Bring It On My Mafia Life Novels & Stories

He'll ruin you, like he did to everyone, he is different from what he shows you, stay away from him! Nadia's grip tightened on the phone, her heart hammering against her chest as many questions flooded her mind. Who had sent the messages? What did they mean by black death, he's evil, he'll ruin her? Her unsettling mind jumped from one scenario to the other, each thought dreadful than the last. Was Jeff serious when he said his boss was a Mafia lord and controlled the underworld activities? Could it be true that he was really evil? She thought, urgently seeking an answer. She had thought that Jeff was trying to scare her or make her wary of Luciano, but now, these messages…

I informed, “We can make your life miserable in ways you can never imagine. Death will be much less of a punishment for the audacity to cross four mafias.” When he didn’t speak, I continued, “I represent the Russian mafia. My boss has been short on members for Bratva since what went down at the ball. There’s a vacant position for a hacker, and you’re one. If you help us to put an end to your Boss, you’ll get to join Bratva as a hacker.” “Why should I believe you? What stops you from killing me after you succeed in ending my boss.”

I asked softly as I walked over to him. “I’ll live.” He replied dryly. I resisted the urge to roll my eyes. He cleared his throat. “I won’t sugarcoat this life you’ve gotten yourself into.” He stood up to his full height as he towered over me. “This is how the mafia is, you can’t get too comfortable unless the rug would be pulled out from beneath your feet.” He stared down at me. I took a step back from our proximity. “I know… it is my first time experiencing all of this.” I whisper.

My anger was rising and my grip on my assault rifle was tightening. It was Jerry Gill, the leader of the Dragonbone mafia group located in Camden. Unlike the Morgan family's mafia business that only deals with money laundering and online gambling, the Dragonbone mafia has no specific field. However, they were famous for human trafficking, especially trade for women and organs. Then I heard Jerry whistling while still groping Jeanne's body. "You have good taste in women. It's a pity that you —" I couldn't stand it anymore, so I cut him off. "Keep your filthy hands off my wife or ..."

A smile appeared on his face and that was the most wonderful smile I've ever seen on his face. "That your destination will be Sicily forever." He stated, what does he mean by that. No-no my destination is somewhere else, not Sicily. I waited for them to leave, then I rush to Maximo's bedroom I took out a backpack from his closet then I put some of my clothes in it, all my important documents and I didn't miss to take his rings and the bracelet which he gifted me. I wear a pair of sneakers and a black anorak. I put my hair in a ponytail, walking outside from the bedroom my steps halt, I turned around "whatever this place is, I will definitely miss this world" I whispered to myself only when I

I got a call from my assistant jacob I picked up it and answered Jacob : sir me : yeah jacob say jacob : sir we got to know about onething recently me : what's that is that another part of mafia were again targeting us jacob : no sir it's more important than that me : what's that Jacob : your child is alive sir me : WHAT jacob : yes sir the child and the lady you're thinking dead were still alive me : no way I killed them with my own hands jacob : we got every proofs sir me : no it can't be truth if they're alive my empire that I built all these years my career my status my reputation everything will be destroyed no nooo jacob : sir I will try to find everything soon at the sametime the fami

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.

It was becoming a game of ‘Don’t let the mafia man grab your body parts. “I want to go back to the club and make as much money as I can,” I stated. Like before, I tried to get up but he grabbed me and dragged me onto his lap. I couldn’t deny how aroused I was beginning to feel by being on top of him. Who was I kidding? A single glance in my direction had me wet. “I pay you for your company,” he explained as if that was supposed to make me feel better.

"You're under arrest for murder, kidnapping, human trafficking, racketeering, and about fifty other charges I'm going to enjoy reading to you." Don Emilio chuckled, a low sound that made Miller's skin crawl. "So brave. So heroic. The good captain has finally come to save the day." "SHUT UP!" Miller roared, taking a step forward. His gun was pointed directly at Don Emilio's head, and his finger trembled on the trigger. "Your time is over, you sick bastard. You're going to pay for everything you've done. For Sarah. For Tiffany. For every single life you've destroyed."

___ fuck my life, fuck my life, fuck my life. What in hell. Eden and his brother are fucking criminals and nobody ever told me this? I am stupid. I'm so stupid. The red flags were all over the place with them but I ignored them. How could I be this careless? He is involved with the Mafia - and now he has me. I wonder what lengths he is willing to go for me to tell him where that damn drive is. I can just tell him where it is but it won't guarantee anything. Maybe he will kill me as soon as I tell him or worse he will kill the person who has it.