Claimed By The Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

Around the bar, men reached for their weapons, some drawing knives, others revealing handguns from beneath their clothes. I felt my breath hang in my throat as I took in the sight of what was starting to look like a face off between multiple mafia cartels. The man in front of me, Nikolai, remained still, his icy blue eyes flicking between Viktor and Sergei, his smirk quickly fading into something unreadable. Slowly, he lifted his hands into the air but it wasn’t in surrender—it was a calculated move, his fingers twitching slightly as if preparing for something. "Viktor," he called, his voice calm despite the chaos unfolding. "Is this really necessary?"

And I saw the figure of a very handsome man, he looks older than my age but doesn't seem too far from our age gap. He's really handsome and very masculine, a mix of the Italian and Greek faces that my boss had previously told me about. He has extraordinary charisma and is handsome, but he also has an aura of terrifying cruelty. The handsome man also looks very angry at me, he holds my face tightly and makes me very scared. "I'm Riccardo Palermo! I'm the leader of the Palermo mafia and no one is allowed to enter our area! Or you will end up dying after this, for having dared to enter my territory!"

Vanessa’s pov: Dominic smiled as he looked at me, “she”he said and the guys turned to me to finally notice my presence. “Who the hell is her boss?You can have any girl you want after all you are the mafia lord. No one dares to defy you, even the law is afraid of you.” The guy with blonde hair said sternly. What? Ohh my God,what did I just hear? Mafia lord oh no God please help me,I cried within myself. No wonder the guards,no wonder he was not afraid to kill a soul. What have my parents done?

I quickly tried to cover my tracks, “W-When your men took me from the island, my grandma told me you are a mafia boss. A-Also, it’s not that hard to know because of the exaggeratedly large number of your men….” Sylus’ eyes narrowed further, his gaze piercing, “So, the people in that island know about mafias?” I swallowed hard, trying to think of a convincing lie. “I-I mean, yes. I-I don’t know. I just…I always hear it from my grandma. She always reminds me to be careful of mafias.” “Natalia does know that I am a mafia boss, but she doesn’t know what it means yet,” he replied, obviously calculating how much to share.

“I know you might think I am making things up but I am not and for your own good, you better not try anything. unlike that day, there are men at the gate. They don’t know anything about you and they might not readily ask who you are before they pull the trigger.” Guns? He had men with guns? If this is Italy and he has men with guns, then he must be some kind of mafia boss. I wanted to laugh at his made-up stories but the chances of everything being true weren’t zero. “I will send someone to you. Tell them what you want to eat and they will get it for you. Because I don’t trust you to remain still, your windows can’t be opened from the inside. The door will be left open because the front door

Tony said simply. “What like the Mafia?” Said Grace shocked. “The Mafia is the Italian version, you already met Xan who is the Chinese Gang Syndicate leader and you already met the European one as well!" Tony said carefully. “Xan, that arsehole I just stared down?” Grace said and Tony nodded. "Who is the European one?” She asked quickly. Tony sighed and said “Kurt Blackwood!” There was a silence as the blood drained out of Grace’s face. She felt like someone had ripped her heart out and kicked her in the stomach at the same time.

he whispered and pulled her up from the ground. He led her back to the room and sat her down on the bed. "I know you don't remember me so let me introduce myself. I'm Alexander Miguel soon to be the boss of the Black mafia and you are my one way ticket through that door. I'll give you one minute to completely hand yourself over to me or I'm going to start killing everyone you love, no more beating around the corner," he whispered with a serious face. Siana looked into his face trying to crack the joke behind his words but she found nothing. He was being serious. The room was quite as his vicious eyes tore through her.

I muttered. Adrian straightened up, smiling like the devil himself. “That deal you thought you signed with Miss Martha? Well…that wasn’t her deal. She works for me. She's one of my puppets. I am the Boss she spoke about. The captain of the ship. word. Everything you signed belongs to me. I knew I could trap you one way or the other.” The revelation hit me like a thunderbolt.

Lily groaned as she hit the floor She noticed a pair of well polished black shoes in front of her and she slowly looked up to see an aged but obviously still strong and active man seated on a chair right in front of her and Lily immediately knew that this is him, Antonio DiCaprio, the most dangerous Mafia boss in all of the country and the man that is probably going to put a bullet into her head today "I finally get to see you, at last" The Mafia boss said with a voice that sent chills down Lily's spine and her whole body soon began to tremble with fear

"Señorita, are you all right?" "I'm not. Donna, please the cops. Call Adam!" "If Luke and the rest would get caught, Martin would also be investigated. So far, only a few know that he's a mafia leader. That he is no other than the notorious mafia boss of the Scarface Gang in Italy. Señorita, do you want that to happen?" Donna intuitively asked a question I couldn't get to find the right answer. I just shook my head in my response. "Let's go to your room. You need to rest!"