Female Mafia Don Novels & Stories

"I'm telling you Anna! It's too dangerous! Change your mind! Let's think of another idea... Oh no why are you searching all mafia dons? These are all international dons! Please don't! Let's just check out local Dons and we would exaggerate him, alright!! " Maddy was trying to manipulate her but she was all set for it and wasn't listening him while searching for international Underworld criminals.

Even dad. I only know one thing. Her death was cused by a Mafia organization. I hate them so much. They ruined my life and childhood. ----- When I got home, my witch sisters laugh at me. "Good thing, you're already leaving the house," Tifanie greeted me while raising her left eyebrow. "Yeah sister, I'm glad we won't see her face again," Xianna said. These two! They are my sisters who are worthless and do nothing but make fun of me and bully me. My blood boils when I see them, I want to kill them, but they are still my blood relatives. So, i can't do that. It will make my late mother sad.

Bohdana asked. “Keep up with this life. I recently woke up and I don’t know if I am changing for the good,” she said. Bohdana saw the sadness in her eyes and said, “It’s a survival game. If you can’t get rid of his bitches, he’ll give the power you have to one of them, then you’ll be under the ground.” She didn’t need to ask any more questions in order to know that she needed to own the title of Queen. The Bardi Mafia’s Donna.

“You have to fight! Don’s Daughter! Like your mother said, how would you rule Hell Morgathor if you can’t even survive this prison? The world of the Mafia is a world for the strong. Hell Morgathor itself is a big name! It’s the second biggest Mafia in the whole of South Korea. You already have the title, now you have to fight!” I roll my eyes and remain mute while she continues. “Well, I want to survive. I’m still but a child, I have a lot of experiences I still want to experience, and the Don has sworn to kill me if you do not survive. So you’d better fucking survive.” That sounds more like a threat than a speech. I sigh and turn towards the other side of the bed, and Jane quickly walks ove

I don't think I can give an answer to that question. Being a Mafia was also part of my life, Max was still too young to take over any responsibility? Right? Oh, what am I thinking? I was brought into this shit when I was his age, and I also know of a Mafia Queen who is about twelve years, Malia Frenzo... That little girl was vicious. "Let's Change the topic... Is there any information about the video- were your guys able to trace it back to Alessandro?" "Nope," he said, popping the 'p' "it was heavily encrypted." He said.

“Who is she?” “Are you jealous?” “Hell, nah! She just looks… important, maybe she might own something big.” “You’re right, that’s Don Maria, the first female Mafia lord of the Colombo family.” My eyes widened in shock, a female don? That was amazing, I wondered what she would sound like, would she be nice or rude? Can she fight?

“These decide how long you have to live. Depending on your answers is how slow and torturous I make it.” “Stupid woman. You can’t scare me.” “Uncle, I would answer her questions. She is definitely the one you should be scared of.” Veronica smiles but holds her hand up to Luis. “I forgot. I didn’t introduce myself. It’s a pleasure to meet you El Jefe. I am Donna Veronica Molina of the Sanchez Mafia also known as the Mafia Blood Queen.” Jesus’s face pales and he gasps. “No. It’s not possible. She is a myth.”

there was silence everywhere, then her tone softened, "how will you feel if we all are killed, Maya? We are talking about Don Damon here." Maya shuddered when she heard the name. Don Damon, the ruthless leader of the Mafia. Her father was a member, the fifth in rank. Maya had seen Don twice when her father threw a party. Don had graced the event. He didn't look like someone to be played with. She looked at Anna's scared face, then up at her mother's, and back down at her father's; he looked like he would have a heart attack any moment from now. She picked up the pen and signed the papers. She pushed it towards her father.

Koa solemnly agreed, causing me to look between my mother and the boy who always owned my heart. "I'm glad we can reach an understanding. Now Eira, we need you to be the one to go undercover. They all know that you wanted out of this for as long as anyone can really remember. I need you to pretend to betray the family." My heart froze as she said the last sentence so nonchalantly. I began shaking my head frantically while looking at everyone seated around the table. I could not do that. I could do anything else, I would do anything else. Just not that. The mafia will test my loyalty. What if someone ends up seriously injured because of me?

Siara staggered back a step, fury flashing in her eyes. This bitch. She wasn’t like the others. The ones before had cowered. They had whimpered and begged, desperate to be on Siara’s good side. But Nirvana? She was looking at her like she was the prey. Siara’s blood boiled. “Do you even know who I am?” she hissed. “I’m Don Marco’s daughter. My family controls the second most feared mafia syndicate in this city.” Nirvana arched a brow. “And?” She crossed her arms, voice dripping with boredom. “Why don’t you run back to Daddy dearest, then?”