Dangerous Relationship With Mafia Novels & Stories

We were talking about the bar and my plans, “I want it to be a safe zone, no drama, nothing. Not even with what do you call them, families?” Frankie nodded, and Luca raised an eyebrow. “And how well do you think that will go over? Do you seriously think they will respect you enough to leave their shit at the door?” I shook my head. He was right, I didn’t, but I was hoping they would. Especially when word gets out, I am sleeping with 2 of the 3 Gambino brothers. That alone would cause something that couldn’t be fixed, dismissed, or killed. I would forever be known as Mina the whore who slept with two mafia brothers.

’ I smirked. Vipers. This name screamed power, dominance, and authority in the world of Italian Mafia. And today, we were finally collaborating. Our powers were equal, no doubt. But, as they said, power comes with danger. And I felt a sense of thrill to deal with danger.

Last time losing to Darryl in a car race made him extremely humiliating. Darryl glared at Sullivan's underlings causing them to hesitate for a moment. Although they were outnumbered in terms of numbers, they were also stronger physically, not to mention Darryl was seriously injured, they were still afraid of that man. The mafia world knows that since the age of 20, Darryl became the boss of a mafia gang, inheriting his dead adoptive father. To be able to lead his father's mafia gang to become the most notorious and scary gang today, Darryl must be a monster. Everyone knows that Darryl has a wolf, that alone is enough to prove his monstrous and terrifying personality.

I haven't seen him again after that. “Our parents knew each other through business. We may be from different worlds but we clicked in a weird way. The rest is history” He explained with a shrug like he didn't have the right words to describe their relationship. “And you are certain he can find him?” I asked again even though I should have total faith in him. “If there is anything the mafia does best, it's to sniff people out and as I mentioned earlier, Ric’s ability to hunt people is extremely terrifying” There was a fond smirk on his lips but I didn't miss the warning with it. His friend was a dangerous man that should not be messed with.

“Which means we need to be extremely careful with whoever we choose.” He leaned closer slightly. “And let’s not forget there’s a chance the person eventually finds out about your mafia business.” My eyes narrowed instantly. “So what exactly are you suggesting?” Michael tapped his fingers thoughtfully against his glass before speaking. “We need someone desperate. Someone who needs money badly enough to agree to your conditions.” Michael paused meaningfully. “Someone who has something… or someone… important to lose.” My expression slowly sharpened with interest. “That makes sense,” I admitted. “But the problem is almost everybody is desperate for money these days.”

He brought out a packet of gum from his trousers popping it into his mouth tilting his head to my side, "I'm just saying, since you're practically talking about how you want the whole world to know that I'm in a dangerous mafia, hope you're ready to really explain our relationship, somethings have to match... don't they?" A rush of different emotions swirled in my blood as I folded my fist in pure anger, the thoughts in my head were simple, "deny everything" but with my feeble nature, could I? I rushed to him, dragging him by the collar. I really don't know what ghost possessed me but I was too mad to reason, "you literally exposed Heather, Leslie and I to danger and now you're using our ill

He was the trusted right-hand man of one of the country’s most powerful mafia bosses. Danger would always come first, and Mark’s duty to his master would sometimes outweigh his duty to her. But still … Biana couldn’t deny she felt the same way. She didn’t want to lose the chance to fix what they once had. Her eyes narrowed as she tested him. “If it were me and your Young Master drowning, who would you save first?” “You, of course. He doesn’t need me—he’s a great swimmer,” Mark answered instantly. Biana pouted. “What kind of answer is that?” she muttered.

She is so mean and heartless! I would have continued glaring at her in anger for all the hurtful things she did to my husband, but I got distracted by the mention of Cartels, Mafia, and mob bosses. These are terms used by those in the Mafia, the mafia world is a very dangerous life to live. I don’t want to believe that Drake is involved in that kind of business, I just won’t believe it, not until I get a reasonable explanation from my husband. I focused on their conversation, I need more information. “You look surprised, don’t tell me you thought I couldn’t find you,” he said in a sarcastic tone.

Serafina scoffed at the statement. "Exactly." She confirmed. "He'd do the same." "And you need to remember that we aren't dealing with ordinary guys. We are dealing with Mafia men, and those are the most dangerous kind. Because they have bloodlust embedded in their DNA. You were born into this, and are accustomed to it, but I wasn't, and believe me when I tell you that - on more than one occasion - I was terrified of your dad and wondered if I actually made the right choice by marrying him."