Novel & Cerita Claimed By The Mafia Boss

I asked amidst laughter “Yeah, what’s so funny about that?” A little frown formed on his face. “ Nothing “ I bit back a smile “ Elizabeth…” he breathed “I thought tough mafia bosses don’t do things like that “ I giggled “Do you know what else tough mafia bosses don’t do?” he sought, an amused smile playing on his lips. “What? “ I shrugged an amused look on my face as well. “Swim with a beautiful girl by 1 am in the morning “

Krystal jaw dropped and after a few seconds, she closed her mouth. "oh, okay..I get now, you are claimed by a Mafia boss, Zach Westley, a hot Italian Mafia dude. I mean, everyone in the city knows him and fears him Madison” she replied and I rolled my eyes. " Are you supposed to be telling me that now? I'm getting more scared bae!“ I groaned as I poked her shoulders. She sighed and clicked her tongue. " You know what? Don't worry, he wouldn't hurt you, instead he'll forget you soon” she assured me, I can't agree to that yet.

He stood up while looking cocky and glared at Liam ferociously. The rich kid who was a bootlicker got all worked up and jumped up from his seat as if he was psyched up. His face was covered in excitement as he said, "Let's see how cocky Liam can be now. Darion is here. Liam's done for. Darion is the mafia boss of this area. He's incredibly ruthless. Nobody in this area dares to cross him at all." The rich kid let out a cruel sneer as he spoke. He stared at Liam frostily, as if he was telling Liam that he was dead meat.

And his tall frame always manages to shame the door of my room, casting a shadow that's greater than the door could ever dream of. But as impressive as Luciano's physical attributes are, they can't change the fact that he's a monster. He's the infamous Mafia boss of the Silver Fox mafia gang club and my worst nightmare. He took my life away from me years ago and relegated me to the life of being nothing but a slut and a plaything to him.

“He was at one of my clubs, drunk might I add, before saw me. He claimed that ‘Ezra D’Caprio’, in his eyes, ME, ruined everything for him alongside his wife. He started public shooting, and almost killed three girls at the club. Thankfully, the cops weren’t around the scene when we got out, and people were yet to arrive in full numbers. But I had to close down for a while. Now, I came here because if men are going to end up coming to Moscow to ruin my business, then I am going to have to deal with you.” “You’re part of the mafia, aren’t you?” “Isolated or not, it runs in our blood. I am Pakhan, or in other words, Boss bossov.” Boss of Bosses. “Or what you call a Capo dei Capi.” “Separated or

"Fucking speak James I'm running out of patience" "He's not an ordinary man" "What are you saying" "Boss we can't take him down" "And why is that?" I groan angrily punching on the steering ''We found out he's a mafia mob" "Which clan?" I ask running out of patience, as turns of ideas are already running in my head "Boss we don't know yet, but from the look of things, he's from a stronger Clan than ours" "Fucking shut up fool or you'll see yourself six feet down"

The truth was the truth, no matter what it was disguised as. The fact was that I was feeling horrible because I had known a sweet side of Alessandro, and when he made me see how ruthless my father could be, I understood that he wasn't far from it. “Alessandro D'Amato is a Mafia capo,” I said earnestly. “You can't forget that.” The next day, I decided to get out of the room, or I was going to go crazy. So I ate breakfast by the pool and gazed at the forest very calmly.

He burst too. "You have a choice, Dad! You do! You can run away, report him to the police or do something!" "And you think, it's that simple? It's not as simple as it seems to be, Sia! He will find me if I try to run away and when he does, he will kill me. And, did you say to report him? Of course, he's never going to be arrested because he's the most powerful Mafia of all Mafia's across the whole world then. You can just blame me for everything that happened! It wasn't my intention to be what I was years ago"

My mother has never hurt me and…oh, fuck I just don’t want to remember her death. “Not my parents.” “Foster parents then?” “No.” “Then who?” Dawn is still clueless as to how unwilling I am to discuss this. However, something prompts me to answer her questions. “My boss,” I say curtly. “Oh, you worked for someone before?” “More like…” I shrug, feigning indifference. “Oh, so he…was a mafia-like you?” I pull my gaze down to meet hers and I see her lips twitch. How much does she know about the mafia’s?

he says and then he steps towards me "Can you imagine the girl I was with is her own mafia boss and she even got invited to fucking poker nights? That's how brilliant she is" Dario states "Wow, that means she's made the top 10 " I state slightly amazed. Not to brag but I'm on that list. I'm number 1 to be exact "Exactly she's fucking great considering we're both mafia bosses so I won't have to lie to her about what I do," he says thoughtfully and I chuckle