Familia Mafia Novels & Stories

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.

She asked Martin "Aaron's father's name is Lucas. He was the godfather of the mafia of Italy before he died. " "Lucas and Vicente were best friends since childhood." "What if they were best friends?" She asked for the confirmation Martin nodded his head. "We all together have completed our graduation and we belong to one group." "But, the strongest friendship in our group was that of Vicente and Lucas." Martin said while remembering their bonding "When Lucas was becoming the godfather of the mafia, your father joined the group as a Consigliere." Martin revealed the information "Your mother doesn't like the mafia, so she doesn't like your dad working for the mafia."

Seven? “Thank you,” she replied, flashing me a weak smile. “It’s a tough business, the mafia.” I wanted to know more, but I didn’t want to push. “I’m sure it is.” I’d heard horror stories about the mafia. Shootings and stabbings seemed to be common place. The mafia was notorious for hitmen, werewolves willing to kill a target for money. And I assumed the Santonio family, as one of the biggest mafia around, had a TON of hit men.

Zara Howard It all happened so quickly, anyone could barely process how our living room turned into a gangster scene from a movie. A drunkard gambler who borrowed too much money from the Mafia and had nothing to offer except for empty promises when it was pay up time. Only difference was this time the drunkard was my stepfather, Chad Hudson and the Mafia was Asher Lancaster, the powerful mob boss, who brought with him 6-7 terrifying armed men. My mother was tightly gripping onto my arm as she tried to drag me and my older sister, Scarlett farther away from them. My eyes, however, were fixated on the scene unfolding right in front of me.

"She was married young and she divorced Grandpa because he was an assassin so she was scared. Why do you think everyone wanted to eliminate our family?" I stood there half listening and half getting drifted to the old days when our dad was murdered. We were young, and none of us knew why our father was being murdered. When I grew up and learned it was the Lazza family, I thought it was mafia shit. "Every damn Mafia organization wanted Grandpa and his family dead. He used to lead an assassin organization which ended when he died, but I resurrected the crime team again. I lead a Russian mafia organization with respect to our grandpa." He wiped his nose. "Long story short, Regina Nikita is our

Thalia Disappointment. From the moment I was born, I was already a disappointment. Coming from a family of guards, we are never expected to break the tradition. My grandfather, the past consigliere, and my father, the current head of the caporegime, are influential people in the mafia world. Our family, the Ricci’s, swore to devote the entire bloodline to one family—the Romanos. The Romano family is infamous in the mafia scene. The leaders of the pack. The most lethal clan there is. And we, the Ricci’s, worked alongside them for years and years, protecting them from the countless threats they face every single day.

"He's dragging up some old problems." Her lips parted and confusion danced across her features. "Who's Rocco Cafaro? I'd been uptight, avoiding the details about what exactly made my family so complicated. That was all well and good, but if we were going to get out alive, that wasn't going to stay buried for her. "He's my uncle. Rocco's the head of the Italian mafia," I added, testing her reaction. "Our families, it's complicated. My mother's marriage to my father was supposed to unite both sides. But Rocco, he blames my family for his sister's death."

“So you don’t have to worry about me leaving you at the altar. We’re in this together. Call this our healing journey. Let’s do something right together.” “I love the idea, Mad, but my family is complicated. They’re dangerous.” I stared at her, studying her. I remembered my father mentioning Moses Braddson saving a made-man mafia don. Linden also mentioned not to mess with these families. So I asked her, “Is your family involved in the mafia?” She was surprised at first. Then her eyes shone before she laughed. “What? No. I can assure you my family is not involved in any organised crimes.” “Got it. Your father is rich and influential.”

Back in El Tricolor, there's a rule: If I don't get married by thirty, I have to go back and marry the woman my father arranged for me. When my girlfriend, Stella Ross, heard this, her face filled with complete disdain. "Arranged marriage? Is your home in some remote tribe? Or are you stuck in the Middle Ages? Alan, quit with these pathetic excuses to force a marriage!" She let out a mocking laugh and pulled out a ring. "I was actually planning to accept your proposal and even bought us a pair of rings. But since you're so desperate, I think we both need some space to cool off." With that, she tossed the ring straight to her assistant, Ethan Parker. The marriage I had waited years for w

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.