End Of Mafia 2 Novels & Stories

Alfeo said as if to defend himself and sighing Draven patted the table to gain our attention back to him. “This is not what is important. What we need to be careful of now is that we only have around a month left for this game to end and we still are meeting dead ends. We need to win this game for our Mafia to rise above every other. The wealth and power he has will be ours and the Calix will become the best in the world. We owe it to the people who have worked so hard for us.” As if understanding that Draven would say next Gavin nodded and then said, “I was able to retrieve the data stored in the recorder that Silia had. Here it is.”

When I settled in the car with Ivan, we grinned at each other. "Should have aimed for his head," Ivan said. I smirked. "I think the cane will suit him better than a missing ear." We laughed, freely for the first time in a long time. Mia I was sitting in mom's hospital room, the TV providing a dull background hum as I flipped through channels, trying to escape the weight of boredom and everything that had happened. Then a headline flashed across the screen, pulling me back to reality: Breaking News: Major Mafia Collapse—Volka Bratva Taken Down

“We've been tailing you for months. We know all about your money laundering schemes. Witnesses have talked, and we've intercepted your messages. You’ve been making some very shady deals.” Max jerks against the ropes, his voice rising. "Those deals don't have anything to do with that damn mafia clan!" Big mistake, Max. You should have just kept denying it. James stands tall and confident, arms crossed. "Ah! So, you know about Europe's most notorious mafia clan after all," he says. "Talk, or we'll get it out of you the hard way." He points to an old, rusty metal table with leather straps, its surface covered with tools and syringes.

“Read this, and sign it if you want. You’re an adult now, and the Boss of everyone. The decision is yours.” Leo sits on the swivel chair and starts scanning the paper. It is a deal with another mafia. It disinterests him ‘coz there is nothing to be benefited other than owning a piece of land. “Not taking their crappy trap.” He throws the folder on his desk. “I already heard about this in the black market and no one dares to buy this piece of sh*t.” Laura smirks and finishes her glass of wine. “Indeed a Marchetti, no one’s gonna doubt. And of course, Luigino Marchetti’s son.”

My phone buzzed. Benette: Go to road from where the forest start. You will see a black car and follow it. me: okay I locked my phone. I went down to see fifty shades of Grey playing. "Katherine Fairchild!" I yelled. "MOM! IM SORRY!" she yelled scared. "Suit you good" I said laughing. "You cunt! I was scared you sounded just like my mum" she said trying to calm down her racing heart. "Okay I'm going" I said and hugged her.

He extended his arm while showing the red mark from her hit. Clara rolled her eyes, "Can you be a little more serious? Something bad is happening, and you're still worried about your reddened arm?" "Come on, the mission is well planned, and I know exactly what to do there. I won't attack Liam and his troops in Canada. In fact, I'm not tasked with attacking ElWagner's headquarters because Rafael has arranged a team from a mafia network led by Mikael Williams." "Who is Mikael Williams?" Clara furrowed her brow upon encountering another unfamiliar name in Lucas's story.

We are home. THE END

After that, they counted in their hearts until. BOOOM!! A huge explosion occurred in the room, ending Vernon's life. Now the mafia boss was truly dead. This was Cylo and Ivo's revenge. At the same time, the battle outside was also over, with the Blood mafia being slaughtered by Jeff, Law, and the members of the Black Wolf mafia. The moonlight was fading, and the sound of gunfire was no longer heard. It was over. The madness of the night ended with Cylo and Ivo's victory, aided by the Black Wolf mafia.

I tried to remember everything that happened today. If only I had my diary. Today was the day Dad got into a fight with Damon Moretti and got injured. Today was the day Damon became the new Mafia boss in my country. He fought Dad and took over everything that once belonged to him. When I got down from bed, I noticed my diary lying at the edge. I smiled, picked it up, and flipped through. Everything was there, dated September 30th. The door suddenly flew open and Cecilia walked in.

“Liam. I have a meeting with the governor of New York today and I want you to accompany me.” Liam’s eyebrows curled at that. “A meeting?” Declan nodded. “Yes. I promised you the crown of The New York Mafia and it's time to work for it. The Mexican Mafia is dead. The Italians,” he paused and for a moment to glance at Sila who clutched the dining table hard understanding what he was hinting at. “Are going to end soon. They are taking their last breaths, it's time to end their shredded kingdom to ashes before turning to the Russians. The Pakhan’s death will give you the much awaited crown.”