Handsome Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

Five years ago, Damian Tucker, a 28-year-old dark-skinned man with blue eyes and jet-black hair, sat in his office chair on the top floor of a magnificent five-story building. He wore his hair in an afro style. He had an eagle tattoo on his right arm, a cross symbol on his left arm, and two women’s names drawn on his right chest. Damian was a mafia boss, respected and feared in his territory. He ruled the secret mafia world and the underground cartel in North Wind Town.

Suddenly, a voice sounded so sharp and powerful that they all had to put down their weapons. "Stop it all for me. Are you going to mess up my place? Damn fools." Reflexively, I turned around, and it was a very stylish, tall and noble-looking man in a suit designed in the Italian style. What impressed me the most about him was his platinum hair and sharp, knife-like eyes. It was Fiona's husband and also the leader of the mafia. According to the file that Steven has investigated, he is over 40 years old, but this man looks relatively young. I frowned when I saw so many people walking behind him. From how they dress, I'm sure it's not his juniors, but maybe business partners. That's why he got

Bruno chuckled, shaking his head. “What’s a low-budget Mafia lord supposed to look like?” he asked between laughs. I laughed too. “I don’t know. Maybe someone who wears all-black, looks dangerous, but drives a Honda instead of a Ferrari.” He laughed harder, holding his stomach. “You’re ridiculous.” “But seriously,” he said once his laughter died down, “he looks way hotter in person. And cold too. You’ll see what I mean. There’s something familiar about him.” I frowned slightly but brushed it off. I couldn’t wait to see this so-called boss that Bruno wouldn’t stop talking about.

Everyone knows only a man can run a mafia. Perhaps she was put in charge because her father had no sons. But that was quite irresponsible on his part. Still, I would have thought he would have passed it down to a man. Regardless if he was blood or not. I am Ace Hernandez, the boss of the American mafia. At seventeen I was handed the mafia to control and to make it the most dominant in the world. Now at twenty five, I live a lifestyle which involved drinking, drugs and women. My mafia duties were not neglected. I was known to be ruthless and unforgiving. Step in my way and tha is the last thing you would ever do.

Lucas sneered at the young man who just laughed at his remarks when he glances at their silent companion. Luther Devmon Cromwell, the CEO of Cromwell Enterprise which was known for being the largest hotel company in the country. He is handsome, chic, and, most importantly, wealthy, all of which are characteristics of women's ideal men. But his attractive exterior conceals a dangerous persona. A Mafia boss. Mafia bosses are feared for their ruthlessness and willingness to take lives to exercise their influence while profiting from criminal activity. They typically have complete or nearly complete control over the other members of the organization.

I don't think that i will be satisfied with only that anymore". The form of the man sitting at the table near them earlier seemed to replay in his brain. He looked happy and proud, the smile of the woman with him was also sweet. They are both inlove and a perfect picture of a happy couple. If he continues to be the leader of the mafia, he will not come out just like that no bodyguards and he could guess no driver too. Donte who understood his feelings was driving slowly as he glanced at him from time to time. "So come ti senti,boss Axel." (I know how you feel) I am sure you're Dad will be pleased to meet you. You are his family by blood."

Lily groaned as she hit the floor She noticed a pair of well polished black shoes in front of her and she slowly looked up to see an aged but obviously still strong and active man seated on a chair right in front of her and Lily immediately knew that this is him, Antonio DiCaprio, the most dangerous Mafia boss in all of the country and the man that is probably going to put a bullet into her head today "I finally get to see you, at last" The Mafia boss said with a voice that sent chills down Lily's spine and her whole body soon began to tremble with fear

And then he froze on one of the name. "Dimitri Novikov," he said slowly. "I know that name." My gaze snapped to him. "You do?" He nodded. "Yeah, he is part of the Russian Mafia, he used to run weapons and drugs in the north. I know his son, his name is Pyotr. The guy is a ruthless bastard, we crossed paths in Milan four years ago, when I was away for business. All I can tell you is he doesn't like Italians much. But he hates the Bianchis even more."

My mind had been running all night, thinking about Bella, and how I could make things right with her without hurting her. I stepped into the kitchen and made myself a quick cup of black coffee with no milk and sugar. The bitterness felt right. Just as I sat down at the table, my phone buzzed again. It was a message, it was from Rico. "Turn on the news. We're trending." I grabbed the remote and flicked on the TV. It was already on one of the local channels. And there it was. Big bold letters flashing across the screen: "BREAKING: Billionaire Aurora Moore Linked to Mafia Money Laundering Scandal."

He had short, brown hair and intense blue eyes that scanned the whole area, looking at everything and everyone. Leo, watching from another window, squinted his eyes, trying to get a better look. "Who the hell is that?" he muttered to himself. It was a familiar face, he was certain he had crossed paths with him before. Then, he finally recognized the man. It was Drew Emiliano. Leo knew all about him. Drew was a new but very dangerous mafia boss. He was known for being completely out of control and was a major player in human trafficking, especially with women.