Chapters In Mafia 2 Novels & Stories

Nikolay: I watched with wide eyes as my wife stood in front of what looked like armed men. The other mafia men and women standing by her side as they all spoke. Ian watched them from a distance and I could swear that he was enjoying what he was watching. As if knowing that what he was doing was deliberately causing them pain. Everyone was on their feet, watching as their siblings, friends, wives, husbands, sons, and daughters were in such a surreal game. Mikhail was standing by Kiara, the two of them shared a glance before he and Kiara jumped down first. Richard, and Mila, a Zambian mafia man’s daughter, jumped down after them. I didn’t personally know the man having done no businesses with

“Read this, and sign it if you want. You’re an adult now, and the Boss of everyone. The decision is yours.” Leo sits on the swivel chair and starts scanning the paper. It is a deal with another mafia. It disinterests him ‘coz there is nothing to be benefited other than owning a piece of land. “Not taking their crappy trap.” He throws the folder on his desk. “I already heard about this in the black market and no one dares to buy this piece of sh*t.” Laura smirks and finishes her glass of wine. “Indeed a Marchetti, no one’s gonna doubt. And of course, Luigino Marchetti’s son.”

If the opponent knows everything about you, then you are already losing. That is how things will always be in friendship, love, and war. Sierra and Alek's situation is unique: living under the same roof, sleeping on the same bed, and being tied with marriage by someone who is almost but not quite an enemy. The blurry line between a suspect and a criminal is evidence, and both of them don't have one yet. At this rate, it will be a contest of who catches the other first. The second contest would be how big damage it can cause.

That old man has given her a beautiful cottage to live in on a small rent. Chase would have a safe and happy life here. Away from all those killing and blood. Giving a soft peck on Chase's cheek she lay beside him on the bed as her mind went back to the last time she talked to her husband, Andrew. "Please Andrew, leave your mafia. It has already taken our one son. I don't want to lose you or Chase..." Chloe cried out as tears poured out of her eyes. "They took my son away. They think they could play me. I will fucking kill them in so painful ways that their souls would tremble in pain." He growled out inhumanly while pacing the room like a wild animal.

Realizing that it was not the right time to address the issue of Lily sneaking out and grabbing his dick, Alessandro decided to wait until she sobered up the next day. As they stepped outside, Alessandro received a call from his trusted associate, Theo. "Wait for me in the car," Alessandro instructed Lily, handing her his keys. Lily nodded in understanding, took the keys, and departed. As Alessandro picked up the call, he was startled by the alarming news that Theo delivered. It appeared that their recent business partner, Dima, had deceived them. Instead of exporting guns as promised, the containers were discovered to contain people, with half of them already dead. The revelation filled Ale

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Maybe, here in this house by the sea, they could carve out a different kind of forever. A forever where love was stronger than blood. Where promises meant more than power. Where a mafia king could fall to his knees for the reckless, beautiful girl who taught him to feel again. And stay there, grateful, for the rest of his life. ---

“I’ll stay and do a bit more. Pietro will drop you off?” I nodded. “Yeah.” I hugged my mother, inhaling her soft perfume, then walked out. The moment I stepped into the car, I pulled the diary out. My fingers shook slightly as I opened it. The first few pages were nothing special. Notes. Dates. I kept flipping through, reading randomly. Then I stopped at a page. And started reading. My stomach dropped right to the floor. I blinked. Once. Twice. Dazed. A list. Every Mafia family in Chicago.

“I never thought about that, but it could be just that. From now on, we need to keep an eye on each other’s backs - there are snakes in our midst, and we need to weed them all out.” After this, we stop talking because there’s a knock at the door, and the doctor walks in. I’m done with this; done with traitors and lies. Yes, it bothers me so much that Christian is mixed up with Allessio, but knowing how bloodthirsty Marla is, she wanted this agreement with him, seeing as he’s old Mafia blood with deep-rooted connections. As for me? I’m new money; they can take me out of the equation in the blink of an eye and my territories free for the taking, but they don’t know I have a chess piece I can u

Chapter 2 At the tender age of sixteen I made the decision to run away from home. Was it difficult? Of course it was but not for the reasons many may think. Growing up, my life wasn’t a fairytale despite what it may have looked like, my parents were wealthy and I needed or wanted nothing but their attention, their love, and their gentleness unfortunately though those words were not in my parents vocabulary instead they used violence and had both me and my brother growing up around petty thieves and criminals which is why when I decided to leave my childhood home I promised myself that i would never get involved with anything like that ever again.