Books On Mafia Novels & Stories

Walking around the house, sitting on the sofa chair by the garden didn’t help, and neither did taking a cold bath at noon. I thought to sleep but I may be too suppressed by thoughts to be alert when Callan returns to open the door. I rather stay awake. From inception, Callan hasn’t been the type to keep secrets or personal properties, he didn’t value privacy that much and I guessed he still got the life prior to his keeping all the rooms in the apartment open. I walked around, taking a look at his pictures, portraits, wardrobes and the entire house. One place I sought solace was his library. I picked interest in this mafia book: HEALING THE BROKEN UNDERWORLD BOSS.

"You don't want to talk about the book you read?" Gardenia waves an airy hand. "Nah. It was a vampire book. Vampires aren't my thing." "What is your thing?" I ask before I can think better of it. And Gardenia grins, wiggling on her stool until her thigh brushes against mine. "My favorite book we read so far was a mafia one. It was about this complete psychopath who stole the heroine away to his own private island." "And the hero saves her?" Gardenia snorts. "The mafia guy is the hero. It's kind of an edgy book."

He’d been silenced after trying to pull out of a deal with Diego. “De Luca tried to leave the Circle. And Diego had him executed,” Alex said. “That’s what I found in Carlo’s encrypted archive. That’s what Diego is trying to bury.” Sophia stared at the documents, the puzzle pieces snapping into place. “All this time,” she whispered, “he wasn’t trying to control the mafia. He was building something bigger. Global. Untouchable.” Alex nodded. “And we’re the last threat standing in his way.” Just then, one of the side doors opened, and Dominic entered, looking disheveled, his shirt streaked with mud and his knuckles bruised.

I didn’t want to call him for backup, but he was the only agent who would defy the rules to get to me in time. Now was the best time to retire, hand in my letter and leave the agency, then come up years later as a special investigator in the private sector. My phone chimed and the short text killed my dreams. Zaverio wanted to meet with me to discuss something important. He never called or sent long messages, anything he wanted to say was in person or nothing. He had also never checked me for tapes or asked if I ever recorded any of our conversations. These questions never came up because Zaverio was a secure man who didn’t need me to bring him down. The news of Alan Spinoza was the biggest

“They’re brothers. Mafia in Sicily. The head honcho, Aamon De Luca, their dad, was killed.” My mind keeps drifting back to something I caught on TV a while back in Sierra’s office. She seemed to know the brothers and had a soft spot for one of them. I squint, trying to recall her exact words. She was pretty specific, like there was more beneath the surface. I thought about digging deeper then, but it didn’t seem relevant to either of my jobs. “The organization is falling apart. Nolan and Flint are on the brink of a full-blown war.” “And?” How well does Sierra really know these guys? Sometimes, the ties between people run deeper than they look.

"I wouldn't." I took a deep breath, weighing my options. I had nowhere else to go, no one else to turn to. If he wanted to harm me, he'd had plenty of opportunities already. "Okay," I began, my voice barely above a whisper. "I was taken after my shift at the diner I worked at." "What the fuck?" Shadow's eyes widened, his entire body tensing. "My father owes the mafia money apparently," I continued, watching his reaction closely. "He stole it from the boss he worked for, Cassian Romano."

I admitted, pulling her phone out and placing it in the centre of the table. “I was once told that men like you always have a reason for doing these... torturing people. So, help me understand. What did he do to make you hurt him so brutally?” I regarded her while she waited for an answer, her eyes wandering around the cafe but not meeting mine for a single second. Maybe the thought of Leona had driven me toward her, but Abigail was nothing like that traitor. “That man was of the Bratva. They are—” “Russian Mafia.” She gave a half-shrug. “I know. They’re very notorious, from what I’ve read.”

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"I need to tell you something. There's a Mafia ball happening soon, and I... I need to attend.Her heart is beating so fast that she could feel her chest pounding. She couldn't help it. After all, her father and brothers might worry about her when she was unable to reach them. There was a brief pause on the other end of the line before her father responded, his tone serious. "Sherly, you know how dangerous those events can be. Are you sure it's wise to go?Sherly bit his lower lip. She knows that her father is worried about her. After all, the mafia world isn't as good as what others think. It was chaotic, dirty, and full of blood.