Drug Lord Books Novels & Stories

It is time. Yes, it is time. What she had been expecting had finally come. Why does Alessia want The Black Book? The legendary Black Book contains the past histories of each leader of the powerful Mafia families — The Dante's who were in charge of hard drugs, the Russo's who were in charge of assassinations, the Fernandez's who were in charge of illegal oil business and the Santini’s who were in charge of assassinations too. Only with the help of The Black Book would she be able to achieve her aim. Her goal is to utilize the secrets in the Black Book to protect her growing family and play the other mafia families dirty.

No daylight, no damn ventilation, just me, four walls, and the lingering scent of piss and betrayal. I wasn’t chained up like some criminal. No, they wanted me alive enough to bleed slowly. I clenched my jaw, as my thoughts drifted somewhere else with blood crusted at the corner of my mouth, the metallic taste making me growl. The only thing ringing in my head louder than the news broadcast was one word: Alessia and The White Book. That file was my damn insurance policy and my last resort to destroy everything that existed in the Mafia Family. A powerful ledger so vile, so goddamn explosive it would make the FBI piss their pants and make the Mafia run for cover.

Lucien had put the order out himself—anyone who stole from him, anyone who destabilized the market and triggered the war that took his beloved woman, was finished. He said hundreds of lives for a single person, his woman, he just kept killing and killing… every thief, every drug crew, every cartel that stole from him, he said they were responsible for the death of his beloved… I couldn't believe how such a weird man is the most powerful Mafia Lord alive, a Mafia Lord that regulated the drug market and produced purest forms of drugs and even if it's addictive, it's not junk or harmful… A Mafia Lord that hunted down child molesters, rapists, serial killers, corrupt government officials, what s

I asked, glancing briefly at the men who hadn't noticed us talking about them. "Babe, that's number Two in the Levels of Wealth. The 'Filthy Rich'. Those men there are the Russian Cartel members. The one in the middle, the older man is their boss. He's a Mafia, beside him are drug lords with huge ass cartels all over the city. I don't even like serving them. Because any slip up and your head can be mounted on the wall." Olivia widened her head, shaking her head and turning us away from them. Mafias? Cartel? Drug Lords? Was that even real? I thought all these only happened in movies, not in real life?!

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Within the last six to nine years, there had only been six who qualified. Ethan ran the movie industry. He also did a lot of modeling and production alongside acting. He was well-known all over the world; men and women adored him. Not only was he gorgeous, but he was well-spoken, regal, and kind. That was the persona he displayed in public. The side of him they didn’t know... he was a ruthless killer. Noah ran the oil fields along with the underground mafia business with his father and Xavier. Xavier also ran his own private technology business. He was one of the most brilliant hackers in the world.

"She orchestrated it all." Marie nodded solemnly, her eyes filled with remorse for her role in Lilia's twisted schemes. "Yes, Senator. I'm afraid so." Marie then started to tell Hideous everything. Marie told him that it was Lilia who told her to give Sherly hot water to make her sell drugs, and it was Lilia who asked her live-in partner to rape Sherly. "She scalded Sherly with hot water?" Hideous asked, his voice laced with incredulity. "And she made her sell drugs? How could she do such things to my own daughter?"

I sat down as he took the seat next to me with Cody behind me and the other men on the other side of the table. After what seemed like hours of talking, I finally knew what he was really into. He is into trafficking drugs, prostitution, and money. He would get the money, make it clean and sell it for three times what it was worth. The drugs, well, he sold them for a much higher amount and apparently had someone at the harbor who collected his shipments. I was shocked. This whole time, I was with one of the biggest gangsters and my father's rival. I should have known. I was getting the hell away from him even if my life depended on it. All of a sudden, the doors burst open and two people walk

This harsh environment had become the playground of drug cartels, where illicit trade thrived under the watchful eyes of corrupt officials and desperate souls seeking fortune. Deep within the labyrinthine streets of Harmony City to Lagoon City and others,cities swallowed by the sweeping sands of the Sahara, a network of criminals plotted their next move. Omar Al Badar, a renowned drug lord, ruled this treacherous realm with an iron fist. His empire revolved around the two newly established trade routes that would make him unimaginably wealthy.

the casino business serious and also on no amount should you sell a morsel of the package without getting payment". "Yes boss", they replied. "Don't hesitate to inform me if anything goes south", I said. "Okay boss", they replied. "Any problem or any question?", I asked. "Yeah", the youngest of them said. "Spill", I said spinning round my chair. "How about collaborating with other drug Lords?". "That's a red flag, in as much as I instructed you guys to have good relationship with other drug Lords in your different countries and location, I am not of the opinion that you collaborate with others, when it comes to work always stay in your lane", I answered. "Thanks for the answer", he