Haikyuu Mafia Novels & Stories

I had no appetite at all. "This is Japanese A5 Wagyu, flown in this morning." Sofia picked up her knife and fork with elegant precision. That familiar contempt was still in her eyes. "Medium rare. It's Brode's favorite. I hope you can handle it, Ms. Evelyn. Oh, right. I forgot. Someone of your background probably doesn't get many chances to eat something like this." Her voice was pure acid. It sliced right into me. I took a breath and told myself not to take the bait. Don't let her get to you.

I nod my head and quickly walk around the counter and grab the coffee pot and a mug, walking back over to his booth and place the mug in front of him and instantly begin to pour the dark liquid into his mug. “So…..” the beautiful stranger begins then takes a sip out of his hot coffee then places it back down onto the table and looks up at me with his gorgeous blue eyes “Can I get your name or am I going to have to call you blondie or waitress for the rest of the night?” “My name is Lili” I reply to him, pulling my top lip with my teeth as I look down at him.

It's Mikael. “Dear Black Hamilton, what a shame you're listening to this recording. I regret to inform you that if you are doing so, it is because you have refused to cooperate with us. Well, this isn't charity, it's a return of favors. And you know we don't like traitors.” “What an idiot.” “Shut up!” The bully answers me. And I still have to let Sydow's miserable voice into my ears.

he states with certainty. Shame washes over me, and I feel my cheeks heat up. "Oh," I mutter, suddenly feeling stupid. "For future reference, what is it?" He smirks. "I'm not telling you, Mama. That's only for me to know." "That's not fair. What if I get kidnapped or something? I need to know how to control it," I say with a pout. His brows knit together. "And who's kidnapping you?" "I don't know," I reply, uncertainty lingering in my voice. "You're in the mafia, so you tell me. Probably one of your enemies."

It seemed impossible, yet here she was, held captive and used as bait. She leaned closer to the door, straining to hear as much as she could. The men outside were speaking Italian, and though she didn't understand all of the words, she could make out some key phrases. "...mafia...don Marko..." "...from the Italian mafia..." Her heart hammered as she tried to absorb this new information. So, Marko was involved with the Italian mafia? That would explain some things, but it also filled her with more dread.

He extended his arm while showing the red mark from her hit. Clara rolled her eyes, "Can you be a little more serious? Something bad is happening, and you're still worried about your reddened arm?" "Come on, the mission is well planned, and I know exactly what to do there. I won't attack Liam and his troops in Canada. In fact, I'm not tasked with attacking ElWagner's headquarters because Rafael has arranged a team from a mafia network led by Mikael Williams." "Who is Mikael Williams?" Clara furrowed her brow upon encountering another unfamiliar name in Lucas's story.

Isaac said. “That’s what we think. But who would have the balls for that? I mean fuck. Not to mention who’d want to leave Miami for Chicago winters or some shit,” Mickey laughed. “Did someone order take out,” the butler said in the doorway. “Yeah thanks I got it,” Mickey said, jumping up. “Level with us Aleksey, if we’re doing this, cooperating with an ADA who is intentionally fucking blowing a MURDER case … you tell us fucking everything, I mean it,” Isaac said, tapping the table.

she was trembling, “It's not like I'm important, no one would miss me anyway, my parents are too busy sniffing…” “That's not the point.” “Then what is?” I stood up and removed my clothes, “The point is the man has ties to the mafia, didn't you know this?” “Why would I ?” I placed my t-shirt over my head. “I forgot you don't pay attention to anything but your fool of an ex I*******m.” “Hey…” I threw the pillow at her, “Keeping it real, now let's go downstairs and celebrate the fact that you still have your life.” She dragged me by the hand.

Akihiko keeps his phone down and starts to think of the various things the person could be. ‘He’s not a mafia. First of all, is it even a male or a female? Could he be some kind of murderer. Not possible from their way of talking. Then what else…?’ He turns on the T.V and takes a seat on the couch. He changes the channels while thinking hard. [Kei? You ready? it’s the final boss of this world!] “Hm… Hm? OH, THE NEW EPISODE IS OUT!” he says and while leaving the thinking aside he continues to watch the anime playing on the T.V.

the girl said in an angry voice. “Hua Lian, it doesn’t matter whether what you say is right or wrong, you actually dared to push our goddess, that is what we all know,” the boy called Yang Yulei, coldly said, as if stating fact. In reality, Yang Yulei is very handsome with grey eyes and gives a youthful and innocent vibe. No would imagine he was actually the heir to the next mafia leader of the underworld in the City A! The air around him felt a bit suffocating and his sidekicks behind him silently cursed him, as beads of sweats dropped formed in their forehead.