Female Mafia Don Novels & Stories

Not in charge of the American mafia. The American mafia was notorious for its reputation for manipulation and brutality. They were so lethal that even I was amazed. I only knew the name of the mafia Don, but I didn't know much else. I was meant to marry Luca Delgado. In mafias, the roles of women are quite traditional. To follow orders and perform service. To be laid-back doormats. For fuck's sake. Father is mistaken if he believes that marrying me to fucking Luca would mean me surrendering my mafia and bringing the mafias together, he is fucking mistaken!

Their love/hate relationship will start off with an unforgettable night, a pinch of revenge, a swirl of pranks here and there, and a whole lot of white lies and secrets. NOW HERE IS THEIR PARENTS STORY, IT'S CALLED (MY FIRST, MY LAST, MY EVERYTHING). HERE'S THE PLOT; Gabriella Merliah Antonio, a 24 year old beautiful, hottest, badass female Mafia Donna that leads the most powerful, Royal Mafia in whole of Mexico and America called 'The Royals'.

Call me sexist but in mafia, women can rarely fight. Even though there are female fighters and shooters, ultimately they all care about money or they have suffered so much that they are numb and they can't be called women. A good normal woman is a myth in my world. So I naturally never cared about them. They are good sex toys for which I pay nicely and that's it.

And if I knew anything about the Mafia… I knew that I wouldn’t be coming back. Using every ounce of Ema's strength and courage that was left, I tried to break free. My legs kicked wildly, and my muffled shouts resonated through the tight confines of the vehicle, but the men around me seemed unperturbed. “Please!” I called out, struggling against the absurdly tight restraints around my wrists. “Please, just let me go! I’ll disappear! You’ll never hear from me again!” No one responded to my pleas, no hands attempted to calm me or even restrain me further. It was as if they had done this countless times before, grown immune to the sounds of their victims’ distress.

“What are you doing with him?” I demanded, my voice sharp this time, slicing through the noise from the crowd. I saw her flinch. Just the smallest movement, but it was enough to confirm the fact that she was guilty. She opened her mouth, but no sound came out. Her hand still rested on my father’s arm, and the sight of it made bile rise in my throat. Gasps spread around us. Someone whispered too loudly, “That’s Don Mario’s daughter.”

Laughter and fun Anita's POV "Uhm..about yesterday..." I tried to say but she cut me off.. "I don't wanna talk about it" "But we have to! What are you gonna do about Frederick's dad?" I asked, stepping into the room. "Tsh! What else am I gonna do if not to kill him? " she scoffed.. "What?" I asked, shocked.. "Yeah! Just as I had killed all those who snatched my family from me, I'll also do the same to Mr.Martins..He can't be an exception" she coldly said staring through the window..

it pains me that, I left my newlywed wife at home to deal with this bastard, and he still wouldn’t speak the truth. “you didn’t ask him if he had any evidence, maybe we should listen to him, and probably do some investigations to clear our doubts” Damien says as we get inside the elevator which takes us to the last floor, where our offices are situated as the highest ranking members of the Martello mafia.

She is the first woman to ever run a mafia, she was the first woman who controls so much power in the mafia. She is a woman who have prove a point that women are not weak, infact they are strong. She is a woman who walks, sit and dine amongst the most powerful and dangerous men. She is a woman who loves be in control and incharge. She is a woman who won't let anyone step on her. She is a ruthless and fearless woman. She is the Queen of mafia Anyone who dares to oppose or go against her always pay dearly with their lives. Elena layed on the cold ground as she shut her eyes, it was far better off than her bed which was always haunted by nightmares.

She threw her hands up already frustrated that I'm not picking the pieces of whatever Information she was dropping. " You don't get it, do you ?" I shook my head and she rolled her eyes at my oblivious Ness. " I mean he has connections with the Mafia, it's not only one person that runs a Mafia and secondly I heard his brother is his boss" I nodded taking a sip from my coffee while staring at her, " Yeah I'm aware of that " She nodded happy that I at least knew the pieces of Information she wanted to drop. But instead of talking, she just went back to her laptop keeping me hanging.

An ice-cold woman represented the said Mafia family. “Welcome, Shimizu Rika,” Rios said with a smile. The first female leader in the Japanese Mafia only looked at him, and without saying anything, bowed before him, then followed her partner inside. “Don Vittorino Mancini!” greeted Don Demitre, who had arrived to accompany Rios in welcoming the bosses. “Welcome, welcome, my friend!” The two laughed and exchanged compliments before turning to Rios. “Che figlio eccellente!” Don Vittorino exclaimed as he briefly hugged Rios.