The Mafia's Princess

By Kayla16__

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Ariana Knight has spent her entire life in the shadow of her father, a ruthless kingpin who will stop at noth... More

Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
Chapter 10
Chapter 11
Chapter 12
Chapter 13
Chapter 14
Chapter 15
Chapter 16
Chapter 17
Chapter 18
Chapter 19
Chapter 20
Chapter 21
Chapter 22
Chapter 23
Chapter 24
Chapter 25
Chapter 26
Chapter 27
Chapter 28
Chapter 29
Chapter 30
Chapter 31
Chapter 32
Chapter 33
Chapter 34
Chapter 35
Chapter 36
Chapter 37
Chapter 38
Chapter 39
Chapter 40
Chapter 41
Chapter 42
Chapter 43
Chapter 44
Chapter 45
Chapter 46
Chapter 47
Chapter 48
Chapter 49
Chapter 50
Chapter 51
Chapter 52
Chapter 53
Chapter 54
Chapter 55
Chapter 56
Author's Note

Chapter 9

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By Kayla16__


Ariana's POV

Waking up, I felt a wave of nausea wash over me. Today was the day I was getting married, and my father was plotting to take me down. Fortunately, Stephen had plans in place to ensure my safety. I dragged myself out of bed and went to the bathroom to go through my hygiene routine.

Afterward, I slipped into my undergarments and donned a silk black robe with "Bride" elegantly embroidered on the back. With my LV slippers on, I made my way to the dressing room.

"Good morning," I greeted everyone.

"Here's some coffee," Sofía said, handing me a steaming cup.

"Thank you, this was much needed," I said with a smile.

"Everything is running on schedule, so there's nothing to be nervous about," she assured me before walking off to get her nails attended to. The room was bustling with activity, filled with nail techs, makeup artists, and hair stylists. My hair and nails were being meticulously worked on, and I was eager to get through this process and proceed to the wedding.

Three Hours Later

I stand before the mirror, my heart aflutter with a whirlwind of emotions. The gown embraces me in all its splendor, the asymmetrical one-shoulder design embracing my form with a graceful allure. Each delicate stitch tells a story of timeless elegance, from the intricate embroidery of pearls, silver sequins, and beads to the enchanting 3D floral lace that adorns the bodice and skirts. As I take in the ethereal beauty, the long train billows behind me like a breathtaking cascade of dreams. The delicate play of light and shadow dances across the intricate details, casting a spellbinding glow that mirrors the radiance in my eyes. With each admiring glance at the reflection before me, I am captivated by the sheer magic of this gown, a stunning manifestation of love and hope.

"You look absolutely beautiful," Sofía said, tears welling in her eyes. This woman had been more of a mother to me than my own ever was.

"Thank you. I'm so nervous," I confessed.

"I know the feeling. Let's get you in the car," she said, helping me out. I was put in a car alone because Sofía didn't trust my family. The ride to the venue was nerve-wracking. So many people were going to be there, including the Mexican Cartel for backup and other important guests. I just wanted to get this over with.

Pulling up to the venue, I was helped out of the car. "All the guests are seated, and Stephen is at the altar," my wedding planner informed me. Everyone got into their places as we entered the venue. The doors opened, and the bridesmaids and groomsmen began their walk down the aisle.


My father was to walk me down the aisle today. The thought disgusted me, but I had to play along. He didn't say a word to me, and I remained silent as well. To him, this was just business. But to me, it was deeply personal. Very personal. Lost in my thoughts, I almost missed my cue to walk down the aisle.

Stephen locked eyes with me and smiled, a reassuring expression that made my heart flutter. The crowd seemed to be in awe. Here I was, marrying a man I barely knew but was growing to care for. I just hoped he was growing to care for me too. As I reached Stephen, we intertwined our hands, and for a fleeting moment, the chaos of the world faded away, leaving only the two of us standing together at the altar.

"We have come together at the invitation of Ariana and Stephen to celebrate the uniting in Christian love, their hearts and lives. This is possible because of the love God has created in them, through Jesus Christ.

Jesus said, "I am come that they might have life and that they might have it more abundantly." This abundant life, for many people, is an impossible dream, yet God wants us all to have this abundant life and proved His love for us by giving His Son, that we might have this life.

Another way that God provides for this "full" life is creating those who will love us. Stephen has found such a one in Ariana hearts and spirits were drawn together before today by the Lord of all creation. Two lives are not united by ceremony, but only in the power, love, and grace of God.

Stephen and Ariana are here to publicly declare that because of Jesus Christ's love, they too can truly love one another. As God demonstrated His love in Jesus, our Lord, Stephen and Ariana will demonstrate this God given love by giving themselves to one another and one for the other.

They have not reached this place alone, each has been given life by their parents. These, who gave to them life love, provision, are and will be, a vital part in their continued lives. Their love has borne fruit in Stephen and Ariana. Love and respect for these will continue as they grow in their own love made possible by their parents.

Who then has prepared this woman for marriage to this man?

Suge replies -- "Her Mother and I."

Stephen and Ariana , no other human ties are more tender, no other vows are more sacred than these you are about to assume. You are entering into that holy estate which is the deepest mystery of experience, and which is the very sacrament of divine love.

Stephen, will you have Ariana, to be your wedded wife, to live together after God's ordinance in the holy estate of matrimony; will you love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, keep yourself only for her so long as you both shall live?

Stephen-- "I will."

Ariana, will you have Stephen to be your wedded husband, to live together after God's ordinance in the holy estate of matrimony; will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, and forsaking all others, keep yourself only for him so long as you both shall live?

Ariana-- "I will."

"You two may say your vows" the preacher said.

"When I realized that we were fated to be together, it felt as though the universe had orchestrated our union. What initially appeared to be a mere business arrangement swiftly blossomed into a profound connection. As I delved into the essence of who you are, I found myself inexplicably drawn to you in ways I never thought possible. Your radiant beauty, both inner and outer, has truly captivated my heart. You are the guiding light that illuminates my life, surpassing all others. In your presence, I discovered the courage to embrace my true self, to love passionately and fearlessly. You looked beyond the surface and embraced the depths of my soul, for which I am eternally grateful. I vow to treasure and cherish you for all time to come," Stephen declared as he folded his paper, and in that moment, I couldn't help but be moved by the immense emotions woven into his words.

"When our engagement was announced, I was filled with uncertainty and apprehension. The sight of you, exuding power and strength, initially intimidated me. You appeared like a mythical deity, casting a formidable presence. At 18, I never envisioned this as my path, yet meeting you has been nothing short of a blessing. In your presence, I discovered a tranquility and joy previously unknown to me. You taught me the art of savoring life's simple pleasures and gently coaxed me out of my shell, bringing completeness to my being. I never imagined that my heart could be captivated so swiftly and completely. I eagerly anticipate embarking on the grand adventure of life by your side, for I have fallen deeply and irrevocably in love with you," I proclaimed, tears of emotion streaming down my cheeks.

(Back to the Pastor's Testimony)

Stephen, what symbol do you bring as a pledge of that sincerity of your vows?

Stephen-- "A ring."

Please remember, a ring is more than a symbol of your marriage. It is a seal of the vow you have made to one another. The circle of the ring is, as far as human eye can see, a perfect circle--with no beginning or end--so God too, has perfect love for you and wants you to love one another in His grace--never, never ending. This ring is made of precious metal. You also are precious in God's sight and now in the life of Stephen. When you are absent one from another, the presence of the ring reminds you to be faithful and to fulfill your vows to Stephen.

You may now place your ring on your Bride's finger.

Ariana, what symbol do you bring as a pledge of that sincerity of your vows?

Ariana-- "A ring."

Stephen, this ring is a seal of Ariana's vow to you. She presents this to you as a token of her submission to you in Jesus Christ. This is a symbol of leadership and privilege. God has placed you as head of the family. You must lead in worship, works and fellowship. As the weaker vessel she depends upon you for strength.

I now declare you husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride

Stephen cuffed my face with his hands and gave me a passionate love filled kiss.

Ladies and Gentlemen, may I present to you Mr. & Mrs. Manganiello

After everyone offered their congratulations, Stephen and I prepared ourselves for the much-anticipated photos with our beloved wedding party. "You looked absolutely perfect," he whispered, pressing a gentle kiss on my temple. I blushed and replied, "Thank you."

Once the photo session wrapped up, we excitedly made our way to the reception. Taking a moment to freshen up, I changed into a more comfortable reception outfit and had my makeup touched up, ensuring that I would look my best for the rest of the evening.

———

Walking hand in hand with Stephen into the reception, I mentally prepared myself for what could potentially turn into a chaotic evening. However, amidst the uncertainty, I couldn't help but appreciate the beauty of the surroundings.

"It's exactly what I had dreamed of," I said, a smile gracing my face. Stephen nodded, his own smile mirroring mine. "It's truly amazing," he replied.

Eager to revel in the joyous atmosphere, I grabbed his hand and pulled him towards the dance floor. We swayed together, lost in each other's gaze, finding solace in the tranquility of the moment. "In one hour, everything will unfold. Let's grab some food and wait at our table," he whispered softly into my ear.

Taking our seats at the reserved table, Sofia, our thoughtful friend, informed us, "I made sure to include your favorite dishes on your plates, the ones I know you both enjoy. Showtime is in an hour." We ate in silence, anticipation heavy in the air, as we eagerly awaited the events that were about to unfold.

Hour Later

As Stephen and I skillfully played our parts, the music abruptly halted, plunging the room into an ominous silence. My heart raced, sensing that the moment of truth had arrived. Without warning, my father's henchmen materialized around us, their presence suffocating, their intent clear.

A chilling laugh escaped my father's lips, his eyes gleaming with a twisted delight. "I'm sorry, my dear, but this is where it all ends," he taunted, relishing in the power he believed he held over us.

Suppressing the tremor in my voice, I retorted, "You underestimate us, Father. Your plan is about to crumble." In a seamless motion, Stephen and I drew our concealed firearms, our loyal allies matching our resolve, positioning themselves to strike.

Shock rippled across my father's face, his facade of invincibility shattered. "It's over, Knight. We know your secrets. You should have realized that challenging us was a grave mistake," Stephen declared, his voice laced with a deadly calmness, the barrel of his gun poised.

A surge of adrenaline coursed through my veins as I locked eyes with my father, determined to expose his machinations. "Father, your intelligence is commendable, but you failed to realize that I have studied you my entire life. I know every step, every method, every intricate detail of your operations," I proclaimed, my voice resolute and unwavering. A glimmer of satisfaction danced in my eyes, the tables finally turned.

"Now, behold the one having the last laugh," I declared, my finger tightening around the trigger. In a split second, the gunshot shattered the air, the bullet finding its mark as it struck my father's knee, sending him crashing to the ground, his consciousness fleeting in out due to blood loss. "Keep him alive. We need him to face justice," I commanded, my gaze then shifting to my mother, a mix of fear and hope etched upon her face.

The room exhaled a collective breath, the weight of the confrontation palpable. Emotions clashed in the air, an intoxicating blend of relief, suspense, and a lingering knowledge that our journey was far from over. The battle against darkness had only just begun, and we stood poised on the precipice of a thrilling, uncertain future.

Let the games begin.

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