All Mine(a Mafia Escapade) Mga Nobela at Kwento

He stopped walking and stared down at me. "What?" I asked confusedly, but he just smiled at me. "Thank you for coming into my life," he said before leaning forward and kissing my lips. Thank you for accepting all of my flaws, Lance. Thank you for being there when I needed you the most. I'm looking forward to our future together. Thank you for being my Mafia Rescuer. I love you. THE END Eltan Storm's story available! Title: My Artistic Mafia Man Elian Storm's story available! Title: My Boss Is In The Mafia?

The man that had locked me up in this shit hole. “Adam?” I called out, leaning closer to the door “To what do I owe this visit” I hadn't seen him ever since the day that I got arrested. He had not for once since I have been held here. And I couldn't help but wonder why he was here. “Dominic Dominic, the lord of the Mafia world. How the mighty had fallen” Adam uttered, letting out a loud chuckle.

A Russian mobster who showed up with a business opportunity for my company. I just wanted to grow up and this idiot painted me paradise with all the papers he needed. I researched it without foreseeing that they could be bought from my own researchers. And I fell into the trap. Now, to try to get it off me, I have to put Mendes ' heads in return. And I'm ready for it. To betray those who gave me the opportunities to grow. I open my eyes before the alarm goes off. Mina has fallen asleep next to me and is struggling to wake up after the second beep that my cell phone gives.

Sofia Russo dashed into the elevator, running late for work, she also needed to give a reasonable explanation why she didn’t show up for work yesterday, but the guards were aware. But as soon as the doors closed, she found herself face-to-face with the notorious mafia don, Luca Greco. Her heart raced as he pulled her closer, his smoldering gaze sending shivers down her spine. Suddenly, he whispered in her ear, "Two minutes before the elevator stops. Enough time for a quickie." Sofia was taken aback, disgusted by his brazen proposition. She tried to push him away, but he was too powerful.

Everytime she trusts someone remotely connected to Elle, she ends up alone and miserable. “Scarlett, you’ve got to believe me!” Ryder exclaims. “Elle and I can never be together. She betra-” THUD! THUD! Loud bangs on the door interrupt him. Scarlett quickly wipes her eyes while Ryder growls in annoyance. He storms to open the door. “What is it-” He snarls in anger but to his surprise, there are a few miners from the mines standing there. “Sir, our men found a time bomb in the mine!” One of the miners exclaims. “And there are miners trapped underneath. If we don’t get them out in time, they’ll die!”

Reckless actions do lead to poor outcomes. The sun above my head is now in front of me. Time takes forever to pass by as I take time to process all that went down. Alessandro’s footsteps make me lift my chin. He sits right in front of me, the mud tainting his expensive suit. His unsympathetic mafia boss self was hidden deep under, the man in front of me looked defeated. His gaze didn't meet mine, he spoke with his eyes fixated on the floor.

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Was the last thing she heard before he took out the clothes she had placed on herself. Stacy was on the verge of screaming when he pointed a gun at her forehead. He had dark black eyes and dark hair with only a few strands dyed green, he wore a black jacket and jeans with black hand gloves to match. Injuries were visible on his bare skin and blood seeped through them. "Shut up!" He instructed her and Stacy complied. "Just answer me, where is the document for bounty fashion, the document of ownership?" He asked " What? what do you want with...

Mafia boss or no, you had to laugh at yourself sometimes. The evening fell away, with us sharing some dances, smashing cake into each other’s faces and Alexandra damn near knocking some poor human girl unconscious to get the bouquet. I grabbed Emilia away from her friend for just a moment and handed her an envelope. “What’s this,” she asked, curiously. “My wedding gift of course,” I said, stroking her cheek. She giggled and ripped it open to find a single postcard, “Ahola from Hawaii.” “What’s this … ohh my goddess, oh my … are you? Are you taking me to-”

Then the pieces began to fall into place so quickly it made my head spin. “And we have one,” I said slowly, my voice rising with realization. “No… not just one. A mine.” My eyes widened. “There’s a Geira mine near the lake. It’s in the older records—restricted files. I catalogued them last month.” Damon nodded once. “Exactly.” A strange mix of disbelief and adrenaline surged through me. “So… we use that?” “As leverage,” he confirmed. “We offer access to the mine in exchange for their help.”