Fredo Godfather Novels & Stories

I myself had become a favorite customer. "Lord Maddox, and his Beta, Jason." A man came before us, wearing black trousers with nothing than wolf fur, drenched over his body. "To what do I own this visit?" "We want you to attack Kian's mansion, Fredo" I said, going as straight to the point as I could. I didn't like dilly dallying in important matters like these. I earned a look from he, whose name was Fredo, and the Jason. "I see you're a sharp shooter," Jason noted. "But can you, in anyway, tell me why we are to do this?"

I warned staring at him. Federico barely reacted to my words, his smirk staying firmly in place. He picked up his glass, took a slow sip of whiskey, and then leaned back, his gaze drifting to Lauren with unhidden interest. Federico and Angelo weren’t just powerful, they were deeply tied to the entire Santoro family. And with my mother in his corner, Federico never missed a chance to act like he was untouchable. I had let it slide before. But my patience wasn’t endless.

I snapped at him, "The most important person in my life is fighting for his life as we speak." With trembling hands, I found Xavier's number and pressed the call button. The line rang, and rang, and finally, he picked up. "Xavier," I said, my voice barely a whisper, "it's Alexa. I...I need to know about my godfather. I heard...I heard there was an accident. Is he alright?" There was a long, heavy silence on the other end of the line. Then, Xavier's voice, usually so calm and collected, was rough, edged with a cold fury that made my blood run cold.

“Meet your Ninong Ryke.” I froze. He was taller than my dad, broad-shouldered, and impeccably dressed in a silver suit that gleamed subtly in the sunlight. His black hair was neatly styled, and his eyes were sharp, almost piercing, as if they could read right through me. His nose was perfectly shaped, his lips soft and unassuming, yet commanding attention. There was a woman beside him, but I barely noticed her. All I could see was him. And he’s my godfather?

Alexander had already cleaned everything up thoroughly, and Julian wasn’t stupid enough to get herself tangled in another mess. There was no possibility of me being incriminated unless— "Did anyone come by the house today?" I asked, my mind racing with possibilities. At that the maid looked everywhere but at me. Julian couldn’t have possibly betrayed Alexander, right? “Since I’m already being summoned you might as well tell me.” I pressed. “G-Godfather.” “What?” “The Godfather paid a visit earlier this morning.” The maid said hesitantly, “He was very angry.”

"Fredo went behind Damon and joined hands with another company in secret. They took away all Damon's clients pushing him to bankruptcy." "Fredo set up his own agency and took over. He gathered Damon's models and took them over." "Damon went down the drain. He became dejected and depressed. He refused accepting any money from his father and me because of his pride." "He sorted for investors until he found a man who was willing to invest in his business and together with Chase, they rose again and surpassed Fredo's agency. They became sworn enemies". They Lizbeth finished. Ria let out a gasp. "That was a one hell of a betrayal. She understood him better now that she knows what happened. The ma

he murmured. But the euphoria didn’t last long. A nagging doubt crept into Jacques’ mind. Turning back to Frederick, he asked cautiously, “How do you plan to do it?” Frederick’s expression darkened. “You know who Leonard is, don’t you? He’s a mafia lord—a criminal who bends the law to his will. True, I’m no match for his influence over the legal system, but when it comes to cunning...” Frederick paused, his lips curving into a sly smile. “Your father could rival any mafia leader with his cleverness.”

she said with an evil smile. On the other hand, Fredrick is in Russia. After Matteo threw him out of his turf, he had no other choice left but to go to the Rossi brothers and ask them for help. "I told you that he is useless. Our offer was simple and easy. All he had to do was hand his daughter to us and that is it. But he couldn't even do that. I wonder how he served as a boss for this long" the younger Rossi brother muttered with annoyance. The Elder Rossi is furious too. Both brothers love to share a woman. But Hera is the only woman whom his younger brother wanted to keep to himself. So he made a deal with Fredrick. But the ex-Chicago mob boss turned out to be useless.

With all his connections, he can easily find out what he wants to know about someone. I found out her name is Misha Merdz. I’m only three years older than her. Her father is actually my dad’s best friend. So now I understand why she called me Godfather that night. Misha was the little girl I stood as godfather to at her baptism when I was just three years old. I remember my dad telling me that at my young age of three, I already became a godfather at a baptism. It was all just for fun, according to my dad. But the funny thing is, Misha seems to recognize me as her godfather. I shook my head, thinking... her godfather was the one who took her virginity. Now I get why she ran away that night.

According to Frederick, he met Dominic a few years ago. Although both are arms dealers, Dominic's reputation is much more famous. Meanwhile, Frederick is a novice so no one knows. Frederick has an older sister. His sister is an ordinary accountant and regularly volunteers in the Middle East. Although Frederick was an arms dealer, he always had his rule, which was not to sell weapons to terrorists. A mafia boss once contacted him asking to buy weapons for his organization but he did not agree.