Novelas y relatos de El Mafioso

I grabbed my phone and made a quick search on the internet. Miguel Alejandro, ruthless leader of the Viperas mafia. A gang involved in illicit crimes such as gambling, drug trafficking, prostitution, extortion, fraud, loan sharking, protection rackets and many others. Considered to be highly dangerous, have never been caught, rumored to be in cahoots with the police and politicians.

Lorenzo said. "She is dangerous. They hacked into our systems," Paul said. "What! If they manage to hack into your system and you are one of the best, that means they can hack any mafia system," Lorenzo said. "She has. I know she has," I told them. "How?" James asked. "If their system knows which tattoo belongs to which mafia, which cars, the leaders, their wives, and children, you think that they haven't?" I asked, and they all kept quiet. "We need them on our side as soon as possible. Maybe she can help us defeat Elijah," James said.

Author's POV "Is there something bizarre to hear?" Elena grew nervous. "I don't know, you decide.." Louis shrugged. "Your father was also in the mafia." Elena shifted uncomfortably in her seat, and Liam noticed it. "I kind of assumed that, considering Jaffery was his brother, and he was a criminal too.." She smiled awkwardly. "Anything else?"

Did you sleep well? - Yes, Jennifer replies with a deadly look, I slept well, darling. - Slept well, master, Aïcha responds. - Are you ready for work? - No, I’m not going today, Jennifer tells me. - Why? Are you sick? - Yes, she still looks very angry at me. After eating, I call the three young girls into my office where I find Mario waiting for me. - Hello, Mario. - Hello, boss. - Hello everyone, I didn’t introduce myself officially; my name is Carlos Castro Vargas, the godfather of the Mexican mafia known as the royal eagle.

Liam asked "Long story will tell you after you tell me what you wanted to tell me," I said looking at dad "Vi we're in the Mafia" Dad blurted out "Well to be more correct I'm the leader of the American Mafia," Damian said "And I'm the leader of the Spanish Mafia but everyone calls me the king," Raphael said after that everything went quiet for a second, and then I laughed "Okay you should see your faces, I already knew that," I said as I laugh

There are other mafias too but these are good mafias. French Mafia is from Amelia's side family and my and Amelia's marriage was an arrangement but eventually we fell in love and had seven kids. Time to say bye to Italy for some time.

“I promise.” I placed my hand in her face. God I loved this girl so fucking much it hurt. “We’re not who you think we are Mil. We live two very different lives, one you’ve already seen and the other is hidden.’ I stopped taking a deep breath before I continued. ‘We’re not like you and Kacey Mil. Me and Orlando come from a different world from both of you. We have many enemies that either want it, take us out and ruin us or just kill us. We’re one of the biggest English mafia groups here, the Hemings a close second. We deal in drugs and firearms. The Hemings are our rivals, they hate us and they really hate us. Last night we had a shipment coming in. We both told Fletcher something was very w

❤️ A faint smirk touched his lips. “I know you’ll hate me… you’ll be angry…” His fingers tightened slightly in her hair— “But this… is what’s best for us.” A pause. “And today… the way you fought…” 🔥 “I liked it.” His gaze darkened. “Because that strength… will save you in the future.” He exhaled slowly— “There will come a time… when you’ll feel completely broken…” His voice dropped— “But you’ll have to stand again… because you are the Queen of this mafia world…”

He immediately changed the channel to a news channel, “Breaking news, the police has uncovered a massive massacre which is believed to have occurred yesterday, the massacre is believed to have been a gang fight where a famous city tycoon known as Emilio, and his gang which has been on the police wanted list for a long time, was taken out as well,” The news reporter read out loud. I felt the air leave my body, my surrounding became hazy and heavy, I felt my heart drop, he’d hurt them, because of me.

“I just… I don’t get it. He showed up, ruined everything with Vicenzo, looked at me like he wanted to devour me—and then poof. Gone. Like I was a phase.” “Maybe that’s all you were to him,” Diana replied casually, not even glancing up. My stomach dropped. “Excuse me?” “I’m just saying, babe. Mafia men don’t do love. They do power. Control. Lust, maybe. But not love.” She shrugged, typing away on her phone like her words hadn’t just ripped me open. I swallowed, trying to mask the sting. “That’s rich, coming from someone who encouraged me to go for him.”