Best Mobster Books Novels & Stories

She hesitated for a moment, wondering if she was in the right place, but then her eyes landed on the familiar figure sitting in the shadows of the lounge. Leo. He was lounging casually, his dark blue shirt stretching across his broad shoulders, the sleeves rolled up just enough to reveal his forearms. A black beanie sat on his head, giving him a dangerous, rugged look that only accentuated the fact that he was the crime boss she’d gotten herself tangled up with. He didn’t need music or people around him to command the space—he was the energy of the room.

Our bodyguards remain vigilant, serving as a constant reminder of the tension and potential for violence in the air. Arriving at the table, I remain composed, knowing better than to extend a handshake to Bobby and Paul Vincenzio, given our history. The Antonovich Brothers and the Chicago Outfit have been bitter enemies, with the Antonovich brothers kidnapping Bobby’s wife and putting a hit on him. However, Bobby broke Omerta and orchestrated a raid on Velvet Handcuffs, resulting in the arrest of the Antonovich Brothers and the dismantling of their illegal operations in Chicago.

I've done far worse than Mary. "I hope this hasn't changed anything," Luca says gently. "I would hate to lose you because of this, Laura." My mouth dries up. "You haven't." He takes my hand in his and runs his thumb over my knuckles. I shiver. Vinnie's voice is in my head. I can't seem to shut him up now. He's asking me again and again if I really want to be with a killer. Killer. It's hard to imagine Luca killing anyone. He's just too composed for that. I associate murder with rage unless it's done in cold blood. Is Luca Ferrante cold-blooded? I stare at his face and ask myself this over and over again. He smiles a little. No, he isn't cold-blooded. Not to me.

I blurt out of frustration, like you're waiting for your favorite movie clip to play but it keeps delaying “Ohh, Sorry” He giggles then clears his throat, I sigh out of humor “Now to start the story, you have to start the story from the origin” “Tell me about it” I reply with as much sarcasm as I can, Carlos loves a big entry even when we are out on missions “Italian mob culture have this term called the “consigliere”. Now what is a consigliere you may ask?-” “I know what a consigliere is Carlos”

Luigi's office is even bigger than my own house. I couldn't help but wonder: How wealthy and successful is he? As I pondered, my eyes caught the nameplate on the desk. They widened as I read it. Mattia Luigi D'Amato, and underneath, it boldly states 'Chief Executive Officer'. What the heck? Is this real? How successful is this guy in life? And how many more times is he going to catch me off guard? My goodness! As I swallowed, the door swung open, and Luigi walked in. I promptly stood up and gave a bow. He purchased me, so that makes him my boss, right?

He handed over the identity of the underboss, well he's no longer alive, and to this day that's still causing problems. "But wasn't Levi reported dead?" asked Leon. "But first he gave his real name, that will be worse than the Hatawhay, no deal, besides, if they keep investigating they will find out he is alive. "What's the solution?" asked Leon. "You want to join your business to the mafia? Money laundering, illegal trafficking, that sort of thing?" he asked indifferently, even if he was indignant and annoyed, Levi in turn remained silent. "Obviously not, you are already part of that business, can you try an alliance?

But he came back a few months ago looking for something, since then I have been in constant conflict with him. - How dangerous is it? — A lot, we evened out. He is an Italian mobster, drug trafficker, handles human trafficking and arms transport. He has eyes in every corner of his country and you can't even imagine outside of him. The airports are almost owned by him. He and the SottoCapo are the most violent men. I like to play with the body, open wounds, I can even separate ribs. But these men are passionate about dismembering. Physical and mental torture is their thing, they play with the mind, they drive you crazy and it doesn't make them kill you because you kill yourself before they tr

It is through the help of these mobsters that most of the minor bandits are arrested, while their own crimes remain on the margins of public opinion. Hunter stressed more than once that our situations, despite having a common reason, were completely different: He looked for them with information, I am looking for a favor and this requires something in return. He asked me to make my intentions clear and not leave any loophole for them to negotiate in their favor. But... examining this place closely, I don't think I have any possibility of exercising my posture as a dealer.

"It was hard on all of us. Bobby was so charming and friendly to everyone. He and Nic were really close since they were only a year apart. I guess it was the whole, opposites attract. He and Bobby's personalities were nothing alike, but they got along the best." "Do you mind if I ask what happened?" Veronica asked. "Bobby had a gambling problem. He would borrow money, gamble it away and then try to talk his way out of it. He borrowed from the wrong people one day, and...well, he went missing." "Oh my God, I know that must have been torture," Veronica said, as they both walked over the couch and sat down.

Victorious warriors win first and then go to war, while defeated warriors go to war first and then seek to win. -Sun Tzu * * * MATEO So today something big will happen. By big I mean war. War full of blood and dead bodies. The Red mafia crossed us and today is the day to show them what we are capable of and what we do to those who cross us. They killed a lot of my men in Europe, and not only that, they also killed the family of someone I know.