Chance X Mafioso Novels & Stories

I say dejectedly. Gianna looks at me for a long time. "You want the capo to love you?" I don't say anything because what can I say? "That might be impossible. You know Niko Salvatore is not an ordinary man. He has being taught his entire life to love, live, breath and die for one thing. And that thing is not his wife or his children but the Mafia. He is a made man, a boss. The capo dei capi of the Italian Mafia. It's a very dangerous thing" Gianna explains very carefully.

He asked me. “So you’re looking for something serious then?” I asked back, earning myself a defeated sigh from him. “Listen Cole, you don’t need to tell me exactly who you are or what you do but given the reactions you have gotten from people I kind of have an idea, therefore I don’t want any part of it.” I state and before he could say anything I stand up from the booth and quickly walk back into the kitchen, letting a few minutes pass before going back outside but when I do, I see that the booth that we were sitting at is now empty, hating the feeling of disappointment that I was mustering up from within inside of me. I sigh, biting my lip as I walk over to the booth to pick up the mug he

"Charlie was almost kidnapped recently, so I was so panicked that I lost control." Manuel's mouth curved into a faint, ironic smile. He stared directly into Emma's eyes, which clearly showed her anxiety. His expression seemed arrogant and crazy, "Are you afraid I'll kill you?" "Don't talk nonsense. The kid is still here..." Emma's shoulders trembled, pulling Charlie back a few steps. Although she tried to appear calm, her beautiful eyes betrayed her inner turmoil. Emma was naturally cautious of this man named Manuel. Who wasa he? The head of a mafia organization that owned the largest casino in Italy, even the police dare not interfere with their business.

Gil laughed. " I never believed you but I wonder why I didn't pester you to tell me. " Gabriel took a sip of his Pepsi. " That's because you are naturally an indifferent a**hole who only gives a damn about women he's interested in. " " Don't change the topic. " Gabriel warned, frowning. " I'm done talking. That's all I know about Alejandro except he's in the Mafia and makes deadly deals." Gabriel leaned into the chair again and sighed. He wondered what the Mafias were up to. He rubbed his neck stressfully. His knees bumped the table as he moved his legs, nearly making his Pepsi can fall.

Alfredo said, “Why did you have to do that to him?“ Felix asked, “I don't want to be familiar with him anymore, he's a dangerous man” Alfredo said, Felix's tone became serious. "Listen, Alfredo. I understand your anger, but you need to be careful. The mafia world and the underworld are hotter than ever. The police are cracking down on leaders like you. You can't afford to make any mistakes right now." Felix explained, Alfredo sighed, realizing the truth in Felix's words. "I know, Felix. It just frustrates me to no end. But you're right. I need to be cautious." He said,

My mafia husband, Vincent Santoro, was born a monster, incapable of loving anyone. But one day, I discovered he was hiding a ‘forbidden fruit’. A girl from the slums, Claire Murphy. Scarred by life, yet as beautiful as a wildflower growing through concrete. For a man who'd waded through blood his whole life, she was a fatal attraction he never saw coming. He thought he'd covered his tracks. He was wrong. At the Santoro family's annual dinner, I confronted him about Claire, tears streaking down my face.

'What the fuck are you talking about you old man.' I could see Chance getting angrier by the second. His father just smiled and it sent me some unsettling chills down my spine. 'Did I hit a nerve?' his father asks him. 'So fucking pathetic.' he continues. 'I'm giving you five fucking seconds for you to tell me who the fuck is double crossing me or you will fucking find out why they call me Dante, you can choose the easy way or the hard way.' Chance says as he heads over to a table at the corner and he then put on leather gloves and took a briefcase.

❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips. “I know you’ll hate me… you’ll be angry…” His fingers tightened slightly in her hair— “But this… is what’s best for us.” A pause. “And today… the way you fought…” 🔥 “I liked it.” His gaze darkened. “Because that strength… will save you in the future.” He exhaled slowly— “There will come a time… when you’ll feel completely broken…” His voice dropped— “But you’ll have to stand again… because you are the Queen of this mafia world…”

Nico: “I sent the location to Alfie, he’ll meet us there” I slipped my phone back into my pocket and grabbed a cigarette. Alfie had been working with us for years now. You could say he ran a security agency. He was also the one person I could trust to provide me any information I asked for. However, this time he was a bit slow in giving me the information I asked for, maybe because the target was The Butcher’s daughter. “Your father is going to be so happy tonight” Malcolm’s eyes were fixed on the road as he smirked.

Jason is my partner in crime and also my childhood friend, but sometimes he can be a pain in the ass and acts like a bad friend whenever we get into some serious problem. Being in the mafia has its ups and downs but mostly downs. Being rich and well-respected is one of the advantages, the downs are mostly turning psychotic from all the dead souls that return to hunt you down, possibly getting killed by your enemy, and having friends means that their gonna act two-faced one day or another. If we make it out alive, I'm pretty sure he's gonna go back to my dad and bad-talk me on how such a great job I did today, completely excluding him in it.