Acknowledged By A Mafia Leader Novels & Stories

he whispered and pulled her up from the ground. He led her back to the room and sat her down on the bed. "I know you don't remember me so let me introduce myself. I'm Alexander Miguel soon to be the boss of the Black mafia and you are my one way ticket through that door. I'll give you one minute to completely hand yourself over to me or I'm going to start killing everyone you love, no more beating around the corner," he whispered with a serious face. Siana looked into his face trying to crack the joke behind his words but she found nothing. He was being serious. The room was quite as his vicious eyes tore through her.

he responded and winked at me which made him look the cutest of all. My heart fluttered at his wink, but I managed to roll my eyes, and deadpanned, "This is not my question, though I know about it, still it is not my question." I continued to ask, "Who is your right-hand man and all? From the novels, I have read, most of the Mafia Leader's trusted men are their best friends." We had finished eating by then. Zaiden crossed his arms against his chest and said looking impressed, "You sure do read a lot of Mafia novels. Did you love reading about Mafia leaders?"

One that hadn’t been seen since the last mafia summit, years ago. Alex broke the seal. Inside was a single sentence, handwritten in bold, looping script: “You have seven days to choose a side, Morano. After that, we choose for you.” Below it was a signature. L. Ventresca. As Alex stared down at the letter bearing L. Ventresca’s signature, the words seared into his memory like fire across old wounds. Seven days. A threat veiled as a warning. A ghost from the past now commands the game board.

I said. "How about I just shoot you in the head, and still take the ring from you?" He seethed, bringing out his own gun and cocking it at me. I let out a scoff at his threat, raising an eyebrow at their drawn weapons. "Go ahead then, shoot me!" I said, looking right into Wade's eyes. By my guess, I'd say he's now the appointed leader of this mafia, after Santiago's death. "But you better make sure my people don't hear of it." I threatened with a smirk on my face.

“Listen, Rose. There is a major mafia organization in this city, one that controls the underground business. If your father comes with his associates, do you think the mafia here would not be provoked?” “I see…” “Their world is far more complicated than you imagine. But no mafia would allow another mafia to intrude on their territory.” Rose was speechless. She did not know how to respond. “Besides, the biggest mafia leader in this city was my friend back in middle school. I have no problems with him. We are still on good terms.” “I…” Rose swallowed. “I do not know what to say.” “There is no need to worry. That is the only thing you need to keep telling yourself. I am not as fragile as you th

They took out their penises from their pants and pointed them at Harry's helpless body. “Arrrggghhh!!” Harry immediately screamed in pain when the mafia members did something he had never imagined before. His wounds became even more painful, even more painful than before. He continued to howl in pain, his body shaking violently. Slowly, his vision began to darken. “You're going to die, you stupid traitor!” said one of the mafia members, making the others laugh with satisfaction. They were going to prolong this old man's hell. ***** Meanwhile, Jefford, the leader of the Black Wolf mafia, was focused on staring at the photo of a wolf on the wall in front of him. It was an alpha wolf, symbolizi

I should have left him but I walked over to the balcony and stood next to him ,hands on the railing . “I’m sorry “ I said barely above a whisper. “Don’t be , I’m the one who’s sorry” did almighty mafia bad boy king Cain Adams just apologize to me? “ I’ve been treating you like shit since you got to the Cosa Nostra “ he adds. I nod my head speechlessly , the last thing I expected was an apology from him .

"You sure about that?" "You're the only one I trust," I shrugged, like I didn't just say the mushiest bullshit one man could to another. Dominick gave a low chuckle, but there was a touch of sadness in it. He knew I was broken inside. But he also knew I was the only one fit to lead forward. Times had changed, the world had changed. Old mafia ways just wasn't going to cut it anymore, not if we wanted to survive past thirty. "Yeah," he said quietly. "I'm in."

I started the car and headed for her hotel, my mind racing. She opened the door, her face grim. I stepped in wordlessly and she shut it firmly behind me. "Molly, there's something you need to know about Declan Shaughnessy," she said bluntly. "One of my clients knows him well from his former life in New York. Declan is a crime boss in the Irish mafia." I stared at her; sure I'd misheard. "What? No, Declan owns a security company, he told me ..." I trailed off at the pity in her eyes.

Does this mean, mom is also aware of this too? "Is mom also aware that you're a Mafia?" I asked the same question running through my head. "I was a Mafia, not anymore. And yes, your mom knows that I was one before we got married" "Dad! What are you saying?!" "Years ago, while I was 16 years old, I got kidnapped with my best friend, Lucian by a mafia leader, Christopher. He was the most dangerous Mafia in the whole world then. We got kidnapped and were trained for four years to become Mafia. Christopher suddenly develop a love for me because I took out all plans effectively then one day, he announced he was going to pass the throne to me. He would like to step down because he wasn't feeling t