Falling For The Mafia Novels & Stories

Even after knowing I let myself surrender to his mercy. If any way by accumulating some strength had I confronted Megan with truth, she would definitely have understood me. However, I was too dumb and weak to fall for him options than facing the tough life. I chose a short cut. That short cut which was going to ruin me. "Nope! I won't let myself lose like that. I can't let myself fall to his feet. Stella, don't forget who you are. And whose blood rushes in your veins! No matter how much you dislike your father's profession, you still are 'a mafia's daughter' and you can fight him!

Isabella shouted, her daggers flashing off the air one after another. As much as I wanted to walk away, every instinct told me I couldn’t. I didn’t want to look like a coward to my mortal enemy. The idea of her mocking me at the office until work hours ends, would be the death of me. I’m Keigh Russo, the deadliest mafia of all. I have to live up to my name. I saw some of the Moretti guards fighting against the drugged ones. Every move they made was calculated and precised. It made me realize how these men were trained their whole lives for moments like this.

"Bring him back to life and what? Introduce him to who you are? A ruthless mafia? A man who owns a network of people who speak and walk DEATH. What would you do to him? Talk to him about all beautiful butterflies and flowers just to shove the thorns of reality down his throat. No way. I am not gonna let you close with my baby brother. I might have made a mistake, but he is my baby brother. I won’t let him face your world. I won’t let him see the actual face of the man standing. No way am gonna allow you to enter his life". Jeffery spat in anger. He was true. He wasn’t lying. Lucas knew all this. He was the fucking Mafia Boss. He had built his kingdom from scratches and ruled the underworld f

I walked out. Ever since I was a kid I had known about the mafia and I started getting trained since I was 16 by a guy I met during my childhood. I always went there after work which was always very tiresome for me cuz I also had to deal with my dad's beating after that. I've never been out if control except when I let my emotions get to me; especially my anger. I never wanted to expose this part of me but Theodore Black brought it out and I hope he knows a way to put this part of me back where it came from because I don't think she's going back anytime soon.

Working for a Mafia (Revenge was her DNA until she met him) By Nwabueze Ify Preçious Authoress Prechy Episode Ten Miranda's POV Oh mine Why did he have to die all for love Love is so stupid They just wasted their previous lives all for love The film is really making me happy I relaxed my back and after some minutes I decided to get a glass of juice Pineapple juice to be precise I got up and walked to the kitchen and met Micheal cooking

She had just finished her shift at the local café and was looking forward to a quiet evening with her brother. As she turned the corner, she heard the sound of shouting and commotion coming from a nearby alleyway. Curiosity getting the best of her, she decided to take a look. As she approached the alleyway, she saw a group of men dressed in black suits and sunglasses, surrounding a young man who was on the ground, bleeding profusely from a gunshot wound. Bella's heart began to race as she realized that she was in the middle of a Mafia hit. She quickly turned to leave, but as she did, one of the men caught sight of her.

Sophia glared around and felt nervous, this place was filled with bloody gangsters around the country, Damon clenched his fist angrily when he saw half-naked girls walk around with a tray of drugs. “Now this is what I call a party,” Carlo said happily and Damon glared at him angrily. “No drugs” he warned. Damon was angry coz these mafias always took drugs in hiding, but Luca served drugs at his party like it was some desert. “What is Officer Russo doing here?” “He has some guts showing up” “He sent my cousin to jail” Everyone had frown when they saw Damon, he was a loyal detective who never accepted bribes, and that made him have a lot of enemies.

"No Shawn, I can't use you, you know you are the most intellegent, funny... beautiful- not as handsome as my Xavier though" The smile on his face fell, "Then I can't help you" he said jokingly "Okay you are the most handsome man in the world" "Lying doesn't change anything, so tell me what you want" "I want to have a conversation with you" "A conversation with me, well what an honour, I'm all ears" "Okay, so it's something about this Mafia stuff" "I knew it, you really are a curious little kitten aren't you?" "I just needed to know these few things. So I read many stories of how the Mafia stuff runs, and I think there was a part that really disturbed ne, you know the bloody sheets thing"

she asked. “About our plan ma, we found a -a loo-p hole in his operation.” Jimmy, the fake foster father stammered. “Where? What is it?” Clarisse anxiety took over her before she could compose herself and tried to play it over. She always knew how dangerous her mission was and knew she mustn’t sell out, no matter what happened. “We-Wu…I..they.” Jimmy couldn’t bring himself to give any answer. That was all he needed to give away the situation and she noticed something was wrong from the way he sounded.

Trust me, I didn't mean to hurt you or make you cry. “Let go off me Clinton, you can be with her for all i care” she said and removed hid hands from her waist her and walked upstairs. As soon as he was gone, Mr. and Mrs. Peterson entered with their security behind them. Clinton saw them, and left immediately. The mafia clan Where the hell is my fucking money? The father of the gangster Ace, Mr. Carlo Benaldo, yelled at Mr. Chadwick. He was formerly a mafia member before his life was given to his son.