Biggest Mafia In The World Novels & Stories

And if I was correct then that would mean I was in pretty deep shit. The Costello’s were the second largest mafia group in the country and despite being in that position, they would make you think otherwise. I've heard several of my father's frustrated rants of how they were taking the black market by storm and that with their endless amount of men, they had never lost a fight.

said Abeni nervously. Elena leaned in closely towards Abeni across the dining table and lowered her voice. "Dmitry Kuznetsov is the leader of one of the biggest mafia groups in New York at just 35..." revealed Elena dramatically. "Mafia!" exclaimed Abeni in shock. "Yes, mafia. He literally owns the whole city - clubs, casinos, hospitals, schools, supermarkets, hotels, cars - literally everything," explained Naledi seriously. Abeni's face froze in fear. "So you're telling me my father borrowed money from a mafia leader..." she said slowly.

When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper

, Alan mused again, a smile playing on his lips. The American mafia was one of the three biggest mafias in the underworld, alongside Spain and the African mafia which was a combination of all the African mafias under one Don. Alan has the Spanish mafia under his thumb, along with over thirty other mafias under his thumb. Owning the African mafia was a question of time and a stupid decision on Kofi Adlojojo’s end but he could throw his weight around in the African mafia. Owning America gives one more power than they can fathom, a total control of the south and north and a direct access to the gangs scattered along the Mediterranean but Alan Poza was not a greedy man. Infact, his fair judgemen

“And to know that they are not yet in the perfection stage they havent gone all out against the five great powers” Mrs Gaia said with a smile on her face. “The great five?” Azzura repeated in confusion. “Yes darling the great five are the top five powerful Mafia Family in the world which are the Casa Ndrangheta which has been the top powerful for centuries already, the Casa Mexicanio the second powerful family” Azzura immediately recognized the first name. The Ndranghetas, the Francesco’s family the very same family she hated or perhaps…wanted to hate.

We separated the parts and repackaged them in sealed airtight plastic bags, dumping them in beer barrels and checking them out to pass the borders. The men and I had formed a certain kind of bond from doing business together for a years. With me in charge of the Cosa Nostra in America and Italy, Alexei presiding over Canada and Russia, Alistair dominating all of the British isles and men like Jason Drakatos, godfather of the greek mafia and Enzo Gonzalez, taking over the streets of all of Columbia, it was safe to say that we were the most powerful men in the world. A war amongst us will tear the world apart and we chose to be allies instead, helping each other when we needed it, stayed the f

And to worsen the situation, his bodyguards stood like statues, blocking the exits. Hannah, who had been chatting with someone at the bar, finally noticed what was happening. Her face went pale as she hurried over. "Scarlett?" she asked, her voice shaky. Then she looked at Liam, and her eyes widened in recognition. "Wait, you’re…" Her voice trailed off, and I saw the fear flash across her face. She knew him. Everyone seemed to know him. Liam DeLuca, the godfather of some gang, Europe’s biggest mafia—at least that was what Hannah had told me earlier today in class.

He walked me behind the desk and I was surprised to see hundreds of files on the homescreen. " Pull up an overview of our stock clients Derek " " Of course sir " Not even ten seconds passed and he had it up. " My industry manages stocks for the biggest companies in the world. We make sure their money is secure and we provide the best facilities possible. " I looked at the overview a little surprised. I saw all the biggest companies in his list. Apple, Samsung, Verizon, Gucci, YSL. If you named a company there was a 99.99% chance it was here. They were also storing millions even a few billions in their stocks. On the side was also a list of CEO's he needed to get in contact with. At the botto

Jo asked and I nodded my head. Jo laughed, “You should not be! We have one of the biggest mafia organizations in the world! The biggest in the state. This isn't up to half of our members. This are the ones based here in New York City!” Jo explained. I suddenly don’t want to meet the people anymore. How can I stand in the presence of all these people? I somehow respect Xander now. How can you lead such a number of people and still run two companies at the same time?

I have spread people under my command to keep an eye on anyone who would take the direction leading to this place, starting from a safe distance. Marco Alfonso is a big name known in the big-time world. But I also have a little kingdom I rule. We are like shadows in the dark. Unseen, unknown, but definitely there. Every talent of every lost, runaway-from-home kid or orphan is being nurtured in exchange for whatever they want to get in return. So, we have the nice to worst kinds of people. IT geeks, spies, beggars, hookers, runners, pushers, addicts, street vendors, gamblers, frauds, and many more of those you can find in the streets. They have their groups, and every group has its kingpin. T