Gangster Mafia Movie Novels & Stories

Destros said. Bargaining with him would let him know that Nightingale meant more to me than a one night stand. If I agreed to this, he wouldn’t hand her over, he would make more ridiculous demands till he was satisfied. I know how gangsters worked. I was part of the mafia now, but once upon a time, I had been a mere gangster too. Besides, the mafia was really just an upgraded style of gangster life.

And now you dare rub it on my face? What you think of it huh? I accept my lifestyle; I proudly wear my status not like you fucking double face. You want to throw your brother into deep holes of sorrow fear and tears, to hell with you. Fuck it. Do whatever you want to get him back. But remember, I won’t help you even if you crawl back to me. Leave before I throw you out". It was the Mafia speaking. Lucas; was a whole mafia himself. He went out of his penthouse to god knows where leaving a messed up Jeffery and a silent Parker behind.

The room went still, the only sound the faint tick of the wall clock. Matteo broke the silence, his voice casual but edged with that same smirk. “He’s not a cop, Zoey. He’s mafia.” The word hit like a slap. Mafia. My mouth went dry. I looked at Declan, searching for denial, for a laugh, for anything that said this was a joke. But he just met my gaze, steady and unblinking, like he’d been waiting for this shoe to drop. “Mafia,” I repeated, the syllable tasting foreign on my tongue. “As in… organized crime? Guns? Deals in dark alleys? That mafia?”

You are not Mafia just silly British gangsters but you will know the wrath of the true Mafia] The Twins looked confused as he strode back across the dance floor so obviously dismissing them that a shiver of fear ran down their spines. ‘Gettate discredito sul grande nome della mafia. Portateli via mi disgustano.’ [You bring the great name of the Mafia into disrepute. Take them away they disgust me.] For the first time in their lives, the Twins were on the receiving end of Mafia control. They were seized, cuffed, patted down, and their weapons removed by rough angry hands. Romero’s Capos then dragged them out to a van, threw them into the back savagely, and drove them back to his Compound in t

I was startled when a sports car went by me at such a fast pace that it made me jump in surprise. How weird, there are too many expensive cars going around the city. Usually, we would see them in the capital but it would be unusual to find quite a lot of them here. There were also a lot of men in suits that were scattered around that it creeps the hell out of me I feel like there is a mafia running this city, there is no doubt about it. There is one side of this city where there are many illegal activities taking place and the location is near the red light district.

He took a step forward and knelt down, placing a bouquet of white roses in his father’s grave and as he did so, he touched the stone and whispered an oath before him. “I swear, Papa. I will avenge your death. I will murder that son of a bitch Anton Chernikov and restore our family’s glory. I will also bring back your favorite daughter Anastasia and look after the family’s legacy.” Instead of tears there was fire in his eyes. He turned around to meet his wife and his little children as a newfound vision. Yes, he would not let his family’s legacy turned into ruin. As the eldest he bore a new responsibility. He knew from then on he and his family would have to move back to the main manor as it

They gave her breathing space about a year later. Tristan stopped by from time to time. Both of them surprisingly grew close. He didn't know anything about Nicholas. Her parents grew fond of him, he was one of the reasons they agreed for her to move out back. They refuse to believe he was a former Mafia member. According to her mom, he was so sweet.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

The crowd parted as he walked in, he went straight for the VIP section. Mick Gatto was already seated, one of the whores on his laps, giving him a lap dance, Mick Gatto was the Head Leader of the Russian Mafia, though he was an Australian by birth and he was here for business alone. Xavier took a seat, right in front of him. Scantly dressed waiters supplied them some strong drinks. Mick pushed the whore off his lap and she staggered away. "Hope you came with a glorious offer to appease me, otherwise this would be a waste of precious time" Mick said, he had always been the brave type.

Zara Howard It all happened so quickly, anyone could barely process how our living room turned into a gangster scene from a movie. A drunkard gambler who borrowed too much money from the Mafia and had nothing to offer except for empty promises when it was pay up time. Only difference was this time the drunkard was my stepfather, Chad Hudson and the Mafia was Asher Lancaster, the powerful mob boss, who brought with him 6-7 terrifying armed men. My mother was tightly gripping onto my arm as she tried to drag me and my older sister, Scarlett farther away from them. My eyes, however, were fixated on the scene unfolding right in front of me.