Female Don Mafia Novels & Stories

The date they were appointed as the boss and died was written below none of them were overthrown except one who was overthrown by his aunt in 1921, and after that he began seeing women take the position of been the boss, he finally reached the last photo and was shocked by whom he saw. Monalisa sat graciously on the chair he had seen other bosses sitting, she was younger and vibrantly smiled, and the smile not forced but real, other bosses smiled to but it looked unreal. He looked under the photo and saw something that literally blew his mind. ‘Monalisa Del-A-Cruz, mafia queen from 2018-till date’. ‘Oh my god’ Jeremy muttered still shocked by what he read.

“Then, I ask the same question, name him,” “I-I-I—don’t know much about the leader, I promise, but I can tell it’s definitely not a man. After the death of the heir, it’s a woman who controls the mafia group now,” He recited, giving me a moment to narrow my eyes at the information. A woman? Strange but fantastically surprising. So, it was a woman spreading hardships in my family life all this while. I bet I won’t spare her life, she’d angered me to an end extent. “Are you deaf, you bloody pig? I asked name not gender!” I neared my face to him, could hear a slight quaver from his closed mouth.

Cliterella replied staring the ceiling. "No, you haven't... you haven't let any man come in your life after that," Sierra replied in despair. "Just because I don't want to... Sierra... I have everything. I am a female dom and also I am a mafia boss. What more could I ask for?" "Love... true love, Blair. You don't have true love in your life," said Sierra.

They were right the other Dons were very wary of her, after all, she was a petite, stunningly beautiful young woman, not a big tough Mafia Don so they instantly dismissed her and her ideas as futile. The Mafia was a patriarchal association, women knew their place, pretty ornaments on the arms of the Dons, and then wives and Mothers. They had no place as Leaders, and there was no way they could be allowed to declare a Mafia war. Alcina knew she had to prove herself and it was sheer luck that she stumbled across two of Giovanni’s men on her

"Okay, so first of all, girls that I had sex with for a night or two aren’t my girlfriends. They are one-night stands and flings. And second, this woman is Catriona, and she’s my girlfriend from now on." "So, Catriona, what is your work?" Janine asked with a snaky smile. Everyone’s attention was diverted to Catriona, even Marga’s two friends. "I am an assassin from a high-class MAFIA clan," she said straight to Janine without even blinking, like she wasn’t lying. It was too convincing, and everyone shut up except for Enzo, who laughed a little. "M-Mafia?" Janine asked. Ferdinand was used to that kind of joke from the triplets.

It's not a simple thing to do. “What penalties do they give women who misbehave?” I asked curiously. “I'm sure my father does horribly, so be honest with me.” “There are three big crimes that a woman is not forgiven for within the mafia: betrayal, child abuse, and theft,” Alessandro said calmly. “In all of them, women are killed. The other crimes can be managed depending on the situation, but broadly speaking, it's those three that earn you a firing squad.” I swallowed my soup hard.

The Mexican mafia, the Cuba mafia, the Macedonian mafia and the Brazilian mafia had been bought over but Greek mafia, English mafia and South Korean mafia had refused to join him. Today he was meeting with Madame Chantelle Dubois, Donna of the French mafia and rumored to have the effect of a black widow. Whoever sided with her was in for a lot of protection given that she had a lot of allies in her side. Madame Chantelle sat pretty and powerful in her female tux as she went through her work iPad. “Good evening Madame”, Christian greeted the woman when he came close and she offered him her hand to kiss. “Christian Gerard”, her french accent stood out as she smiled a nice smile at him.

"There are mafias in the world that subjugate women in the worst possible way, you are lucky to have him and you must appreciate the freedom you have.# “I know that, as he said, women are only born to suffer. Mafia wives serve only two purposes, serving her husband in bed and carrying a brat, preferably a boy, a woman within the mafia is not born to command." I'm very lucky to have an understanding father who doesn't care about other people's opinions and to be born in this town. Southward Angel will be led by a woman, something that has never happened before. Cosmo incorporates the same defensive posture and lunges at me, I do a good job of dodging his fist towards my shoulder in time, a pu

Her voice breaks and there are murmurs of confusion in the room. " As all of you know, I have other businesses that require my attention and being in a tight position" She touches her tummy with a gentle smile "Today I am dropping the mafia" Mia mumbles and there are opposing voices everywhere. Especially from the girls who appear to be on the verge of crying. "Don't worry girls, I am not dropping you just yet," She chuckles glancing at Fabio who has an unreadable expression on his face.

As I move, my dress rustles softly, and my hair stays perfectly in place. "Wow, Lessia is this not too much?", I ask unsure. "No, it is perfect", Lessia said still trying to arrange the strands of hair on my head. I rolled my eyes and said, "Lessia why did you dress me like this, I look like two million threw up on me". She looked at my reflection in the mirror and said, "You look amazing and by the way you are the daughter of the Mafia boss, you need to dress the part". "Mafia?", I asked confused.