Bos Mafia Cantik Novels & Stories

another said. Actually, why didn't I think about that instead of chasing after her like a lunatic? We went back to the club and got the file. There was nothing important there. The only details it had was her size, height, hair colour, age and full name Adrianna Larsen. "What did you really think? That you would find her details there?" Paul asked. "You fool, if she knows even about your real name and your occupation in the mafia, that means that she has also hidden hers," Bob said. As much as I wanted to strangle him for carrying me a fool, I couldn't.

I had just taught him how to put his pride aside. I let the silence linger before speaking. "The name of their group is The White Egrets. They’re mafias too, but they don’t operate openly. Their ladies have that tattoo on their breasts, and the men have theirs on their bellies. That’s all I know." I dropped Bojana’s gun onto the table with a dull thud and turned on my heel, leaving without another word. ***** The cab ride home felt longer than usual. Maybe it was exhaustion finally settling in, or maybe I was still processing the unexpected turn of events. Either way, I felt relief wash over me when I finally stepped into familiar territory.

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

DANTE That girl literally raised her hands on me. First was bumping into me and next she slapped me for saving her from thugs that could have harrased her. She is so daring. She didn't even mind the fact that I was with a gun. My capos were stunned at the fact that I let her walk scot free without teaching her a lesson. I wouldn't blame them for thinking that way. I am Dante Morelli. My years of training right from childhood has shaped me into what I am now--a fearless and dangerous mafia boss who shouldn't be mess with.

Fernando shook his head, not at all interested in this woman. “I was a stunning beauty.” She gave a little chuckle. “Any man who had me would consider me a prize. My beauty was the talk of the city. My father was so proud that I caused many a head to turn, and he got many offers. My hand in marriage, and being a virgin, was a heady combination, and I got Dante Sebastian—the scariest, sexiest man in the mafia. He was coveted by a lot of women, and I knew several had been offered, but it was me he chose. I became his wife, and I thought it was going to be the perfect match, not something arranged. He and I would be the power couple.” He watched as Ysabella stopped and pursed her lips.

Adriana found her there, as always, her cousin’s eyes sharp with curiosity. “You look like you’ve seen a ghost, “Adriana teased, though her voice softened when she saw Emily’s pale expression. “What happened?” Emily hesitated, then whispered, “They’ve arranged my marriage. To Antonio DeLuca’s son. ”Adriana froze. Then her lips parted in disbelief. “Jason DeLuca? The mafia heir?” Emily nodded, her throat tight. Adriana cursed under her breath. “Emily, you can’t. He’s not for you. You’re a princess—pure, radiant, the people’s symbol. Marrying him will drag your name into the mud”.

Finally, the bartender left his station, taking a seat next to Chiara. He placed his hand on her thigh, clearly taking advantage of the fact that Chiara was drunk and not in the right state of mind. “So, I’m Gambino. What’s your name?” He asked, flashing her a slight smile. Chiara’s cheeks reddened. If it was back then, she would have pushed his hand off and complimented it with a slap but she was much too intoxicated to care. “Chiara.” She muttered, her eyes locked on his green ones.

A true fallen angel is not afraid of darkness, but appreciates it, adores it, and enjoys it. In the same way that in Colombia they prepared an exclusive party, where there were guests of all kinds, exotic, eccentric, etc.. The important thing was that they had money and that they collaborated with the illicit association that Maria De La Cruz was trying to lead, and that was also growing and leaving in its wake the personalized Mexican brand. That party was very difficult for her, since there were faces, images that had done her wrong at some point, that were not friends at all, but she knew that world had to be extremely cold, and that was how little by little she was becoming a successful

"Breathe... Breathe Christian... Breathe...You can do this." My life is about to change. What I do next will determine the Mafia Boss that I will become. Now I am a determined man, and there shall be nothing and no one that will come in my way in my pursuit to claim what is mine.

He asked again yanking her in front of him harshly as she slowly looked up at him. "I wasn't.. Trying to do anything.. They weren't leaving me alone.” She tried explaining but Zeke glared at her. "These people are not normal human Danica. Everyone in here is a mafia or belongs to a mafia family. You must not mess with anyone here, do you understand me?" He looked at her furiously making her to give him a nod as he walked away with her following him behind.