Novel & Cerita Billionaire Mafia's Manny

Jake wrapped his arm around the man's neck,pushed towards the open door of his car and knocked his head against it. The man fell down, unconscious. Jake thought he was victorious until he turned to his right and found a lot of them standing with their gun pointed at him. To the left,Dustin Anderson,the Mafia appeared. Mike,by his side. "What a visit we have here..." he whistled and then smiled "Jake Lowell,the upcoming billionaire" He then smirked. "Aren't you supposed to be getting married?" he laughed "Or you want your wife to sleep with a corpse?" Jake said nothing.

“O’Malley, James O’Malley…I honestly hadn’t expected you to be so willing to help. No offense but most rich people who tend to take over communities tend to not care about the people in them once they buy and demolish them. Who knew the mafia was full of humanitarians.” I openly laugh at that one with the most sincerely hearty laugh I’ve had in a while was this idiot serious, did he not realize besides the UFCP and catering staff he was surrounded by mob successors or headshell even the owner of the multi-million-dollar wireless service providers CEO was a mob legacy his damn self. “Is that what you cal

I was born a billionaire since my father was wealthy, running several airports and running the mafia family. Back then, our mafia family specialized in money laundering, but now, we prefer blackmailing the government to embezzle from them. The mafia family made me a multi-billionaire. The company was only to finish the job, making me a trillionaire and also to cover up my mafia Lord identity. "I'll give you a billion. Get the hell out of my life,". “Deal!" He said before turning. "Boys! Bring the bitch out!" He shouted. A small piece of metal opened from the floor and some men stepped out of it.

Sophia asked. "I know that man, he once gave me his business card." I explained to her. "Oh! That's a coincidence." Sophia said. "Can I ask you a question?" I asked her. "What's that? She asked back. "Apart from this mafia world, who is Roman in the society?" I asked him. She smiled. "People know Roman and your dad as rivals in business. Roman is a multi billionaire. A ruthless CEO and they rumored him to be in a cult. Roman has different business chains in Russia that already made their ways into International trade." She explained.

“A man with potential involvement with the Russian Mafia is a man named Donte Abruzzi. He’s young and very wealthy, and he’s the head of Indigo Limited, so he’s bound to know about all of the shady operations that go on in Manhattan. I’m sure there’ll be plenty of evidence hidden away in that massive building,” Phillip muttered. “Remember your fucking training. Take whatever means necessary to get the information we need, even if it means you have to seduce him. Bastards like him think with their dick. They have no fucking respect for women.”

To hell with Camilla and her shitty desserts! I'm rich! Ruby screamed in her head, not wanting to draw attention to herself. Who is this guy to just sign away a hundred thousand dollars for appreciation? She fumbled with his business card and typed his name on the search engine, “Whoa, that was Alessandro Morano?" She palmed her mouth. “The head of the Morano mafia family? Shit! He's got serious money. Sounds like my perfect man.

“What did he mean I hid their baby?” Ava is pacing back and forth in the room. Her hand is on her temple massaging it because she felt like her head would be cracked open by the revelation. Apparently, he’s not joking when he told her he kills people as his means of living. That man is the head of the Druft family, the lethal mafia group that is feared by many cartels all over the state. No wonder Levi did not make a fuss with Daemon in the pub. He’s no match to his wealth and power.

Was it one of her father's enemies, people he kept offending, or someone who wanted a favor and hoped he could follow her trail to lead him to where her father was. Her dad was the biggest mafia in the game,she totally adored him right from when she was a kid up till that very moment. She was always by her father's side,there was always something new to learn everytime they were together. Her old man was so full of wisdom. She smiled to herself just thinking of the fun they'd always had together too. She was such a daddy's girl and she hoped one day she could succeed in the role as the leader of the gang. That would make her the second woman in her lineage to be a mafia leader. Her grandma w

The words were true, but he refused to admit it aloud. “I came here to make a proposal,” he said, his voice clipped, deliberate. “You help me break them apart. Annul the marriage. She marries you, as intended. Santoro blood ties to Russo. Together, we humiliate Moretti, strip him of what he stole, and make him bleed for it.” The tension in the room thickened, heavy enough that even the music seemed to falter. Conversations at nearby tables dimmed, as though the patrons could feel the air sharpen with blades they weren’t meant to see.

"Welcome, gentlemen… my name is Ariosh and I will be your host." There was a slight clapping of hands before Mr. Ariosh continued. "We have just one product here now… it is a special and rare one...." He gestured with his hands as a young lady was led out. "Our starting price is 30 million dollars. Can I see 40 million?" Some hands went up. This was a room filled with Mafia billionaires. "I am not interested in any of this," Marcus snarled at Giovanni. "Tell us what you want so we'll be on our way."