A Mafia's Obsession By Adaririchichi Novels & Stories

Sabrina’s POV It's been a few days since the nightmares have resurfaced, and they seem to be growing more vivid and disturbing with each passing night. Today, Michal and I find ourselves in the cozy yet professional office of Dr. Gray, the only medical professional trusted by the mafia. Her role is far from ordinary; she is not just a doctor but a trusted confidant who serves in multiple capacities, including obstetrics and gynecology, personal therapy, and everything else the intricate world of the mafia demands.

It was a little past 9 PM when the mansion's heavy silence began to thicken with tension. Vincenzo De Luca, ruthless Mafia boss, lay shirtless on a dark leather bench, his chiseled frame illuminated by the soft amber glow from the chandelier above. His eyes were half-closed, body relaxed, as the subtle scent of cedarwood cologne filled the air.

he asked “The one by the mall, the one in the north where that parking lot is facing…” “That is my best spot, Andres… you cannot do this” Manuel whined “And the east side that is free from the cops. You should be grateful that I am allowing you keep your life, you will bounce back and make sure I never have to take up arms against your family, is that understood?” “You have a deal” Manuel said, sighing. The once strong mafia lord, felled by his own children; thankfully I never did love kids so I wasn’t going to worry about having any with Catherina because I wanted none.

asked Ran'er with a sweet smile, but Asher still ignored her. 'Unexpectedly, the skyscraper that people thought was an apartment, in reality became a business field and a lust center for its customers. This concept is truly horrifying. Turning one place into a cage of money-grubbers and locking it up with various delicious offers. So, whoever tries to enter, there is no turning back.' (Anyone who has become a customer. Then it is impossible to escape or get addicted. They will continue to spend money even if it is just to find a bitch, drink or even gamble at the casino).

She knew that she was not exactly where she needed to be she doesn't have a choice because she had people who can protect and cared about her around, Ricardo, the feared mafia kingpin, sat alone in his lavish study, deep in thought. The room was dimly lit, with just a single lamp casting an eerie glow. He stared at his reflection in the ornate mirror that adorned the wall, questioning the loyalty of his right-hand woman, Vivian.

I bit my lips as I heaved a sigh, "The name on the file is Jaylen Noire Adryan, I am sure you are aware of that." "Yes, I am very well aware," Alexis put off her massage chair. How would anybody decide to just wake up and kill Jaylen, it's like signing a death contract and I didn't sign one. "And you want me to kill him? That man Is well protected, I am also sure you are well aware of that," I tried my best to be calm because I'm around Alexis. The person they wanted me to eliminate is one of the youngest, most successful and notorious mafia lords, Jaylen Noire Adryan. He is the king of the underground world and he is the kind of person someone like me would never want to cross paths with.

Palach cuts Michael off, "You're fate with Mafia will not be worse than with me." Michael whips his head over to Palach, looking him in the eyes, "The Mafia is much too kind... I am very not kind. Mafia do not like getting hand dirty, they only do it to get profit, they will not torture for pleasure, which why they hire me." Palach points to himself with his thumb, the size of the hilts of both knives set on the table beside him. "I was hired because merciless - I love to see pain, gives great joy it does but... I prefer women. I can fuck women... more effeminate face," Palach grabs one of their faces with his fingers, "Men have rough face, men less innocent... but it will do, for men have o

Not a single sound or cough out of her. Micah chuckled. “You work for the Italian Mafia, correct? You recently shut down some vampires trafficking drugs to humans?” “Yeah. Their drugs fucked with the humans in ways that was calling attention to the drug and what was in it. It also made their blood undrinkable, rendering the humans worthless. Doesn’t matter if you’re vampires, humans, or werewolves. You cross the mafia and try to make money out of businesses we have our hands in without permission, shit happens.” I took another drag and fed it to Auri again, her head still back as I held her chain tight. I had to fucking sell it and I hated every minute of it. She was starting to relax in my

She concluded then started the punishment She started whipping me and damn it hurt really bad "Please" I whimper in tears She landed another one me, this time more harder ""Ahhhhhh" I screamed in pains and agony "I'm tired of whipping, bring her down i need to exercise my arm" She said sitting on a chair I was brought down and fell down weakly, my whole body aches from the whipping I was made to kneal opposite her, she smiled after I was opposite her "I hate desperate bitch like you, I so much hate it when someone look down on me, listen here baby girl, this is the Casanova family, we're the SJH mafia gang, do you ever wonder the full mafia name"

“Congratulations, Boss!” Without waiting for the celebration, Drake turned on his heel and walked out of the church. Amy followed closely behind, flanked by a sea of suits and heavy artillery. The moment the heavy church doors slammed shut behind them, the priest’s knees gave out, and he collapsed onto the altar floor, completely unconscious. Meanwhile, across the city, the atmosphere was entirely different. Inside the fortified syndicate of the Blood Pact Mafia. The second largest crime syndicate in Italy. Athan, a hardened man in his early fifties, sat high on a leather chair that served as his throne. The air in his private chambers was thick with the pungent, sweet scent of a heavy blunt