Novel & Cerita Bodyguard My Mafia Boss

Asher asked firmly. The man grinned. “Well, I must say—they’re quite good in combat. Can I buy them from you? I like strong people, and I’m willing to pay more than you do.” Asher’s expression hardened. “They’re my bodyguards, not items for sale.” The mafia boss didn’t take the rejection well. He threw the wine glass to the ground, shattering it into pieces. “Who do you think you are? I said I want them! Or would you rather die here tonight?”

She wrapped her arms around Alexa, and pulled her down the hallway. "What?" Alexa bust out laughing. "Girl you're something else. What the hell was going on back there?" "I don't know what you're talking about." Alexa cackled. "You don't know who that is? You flatter me honestly. That's the body guard of the most ruthless mafia boss in the city." Olivia whispered. "Girl you tripping." Alexa scoffed, not believing a word that Olivia said. "You think I'm lying? What's up with the body guards then?" Olivia asked, trying to convince her.

“You can’t swear that!” “I can,” I said, voice steady. “I’m not in the mafia. I’m an agent for them. I use their network to protect my businesses. They help me safeguard my things, stop robberies, keep rivals out. In return, I move product for them. That’s all.” She stared, breathing hard. “You’re telling me the mafia keeps you safe?” “They keep my empire safe,” I said. “And now, that includes you and Liam. They won’t touch him. They know better.”

Lucas muttered to Derek, shoving the gun closer to his face. “You bastard,” Derek said coldly. “You want everything I have. You can take it all but not him.” Lucas’s jaw tightened in anger as he turned back to Rafe. “What do you say, man?” he demanded impatiently. Rafe exhaled. “I’ll be your bodyguard… on one condition.” Lucas scoffed. “What ridiculous condition?” “My old boss,” Rafe said calmly, drifting his eyes to Derek, “should do one of what I did the second time we met. Just to show respect.”

Dmitri said to Dre, a serious expression on his face. "Why?" "It's because we realized something interesting. The mafia in question is under your father's name. Also, it seems whosoever is heading that gang is a part of your family, Xan. We contacted Marcello, your father's main man. He told us that the gang is under your dad's protection but is headed by a family member. He refused to tell us who the mafia boss is. So, we went ahead with our search. There are only four people in your family who own mafia gangs. You, your father, your twin brother, Xanthis and your cousin, Bruno. Your dad is completely out of the picture because even though he hates your guts, he's glad you're heading your m

The bodyguards were on the ground and coughing up blood after a few moves. James was dumbfounded. He did not expect Matt to turn on him at all and did so with such determination. Matt even injured both his bodyguards without showing him any respect. He knew right then why Matt was crowned the mafia boss of Seechertown. His bodyguards were no match for him. However, the scary one was the young man in front of him. Matt bowed to him in a respectful way and called him 'sir'. He could not imagine who he was.

said Avanindra. "Who is this guy anyway? Does he have that great a track record against mafia?" asked Aryan. Avanindra sighed. He sure as hell was not going to tell his son that the man who is going to protect him is the nightmare of many across the globe, mafia's included. That would not go down well with his son and he wanted Salvatore's presence kept quiet as much as possible or Salvatore would end up drawing enemies to himself and become a target.

I should be but I wasn’t. Yeah, it was my first day at work as the personal bodyguard to the famous New York’s most handsome young CEO. As the elevator moved, I braced myself up to face my soon to be boss who was none other than Ryan Robin Anderson. He was popularly called RRA. Classic, huh? I stepped out of the elevation as it stopped. “Hi,” I looked up to see a middle aged man. “You must be the new bodyguard.” He said. I nodded with a smile.

Megan blabbered. "You have too many questions. Boss doesn't like when we ask too many questions." "I promised I won't say anything. I just wanna know who he is. Who I'm dealing with. I don't wanna die not knowing who killed me." "I doubt he will kill you now. He told you his name." Caroline giggled as she thought this woman is something else. "Boss is the head of the Italian mafia. That much I can tell you." Megan gulped audibly as terrifying scenes crossed her mind after she heard the word mafia. Her palms became sweaty. Hadn't realised she was holding her breath, she turned to look at Caroline.

Answered Shawn. “Well we tracked them down with a help of a friend, and it's more sinister than you thought. Turns out that the bodyguard that you're with that day you got ambushed was one of the bosses of that mafia group. They were paid a huge amount of cash by none other than our opponents to mess with you guys and the worst part is they're still out there ready to attack any moment, and let's not even mention the fact that one of them is your bodyguard.” Explained Ivan seriously pointing at Shawn as he held his fist way too tight, mad at himself for trusting other people too quickly. The fact that he gave Maddy to his bodyguard for him to bring her to safety made shivers run down his spi