... Alexander's pov Just as he was about going out, it dawned on me that I had instructed him to deliver a message to the king of Uwanda. "Have you delivered my message to king Zoran?" I asked, and he stopped abruptly. Looking closely at him, I could tell that he already committed the most grievous mistake of his life, he just messed with Alexander, and you know he must pay for it. If it turns out to be what I'm thinking, nobody messes with me and lives to tell the tales. He turned slowly to face me, his face holding so much fear, his legs started wobbling on the floor, as fear was written all over him. I don't blame him though, he should be scared, knowing that his fate lies in my hands, and I can do whatever I want with it. He dares to go against my words, he should be ready to pay dearly for it. "Answer me!" I growled in fury, as I sprang up on my feet, my blood boiling in rage. "Pardon me your Highness," He fell to his knees, while pleading, and I just stared at him to finish his gibberish before I brought him to justice. "I was so engrossed with the arrangement of the firearm and handguns, I will do well to deliver it now." He said in a quivering voice, as his body shivered uncontrollably, and I just couldn't help bursting into laughter, his words are just so stupid that they made me laugh. "If only there will be a chance to," I smirked, as I pulled out the small pocket knife in my body, before walking steadily toward him, and with every step I took, all I saw in his eyes was fear. "Please don't kill me." He pleaded pathetically, but too bad that I'm not moved with pleas, that shit ain't for me. I held harder onto the knife and shoved it right into his chest, as I stared at him with satisfaction. "I won't let you die so peacefully." I laughed dryly, as I held the knife in his chest, while looking in his eyes, which were conveying his pains. "In your next life..." I whispered and plunged the knife deeper into his chest, while he groaned out raucous. Standing up on my feet, I kicked the knife deep in his chest, as he fell flat on the floor, while struggling with his life. This is how I like it, slow death. Cleaning the bloodstain on my cheek, I glanced at Brian, who hadn't said a word since he came in, and that was when I realised that he had been engrossed in his phone. He should thank his luck that he didn't intervene, he would've had his head rolling on the floor by now. "Hey man!' He called out and I glared hard at him, before walking over to the door of my privy. "Look here dude I'm not your guard, so don't give me that annoying look." He said more, feigning annoyance, but I know the dude way too well to get mad at me. Brian has been my well-trusted friend for as long as I know him, he has always been there to cover up my mess, the annoying dude never takes things seriously, just a cruise guy and trust me when I say I care deeply about his safety... Melvin's POV Her words echoed in my head, as I froze on the spot. I gulped down the lump in my throat, as I slowly clenched my fist. Is father being serious right now? No! He can't do that to my sister, I won't let that happen, he can't take Zaki away from us. Why is father doing this? Does he have an idea what he is about doing? My head spun in anger. I can't let father give my sister to that bloodthirsty Alexander. I stormed out of the room, ignoring mom, who kept calling out to me, as I made my way straight to father's chambers. "Father!!!!!!!!!" I called, as I barged into his chambers, only to find him cleaning his pistol with a handkerchief. Wow! "What's with the barking, Melvin?" He asked calmly, while still cleaning his pistol, and I was forced to bite my bottom lip unbelievably. Did he just tell me that I'm barking? Oh goodness! I'm losing my mind already. "Going on a mission again?" I scoffed, as I watched him walk to his wardrobe and drop the pistol there, and pick out another one. "I am talking to you father! Why can't you live a promising and fulfilling life?" I yelled frustratingly. "One more word from you and I will have you beheaded," He threatened. "Does it even matter? You have killed so many people, including those that mattered to me, and you, if you would ask me it, doesn't make any difference!" I snapped at him furiously. "Get the hell out of my room before I lose it!" He snapped. "Not until you tell me why you want to marry Zaki to your bloodthirsty King Alexander." I yelled, but was responded to with a heavy slap on my cheeks, bursting my lips in the process, as blood dropped from them. "Is this all you can do? I want you to do more, you can have my head, just go ahead and kill me like you always do to others, it's what you're known for anyways. One thing I want you to know is that, I won't leave this room, not until you tell me why you are so cruel and inconsiderate to your own daughter, why you're this heartless. Aren't you tired of letting your greed take over you, huh?" I yelled at him, but what he did next froze me on my spot, he pulled out his gun and pointed it at me...