Bring It On My Mafia Life 소설 & 이야기

“Keep your voice down.” “Oh my god… I’m so dead,” I whispered, though my voice betrayed me, rising higher than intended. “All my twenty-four years of living, I’ve never—ever—done anything illegal.” Well, except for the occasional illegal street racing, but that was a hobby, a thrill, nothing like this… nothing compared to the mafia. “And now I’m living with a criminal?!” I almost shouted, the words tasting bitter on my tongue. “Mama… what were you thinking?”

He asked and somehow I knew his obvious panic wasn’t just because I had slept with another man. “You know him?” I had to ask. “Brielle,” Finn said, sounding like his soul had left his body. “That’s Dante Moretti.” He exclaimed, like he was someone I was supposed to recognize but I failed to. “Am I supposed to know him?” I just had to ask again. “You should,” Cassandra breathed. “Everyone knows who the Morettis are.” “Can someone just tell me what is happening?! Who are the fucking Morettis?” “They’re mafia,” Finn whispered, not even bothering to hide his panic. “They run half the damn city, Bri.” My blood turned to ice that instant. What the heck have I gotten myself into?

“You don’t want the answer.” “Don’t tell me what I want.” I poured her a glass of water and set it on the desk between us. “The Mafia isn’t a charity, Lucia. It’s a war zone dressed up in Italian suits. Women die here just like men do. Sometimes faster.” “So they were all just… collateral?” I looked her dead in the eye. “Yes.” Her lips parted, disbelief written all over her face.

Bleeding and barely able to open his eyes, Tyron could only lie there as Franz finally stopped, breathing hard. "Do you even know what kind of mess you've dragged us into, you worthless piece of crap?! That casino is controlled by the most dangerous Mafia in Asia. If you don't pay up on time, they'll wipe out our entire family!" "That's not... g-gonna happen. They only want her," Tyron rasped, pointing weakly at Carlotta. "What do you mean by that?" "They gave me a copy of the contract Kuya Tyron signed," Carlotta said, handing the document to her father.

I needed to remember this moment… The very moment they gave up and sacrificed me for the ‘peace’ they couldn’t achieve. Wait. Aren’t they the useless ones? A bitter smirk formed on my lips. Fine! If they won’t give me power, then I’ll take it. Marrying the enemy, huh? It shouldn’t be that hard of a first step.

But behind closed doors, he was a monster. One night, after his fists left me gasping for air and his threats echoed in my ears, I decided I’d had enough. I’d take back what was stolen. My father’s gang, his empire—it would all be mine. I swore on the ache in my chest and the sting of my cuts that one day, I’d make my uncle pay for every scar he left on my skin and every ounce of grief he shoved down my throat. That dream kept me alive, even as my world shifted yet again. My mother remarried six months later. Lorenzo Marino. The most powerful mafia boss on the East Coast. He took us in, sheltering us under his vast empire.

Maeve Ford after graduating high school decides to leave Cario, Egypt for the united states of America in search of her brother who had gone missing for years, to find some clues which could lead her to her brother, she steals a book sorted out by every illegal syndicate, powerful Clans, and even the Mafia, this makes her become a target, and amidst everything she gets caught up in a misunderstanding, entangled with a cold-hearted Ceo, and with the increasing need to find her brother she goes into a contract marriage with the enemy

They start off stealing and then excalates to war, and that's why the Italians are here because they want to war. Right now, I am getting ready to go to our warehouse to meet the new recuits. Hopefully, they are better than the last set we had. Becoming a new member of the mafia is stressful, for both us and them. There is a series of tests to even be considered as a recuit. Mia and Diego were accompanying me. We were also going to meet Vincenzo's brother and sister (Valentino and Gabrielle). Mama wanted us to show them around the warehouse since they were going to be here for a while, and I thought they could be potential friends.

,he asked My heart started beating fast I don't want to Heaven knows I've found this place more than a home I've found a safe zone , away from all my troubles and problems , leaving this place means going back to my problems After I kill Mario,what's next? Abandon my territory , sell it out and go to New York and start a new life ? Will I ever be able to start a new life ? Will I ever be able to leave Mafia completely? Leave Diego? Fuck me

"Thank God the expiry date is ten years long" Walking towards me again, he sat beside me and started opening the ointment when I snatched it from him. "What happened? Let me apply it", he said, gaping at me. "Shhh...", I placed my finger on my lips, enlarging my eyes. "Show me your hands" "My hands are fine. These light injuries can't affect me. I'm......" "I'm Abraham Harris, the mafia boss. I don't get hurt", I mimicked him, making a dirty look as he cracked up.