Gay Mobster Novels & Stories

I walked in after Kevin and sights Greg seating on his chair with a smile. " Glad to see me isn't it?" I asked with a smile. He got up from his seat and walk to me as he opened his hands welcoming me to a hug. I wrapped my hands around him, embracing him in a hug. " My boy, good to have you again" he said as I pulled away from the hug. " Now that you are here, we have to make a plan as soon as possible. I am afraid we'd lose more men if we don't deal with those Italian Mafia" he replied with rage in his voice.

Alex stood, turning to a graying man with a crooked grin— Jamie Torres, his badge read. “I’m Alex, new transfer,” he said, offering a nod. “Jamie, detective,” the man replied, sinking into a chair. “You’re on the Romano case?” Alex nodded. “Yeah. Looking for an edge.” Jamie’s eyes softened. “Watch your back, son. Those bastards are dangerous. Been in this city for years, dodging every trap. Power buys them out, and they trample on anyone in their way.” Alex’s fist clenched. “I’ll prove they’re not above the law.”

Saul couldn't hear him but he knew he had a lot of complaints against him. “Sir, this is the information about the gang who came to your restaurant a few days ago.” The man still had doubts about Lawrence. Thus he did not give Saul the complete information. “Don’t worry, that gray beard is harmless. Continue.” Saul eased him. Lawrence threw daggers at Saul in vexation but did the latter care? “Those men belong to Sherlock Hanes, the leader of the Italian Mafia, who has the name of being the most sacrilegious and perverted criminal on earth.”

He raised an eyebrow. “Yeah, but…” Vincent stood up, too anxious to stay seated. “But he isn’t one of them.” “No, he is not.” Gael elaborated. “There are rumors that he was adopted.” “But it doesn’t matter because he’s the Gambino family patriarch,” John shrugged. “And anyone who ever questioned his adoption was killed on the spot. The man is well-known for his quick temper, as you can tell.” “Not to mention, he is a little cracked in the head.” Gael pointed out, to which John shook his head.

HIS SWEETEST OBSESSION (PART THREE OF THE MAFIA OBSESSION SERIES) I was stolen. Taken years ago by a ruthless man who wanted my parents dead. Ivan Gambino. Turned out to be a Slovakia Mafia. I thought that was the most horrible thing that could happen to me until I was sold to a more ruthless man. A flesh peddler. A heartless disgusting scum. A demon on earth by the name of Tymon Mazur. A Polish Mafia.

He was killed after being caught embezzling money as Don Cariello's subordinate. Eugene looked at the man with fresh eyes. Don Cariello had a completely different atmosphere from Don Luciano or Don Colvino whom he had seen earlier. A frivolous gangster. That was the impression the man gave. In any case, Eugene had now met three of the five major mafia bosses in New York. "Cariello? That's disappointing... Just call me P**e." Don Cariello spoke as he lightly gripped Valentine's shoulder with his hand. Valentine looked at Don Cariello. The blue eyes that looked at him were so emotionless and cold that Eugene flinched. Don Cariello finally removed his hand from Valentine's shoulder.

(The Shark Mafia Boss). My father is the head of the Italian mafia in New York. I have two brothers, that I know of. Gabriel (Gabe) he is the older and Michael (Mike) is the middle child and I am the youngest. The three of us are close, you can’t mess with one and not with the others. We make our business when one of us is in trouble. We all have different mothers but you already know that. Let’s say that dad was a bit of a manwhore before he met my mother. She tamed The Shark.

" I heard you had gotten involved with the Italian Mafia, you really are quite the imberciu, aren't you, Levi? "Yes, however scooby worked it out" Leon explained while Levi just turned his face ignoring. "Scooby is like a god in your lives, having a brother like Levi, but.... The hatawhay don't know about that, do they? "You're the only hathaway who knows, they won't know, after all they'd already be trying to kill him. "True, but... You got married, and to an amazing woman, I'm happy for you, light is a good girl.

Europe. For most of the young people in that crowded neighborhood, the quest for the American dream took the form of illegal gambling, bootlegging and bootlegging. The East Side, therefore, The Mob Girl 16 became a haven for bandits and, ultimately, the birthplace of the Mafia, both Italian and Jewish. During the 1930s and 1940s, Arlyne's father made his fortune through scams, but his main desire was to have his two daughters respected. The youngest opted for a life of righteousness. In her position as older sister, Arlyne had the opportunity to do the same, but declined and preferred to follow the example of her maternal grandmother, owner of a funeral home in the neighborhood and a woman

It honestly made me sick to my stomach how everyone acted but my father was right, sinners would only do business in a place of sin. I took a seat across from Dante just as he finally came down some brunette's throat that was nothing but skin and bones. Just a withering drug addict sucking his dick to get another fix from his stash. The filthy human I brought here to do business with looked like the stereotypical Italian mobster with a thick NY accent. He threw me a grin grunting in pleasure then pushed the girl off him. His fingers pulled out of the girl next to him and he adjusted his pants. Definitely not shaking his hand or ever sitting anywhere on that couch, ever.