Female Mafia Leader Novels & Stories

There was a time I wished I could become a member of the Black Scorpions so I could break free from Hale's prison but I was too afraid to pursue that thought. They were known as the strongest Mafia gang in the world, led by a young but vicious woman. All other gangs paid homage to them and the vicious woman whom I had once heard Hale refer to as Queen Scorpion was addressed as 'chief' by all the gangs. They were also highly connected and could easily destroy anyone with a snap of their fingers.

"She's being stubborn again." How could I make things right with her? I knew she had every right to be mad after how things played out. Maybe it was just in her blood. After all, she was the daughter of the mafia leaders,two mafia leaders who are known to compete for the highest rank in the organization.

I did not want to get involved in the social hierarchy that the mafia world that Stephan dragged me into but I could not deny that I felt a sense of belonging among Georgia's students. The Sisterhood of Ravens. It consisted of only women who were either wives and or girlfriends of mafia lords. This organization has been in existence since time immemorial. There were other female-led criminal organizations but Ravens had been around for a while. Georgia had told me about how leadership had been passed down to her and how she had in turn passed down leadership to another. I got up from my bed and went into my closet. I ransacked it for my night wear which was baggy sweat pants and a hoodie wit

"Then just do it," she spat, pinned beneath his shadow against silk sheets. "Fuck me, ruin me tonight—if you think you can—and let me walk away." The room went lethal with silence. "You think you can bargain with your body, little bird? You think offering me your throat will buy your freedom?" "I don't make love. I don't do gentle. I fuck. And I fuck hard. If I put my hands on you without holding back, I will tear that fragile human body to pieces. You wouldn't survive ten minutes beneath me." Serena should be dead. Three days ago, Serena was a waitress. Then she was merchandise—chained on an auction block. Now she's the captive of the man who slaughtered her hunters and t

She smiles back and mutters a word of gratitude before she continues. “Who is Bratva?” I suddenly ask, and I feel her hand freeze. Her head is down and her body is going pale. Did I say something wrong or something frightening? I reach out to touch her but she raises her head and forces the smile to spread over her face again. “Bratva is the mafia organization but most of us tend to address the leader that way. That is why the identity of the leader is quite unknown, only the Don, like señor, addresses him by his title,” she says, and my eyes dim.

"Sebastians father was going to kill him, his brother, Luca. He was perfect for the role of being a mafia leader. At such a young age, he always seemed mature. But that was before we found out that his father was abusive. He beat his wife and children until they were almost dead. One day, Sebastians mother, Valeria tried to escape. She succeeded and gave the kids to us. Even though we were enemies, we were entrusted with her children. We were the only option she had. She gave them to us and I assume she went back to him. If a mafia leader wants to find you, you'll be found. It's inevitable. She had to go back. But she promised that she'd be back." He took a deep breath. Most mafias vow to ne

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.

Lana froze as I mentioned the name of the man who robbed us of a normal childhood, killed her husband, forced me into marriage, and shipped the rest of our family off elsewhere. His name was Maximus Don. He was the leader of Country B's second biggest gang, a ruthless killer, a money-hungry man, and involved in all sorts of shady deals. From child prostitution to human trafficking, he had his hands in everything. And to make it even worse, he was our father.

My family. My father was the most powerful mafia leader of his time. He was ruthless and his name evoked fear throughout the land. If he asked you to down a bucket of shit, you would do it with a smile, otherwise, not only would you lose your head, your parents and children would lose theirs too and everyone else who is even remotely linked to your name would end up facing the guillotine. But my father never crossed a man that didn’t deserve it, he played by the rules of the mafia world. And because he played only by the rules, he was betrayed by the man he trusted the most. Sergio, father’s most trusted right-hand man turned out to be a double-headed snake.

I opened my eyes and one of the men was already on the floor bleeding. Jeez! I looked up and was shocked to see a familiar figure. "Anna!!!" I exclaimed. Am I dreaming.? No! I'm not! She's really here.. "Hey! What are you doing here?" The leader of the goon asked.. "How dare you raise your filthy hands on him?" Anna roared. She looked different. Her eyes were bloodshot as anger radiated from them.. "Who the hell do you think you are to...?" One of them tried to say but was cut off by Anna..