Bound To My Mafia Stepuncles Novels & Stories

Grace I stood frozen in the living room, the luxurious nightmare closing in around me. Adrian’s words echoed in my head like a death sentence. “Your uncle sold you to me, bunny,” he said calmly, almost conversationally, as he swirled the whiskey in his glass. “Money for his gambling debts and what he stole from me. He took a nice fat sum to disappear again and handed you over on a silver platter weeks ago. Signed the papers and everything.” My world tilted. I looked at Adrian, shocked beyond word and then at my uncle still kneeling on the marble floor, face bloody and swollen. “No… that can’t be true.”

“Not yet. But I will find out. I owe your father that.” It didn’t take him long to find Zander. “Twenty-four hours,” he said, spinning his chair toward me. “That’s all it took.” He showed me the screen. Names. Photos. Places. “Their family owns the most feared mafia cartel in the country,” he said seriously. “This man is not someone you touch.” I stared at Zander’s face. Cold. Calm. Untouchable. “He killed my father,” I said. Uncle J sighed. “Then he will destroy you if you move wrong.”

my stepmother whispered. My feet rooted to the floor. “Do you want us to die? I’m pregnant, for God’s sake. Think about the baby. All you have to do is give her to him.” My chest squeezed tight. A long silence followed before my father spoke, his voice rough. “He’s a killer. No matter what you say, I can’t sell my daughter to a mafia boss who murders people for fun.” My stomach dropped. Mafia? “No, no, don’t call it that,” my stepmother said quickly. “You’re not selling her. You’re just… letting him have her for a little while.”

Asks blond guy. "Well he's not just gonna shoot her point blank in front of the Obsidian." "He? Obsidian ?" They all ignore my question. I don't need more information though. These guys somehow are affiliated with the Italians that my uncle is doing a deal with tonight. My uncle is the leader of the obsidian Mafia. I haven't been a part of that life since I was eight, but memories of it haunt me every day. The gunshots, the blood, the bodies. It all prepared me for the day I would see it all again. Unfortunately, I think today is that day.

She smiled warmly. Cole’s lips curled into a wicked smirk that made my soul tremble. "Stepbrother?" he chuckled weakly, pulling out the chair opposite me. "Well, isn't this interesting." He stared at me, his eyes promising hell without saying anything further. "Welcome to the family…rat," he mouthed so only I could hear. I forced the food down my throat as shivers ran down my spine. I knew it, was trapped and this was just the beginning.

Two of them had their backs turned to me and the other one looked very drunk. "You know that boy must be glad that he is not my son, it's the same thing every year, I hope his father is okay." Uncle Joe said. "Who is that?" I asked him. "One of the Three Mafia brothers." Nick said. "Mafia?" I asked him in horror. I know the mafia and I know that they don't play around. My sister got involved with the son of such a person and it ended very badly, we were left with a huge debt, one that told years to pay off.

her mother ordered. Cara left her mother's hospital ward, crying as she walked away. (Flashback ends). In her room, Cara couldn't help but cry as she recalled all of these painful memories from her visits to her mother. *** Upon returning from their trip, Sonia sat at her desk in her office as Nathan walked in, holding the file she had assigned to him. "Any updates?" she inquired. "Yes," he responded. Curious, she asked, "Who is he?" "He was a feared mafia king when he was alive," he replied, referring to the subject of the file.

CHAPTER 146 : No Escape. "I went back to uncle and did what father couldn't. Back then, he was the Mafia Don. Mother got promoted to the Queen's head maid so everything fell in place for your parents death!" He chuckled evilly like a bloodthirsty psycho. "Then uncle retired and made me the mafia Don because I earned it! I grew everything to this level! By feeding my rage, I got everything I wanted!. "Know thy enemy. Meeting you was all in the game. Knowing your strengths and weaknesses was the mission. You were, and still is, just a pawn in my game. The Queen I cornered and fell!" And he was right.

“Ooh, come on…. you do not want to play that card with me right now, I promise you that. If my uncle should have taught you something. It’s that in your Mafia life, you began with me. Just like I did with him. “I recruited you. I own you. Wherever you go, you will always be under me. Unless I choose to let you go. You are on my back and call, and you do not walk away from me to the last day of your life. “Don’t push me to put up your name as my new mark. Even Don Mauro won’t be able to save you if I do. Don Mauro has nothing on me with my influence outside the Solana empire. “We are not over. We have just begun being in each other’s lives. After what you did. I assure you, Erede, I will neve

Uncle dropped his fork in the table with chicken chunk stuck into it and stared at daddy as if he saw a ghost. For a moment but I didn't like his gesture but kept mum coz I respect him equally as my Dad.He plays the role of my guardian in the absence of Dad but it doesn't mean he always treats me like a fragile doll which I am not because being the only surviving child of Raymond Grayson .I became the solo heir of Graysons,the biggest Mafia clan in the U.S. "Brother I don't need to remind you what kind of people will be there.I mean there are high chances of violent renounter among mafia gangs.If princess will join us,her life may be in danger."Uncle reasoned his insecurity.