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This story contains BDSM elements.

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...MAIN CHARACTERS:...

Isabella Gonzalez- An 18 year old school girl. She just wants to own a Dessert Shop after schooling and wants to have a loving husband.

She is very innocent, shy, timid and always thinks that Love Binds People Together. She is still unaware that she is the American Mafia Princess.

She has doe-like lively deep blue eyes and very long straight black hair like the calm ocean, fair skin and petite body of 5’5”.

Marcello Salvatore- A 24 year old handsome hunk. He works as a business man to the eyes of the world to cover up his duty of being the leader of Italian Mafia.

He has a dominant personality and prioritises his family over everything.

He has captivating emerald green eyes and brown hair. His appearance itself demands attention and submission. Lightly tanned skin due to his mother being from Philippines and a demanding height of 6’4”.

Alexander Gonzalez- Isabella's elder brother and Marcello's best friend. He is the King of the American Mafia and same age as Marcello.

Xander and Anna Gonzalez- Isabella's and Alexander's parents. They own a lot of business establishments and were the previous King and Queen of American Mafia. They have two children.

James and Lily Salvatore- Salvatore siblings parents. They are most influential and feared people in Italy. The previous King and Queen of Italian Mafia. They have three children.

Bianca Salvatore- Marcello's sister and is the same age as Isabella. She is caring and a bubbly girl. She is the Italian Mafia Princess.

Orlando Salvatore- Youngest sibling of the Salvatore. He is twelve years old and too mature for his age.

Amzi- The most loved pet dog the Salvatore Family.

Daniel and Elena Davis- Isabella's best friends. Basically the only friends she has. They belong to the Business family Davis. They stay in Russia, but both of them studied in America.Daniel is the head of Russian Mafia which is rising to its power recently. It is almost equivalent to the Italian and American Mafia

Viola Russi- Scheming b*tch. She is one of Marcello's long time sexual partner other than the one time ones. Wishes to become his wife and own all the property.

Stefano and Aurora Esposito- Marcello's right hand couple. They are married since an year and are loyal to Marcello.

Vincenzo Russo- One of Marcello's men. He is thirty years old.

Main Mafias:

1.Italian

2.American

3.Russian

4.Mexican

5.Irish

Isabella Gonzalez

It was a tiring day at school today as the finals were nearing. The weather was moderate as usual. I thought of going home soon. Because, Dad has invited his friends for dinner.

I didn’t come in my car today. I just gave my driver an off because, I really want to walk today. School was done early.

While I was strolling in the streets taking my own time, I came across a young boy Who was running away from……. something?

By looking at him, I could guess that he was at least six years younger than me. He looked like he was twelve.

When I approached him, he looked really Scared. The more I stepped forward, the more he stepped backwards.

“Fermati…Resta lì” {Stop…Stay there} he stammered as he moved backwards. All this while, he didn’t even raise his head to look at me.

I figured out that he spoke Italian. ‘God! I did learn to speak Italian in school, but I have never spoken it practically, because I am quite poor in it!’

I decided to follow my flow of words and talk to him in Italian. “Calmati…non ti feriró” {Calm down….I won’t hurt you} I said, as I tried to hold his hand.

The moment he heard his language, he looked up.. shocked. He stared at me. He was quite unsure whether to reach out or not for my hand. After a lot of internal arguments in his mind, he reached out for me and suddenly hugged me.

Minutes later, I heard a bark. Wait what….A bark? I turned to see a cute Alaskan Malmate growling at me. He looked like he was a pet, basically a trained dog. He was ready to attack me.

“Stop Amzi.” The boy told and the dog immediately stood still and calm. I looked at the boy with hundred questions visible in my eyes.

{Amzi- Aumzee) ‘My Strength’ }

“I am Orlando. I lost my way from the airport because of unexpected circumstances. I would request you to contact this number xxxxxx and let the receiver know my location.” Orlando introduced himself and spoke in a very formal way with his Italian accent.

I was quite impressed by this lil’ kid. Now, both Orlando and Amzi? Were looking at me with hopeful eyes. ‘So cute!’

“Umm….Why don’t you come to my house and wait over there? It’s just I don’t feel that this place is safe for you as you were just being chased here.” I told him. He decided to follow me to my house. We were quite near my house, and in just another fifteen minutes walk we would reach my gate.

I decided to piggy back Orlando. He was quite embarrassed and was reluctant. But, seeing me stubborn, he finally gave in.

This was a new experience for me to give someone a piggy back. It has always been my elder brother who gave me such rides. Amzi was following us from behind. He was vigilant with our surroundings.

Finally, we reached my place. “Welcome home young lady.” Our butler greeted me. He was curious to know about the kid on my back who was asleep right now.

“Mr.Smith, I would request you to bring suitable casual clothes for this child.” I requested him and left to my room.

“Amzi, follow me closely.” I brought Amzi with me too. Orlando was in deep sleep. I called one of my maid to come and give him a warm sponge bath and change to the clothes provided by the butler.

Meanwhile, me and my bath companion, Amzi went to my en-suite to have a good bath.

{En-Suite: (of a bathroom) immediately adjoining a bedroom and forming part of the same set of rooms.}

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Isabella Gonzalez

Amzi was reluctant, but I forced him to get cleaned with me. The problem is that all the accumulated sweat of the day, will cause them to stink and in the worst case cause an infection!

He gave his best puppy eyes too, it was convincing but unfortunately I ignored it. I dragged him to the shower with him and showered him, all the pushing and pulling, caused me to get wet too!

Ugh! This cute dog!

Finally, after I was done, I changed my dirty wet clothes into casual clothes and air dried Amzi’s fur.

“Princess!” I heard my brother Alexander who was six years older than me rushing into my room and pulling me into a bear hug.

After he was done showering his love on me, I told him everything about Orlando without mentioning his name.

When my brother turned to see the sleeping boy on my bed, he rushed and pulled him into a hug.

“Orlando! We were so worried about you!” he hugged and squeezed Orlando. I stood there with a completely clueless head! How does my brother know him??

Meanwhile, even Amzi went and started licking my brother’s arm. When Orlando woke up after the hug, “Brother Alex!” he squealed like a girl in excitement.

I was thoroughly ignored here! I went downstairs to bring some lunch for me and Orlando. As well as dog food for Amzi, which had to be brought from the market because we don't have a pet dog in our house.

“Marcello was so worried about you. What exactly happened?” I heard my brother question Orlando as I was nearing my room, while coming back from getting the food from the kitchen to back to my room.

“The moment I landed with Amzi, we were attacked by someone. I ran from there and lost my way, only to meet that sister.” He replied.

“Yeah! She’s my sister Isabella or Bella. Thank god you came home with her. Or else, there would have been a blood shed in Los Angeles tonight.” My brother and Orlando had their talks.

“Grazie Sorella”{Thank you Sister} he told when I reached my room with our lunch and handed his portion to him.

“You did a great work Bella! We actually had a meeting with the Salvatores today. You just helped their son come to our home.” My brother ruffled my hair as I was eating.

Later, I was informed that the Salvatores who were my dad’s old friends from Italy were invited for the dinner.

I was wondering how my family knows someone from Italy. What is the connection between us and Italy?

As far as I know, we always lived here in America, so I didn't bother to think too much about this stuff because the only connection was 'P I Z Z A - Pasta and P A S T A - Pizza!'

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