Bound To My Mafia Stepuncles Novels & Stories

Rex’s POV Jeremy’s men got a hold of me when I tried escaping. He finally let me go. He could not put me in a room like he does his offenders. According to the mafia rules. “You can’t kill or hold in a bondage a family member. If it happens, the shares of each member of the family will be at risk.” The Jeremy I know does not joke with money that is why he kills any debtor on the spot. His father taught us that.

I rose slowly, every muscle screaming with suppressed rage. "Explain," I commanded, the single word echoing through the cavernous space. He nodded frantically. "They arrived exactly as planned. Romeo led the team." Romeo. Of course, it was Romeo. The Bloodshot Empire’s favorite pit bull. I swear, I hated that guy almost as much as I hated those four damned quadruplets. "We thought everything was going smoothly," the gangster continued, his voice shaky. "We thought we had them." I let out a bitter laugh.

“Otherwise, we’ll officially have a full scale mafia war on our hands tonight.” The cool night air bites at my skin, and that’s when I notice the patches of wetness soaking through my dress pants. Stephon’s blood. It’s dark, sticky, and warm. A stark, visceral reminder of Scarfo’s reach. Thankfully, my suit is charcoal black, the spill invisible in the moonlight. I only need to go inside for a singular, non-negotiable moment. Collect Harper and get her back inside the reinforced walls of the mansion. “I need you to handle one last thing,” I say to Kris.

They wanted me to pay in interest . Before Fred and I dated I'd poured out my heart to him about my Dad and how my brother died . I knew just how much pain being a part of the mafia had cost my family ,but I excluded the part of my brother owing the Syndicate because I was scared ...I was very scared he'd try to pay the depts my brother owed or worse even confront them .... Little did I know he was part of the mafia himself ....funny enough he was the second in command of the mafia .

“There is no queen in the mafia.” “Ah. No wonder. You did not hear the news. I will tell you then before you enjoy yourself in hell.” I don’t know what face he made but it made Cara’s smile widened in excitement. “Three years ago, my cousin, Sol stepped down and gave the title to me. Well, it’s originally mine anyway. I guess I could say he returned it to me.” She rambled in amusement. He laughs. “You expect me to believe you.” “No, not really. A woman leading the most powerful mafia, I mean that’s pretty far fetched if you ask me. My father wouldn’t even let me-”

"I don't know who my parents were, i was born in a orphan and brought by my uncle, Jasper. I was 15 years old, one of debt collectors of my uncle, attacked on me with a knife for delaying his pay. My uncle had taken loan of ten millions from different sources. When its paying day, he used to disappear from home making me victim of his cruel debtors. My heart stopped for a second, his every word felt like a pierce. It was shuddering with discovery of every sore spot which was harsher than previous one. "This burnt mark?", I whispered difficulty travelling my eyes to the crushed skin below his chest across the ribs while brushing it with my finger. I had no heart to look at his face, his eyes

I can’t just cut off a generational hate like this. I wrap the towel around my body, then freeze as I realize that I actually had no clothing here. Ah, fuck sakes! Walking over to the bed, I sit down and sigh at my pathetic predicament. From Mafia Heir to nobody, I’m sure all my stepbrothers are ecstatic as they might actually get a chance to take my place as my Pappa’s successor.

I was literally scared of my best friend at that moment no one could say he was a man who have never been in mafia yeah he have never been in mafia like his uncle but he still looked like a man born and brought up with Mafia people. I was just standing there listening. As the black suited man mentioned Uncle John’s personal lawyer I exactly knew what is going to happen but I waited. “Good Evening Young Master” woah everyone knew him already I wonder why no one calls me Young Master, anyways. I was pretty much correct with what I was thinking Uncle John’s had written in his will that “everything I belong in business world and Mafia world after my death I shall pass all of this to my Nephew Li

God, I love being right. “My father was head of the largest gang on the west coast. A few years ago he and one of my uncles decided to try and break into the mafia. It somewhat worked but that mafia boss double-crossed my father and killed my uncle. My father decided to start gaining the trust of small-time mafia families. His original plan was to kill the boss of the family and then have the next in control sign over all rights to him. Then he got ruthless and just started killing either most or the whole family. He brought me and Brayden into it when we were 15. Christy became part of it when we started dating at 16. Gage and Lucinda joined a year later.” Stefano explains.

he confessed. Emma cried even harder after hearing his words. "But you cannot keep me either" she whispered, her voice hoarse from all the crying. Luca tightened his arms around her further. "I will not lie to you kitten. I don't want you to have false hope. I will agree. If your father really sold you, then he must have signed a document, giving away all the rights on you to your buyer. In the mafia world, that's the only rule we follow. No one can break it. If the document is signed, then legally you now belong to the one who bought you. If I refuse to send you now, they will declare a war on me. You know as well as I do, about how would end. But I promise you kitten, you not going anywher