Novel & Cerita Gangster Mafia Movie

Linden warned me. The line between her brows deepened as she turned to me. “That guy who called Gabe?” “Trust me. It makes her feel better to know the truth. It sets her free. That’s what happened to me when I got to know the truth. And I picked up quickly.” I faced Willa again. “Yeah. A future grand mafia don. He is groomed to take over the family business in Russia.” “A mafia? Like—” “The Godfather. I like that movie.” Lynx crossed his arms over his chest. “The Irishman. Damn, De Niro is a god. John Wick is dope.”

I yelled shuffling to the side, the guy who sat quietly in my front suddenly burst into a fit of laughter which earns a glare from both me and The Mafia king. "What the hell is so funny?!" I asked glaring at him, he quickly sobers up and gives me an apologetic look. Good. "Please sir just let me go"I begged. "The name is Damon, Mia," he said. "Whatever just let me go please" I begged. "I can't let you go young lady no amount of pleas would make me do it," He said facing the window. "And why can't you? I mean you are the freaking Mafia King, no one is going to question you" I exclaimed folding my arms.

Mike immediately walked in and closed the door behind him. "Boss, You were right..." he replied extending a tabloid towards Nathan. The tabloid had some of the recorded videos. "Michael is back..." Nathan's eyes narrowed as he saw the footage on the screen. Michael Grayson, aka Gaga, was like a sworn enemy to Nathan, leading one of the mafia gang in Italy. He was both dangerous and ruthless. Though Nathan was also related to the mafia, he always had his hands clean. Unlike him, Michael's gang deals with all sorts of illegal activities. Killing, smuggling improper contents were his normal businesses.

Spencer added only making Leith lose it. "I'm leaving, Adela I will give you a call." He said abruptly leaving. When he reached outside where Adela and Spencer couldn't see him, he threw the novel in the near by trash can. Garreth's advise was shitty, Spencer had taken it for himself. Now he would have to try Romeo and Juliet, he thought. He couldn't mess this up, Garreth would snap his fingers and send them to his father that was what the English Mafia was known for. It was their signature move. Garreth McCarthy as the Don and Spencer as the Capo they were a dangerous combination. He didn't understand what Spencer was doing with Adela-

" Yes. The Mafia. He was here yesterday looking for you." " Did he tell you why?" " No. Just asked if I knew you. He asked for your name too." " Did you tell him?" I ask suddenly. " No, i would never do that. He's a mobster for fuck's sake." I breathe out in relief. I'm in deep shit. Why would he look for me. Obviously because i stole his friend's wrist watch. " Are you okay?" Jen asks. She cares about everyone. I force a smile at her.

“We’re group number three. We’ll be studying the effects of organized crime on society.” Dean sits up a little straighter. “Sweet. I volunteer to watch Scarface and take notes.” Posey looks him up and down before scoffing. “Don’t even pretend you don’t have a Scarface poster in your room.” “How the hell did you know that?” “Lucky guess.” She rolls her eyes, making me and Zoe giggle. “Well, I’ll do it. You’re welcome.” He folds his hands behind his head and wears a shit-eating grin.

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

“A very important one. And I want you to handle it. We have tough oppositions. They're just one amongst others. The good thing is, we have what they want.” “What could that possibly be?” “Not important. Just make sure you get the document signed.” One of the men that followed Big Tom hands over a briefcase to me. “Is that all?” I ask. “ precisely so.” “And weapons?” “You wouldn't be needing that. We have to make a good impression. We want peace, not war.” “You expect me to go into a rivals territory without weapons? What if they attack?” I ask. I know how the Mafia game runs. A bloodshed is always inevitable.

The blood spilled on my white dress and I guess that's the actual nature of being the daughter of a mafia and wife of the godfather instead of believing tears to leak from my eyes a smile embraced my lips. His body falls on the floor leaving the floor flooded with blood. Maximo and his crew stride inside they all watched me with a glorious face, their weapons dropped and they knelt on the floor showing a sign of respect, placing their hand near the heart they bowed their head and when they lifted their head they all gazed at me and said. "Welcome to his mafia world."