Handsome Mob Novels & Stories

His expression showed anger and despondency. Boris is tall, very tall. His body was very muscular, with tattoos all over his body and an ethereal posture. I couldn't deny that he was a handsome and attractive man. His hair was dark, slicked back. Dark brown eyes, almost black. A thinning beard, making his features even more mature. The look the mobster had on me didn't please me. It only made me even more afraid. My mother looks at me and gestures with her hand. She wants me to say something.

“But please, calm down. You’re panicking right now.” I bit my lower lip as I hiccupped, my chest was heaving heavily on my chest as I tried to calm my nerves. Indeed, I was panicking, but who wouldn’t be, right? Arcel cupped my face gently as she wiped my tears. I closed my eyes, my mind was trying to process what just happened a while ago. “I s-saw it…” I uttered. “Just… who is he?” “He’s the boss,” she suddenly said, making my eyes flutter open as I stared at her. She gave me a smile. “Master Vicenzo is the Don of the mafia.”

The wild beating of his heart was a result of the adrenalin chasing down the fear in his veins. Alexander halted his actions and looked at the man with a cool smile, “Too many.” Mr Smith’s eyes widened in fear and gulped hard when he glanced at the blade in Xander’s hand. Alexander Moretti was a popular man to those who cared to know the key players in the world of organised crime, more specifically, he was well known for his carving skills. “Do you know how long it takes to repay a loan of a hundred thousand dollars on an Accountant’s salary in New York?” Xander continued polishing the knife as he paced from end to end of the room.

The fact that he didn’t satisfy Dani’s need explained a lot about what kind of man he was. I studied him for a moment. “And here I thought Deck Humphries wasn’t involved with mobs.” I stood up and buttoned my suit. “It’s disappointing, really. Your father must be proud of you.” “I know who you are. You’re a mob, too. That’s why I agreed to this meeting.” I laughed and shook my head. “So you want a more powerful mob to invest in your nightclub, is that it?” “Three million, Damian.” “It’s Damiano. And no. I’m a legit businessman.”

But she never thought that day would be today. She gathered herself and slowly stood up to her feet. Matteo ignored her, while Fredrick is too scared to care about his girlfriend. The California mob boss is in his late fourties. He is a little fat and tall and struggles to stay fit. His hawk like nose is the first thing that everyone notice about him. He is fair and has plump cheeks.

Maybe it's the laughing face and long eyelashes, or the trendy haircut, but he really does look young… younger than Josh. “Emily Evans…” The name plays on his lips, and it sends butterflies in Emily's belly… butterflies that dance a dangerous choreography. Is this all because he's so handsome? Why do all these mobsters look better looking than Josh? “Theodor Marchetti.” Emily hands the name back firmly, still deciding which approach to try. She won't make the same mistake again… she won't openly attempt seduction. Her pride still hurts too much… How dare that mobster look down on me? You'll pay for it — Emily thinks, clenching her teeth.

He smirked and snapped her neck before he disappeared into the shadows. Casper is a young good looking man, infact scratch that he is a beautifully handsome man that no woman can resist. His skin is smooth white and pale with a blue pair of eyes that can Pierce anyone when furious. His tall with a very toned body, perfect abs and body. His Sharp jaws and pointed Sharp nose was beautiful but his aura deadly, His Glory was dark and shady. Alot of people calls him a Mafia while some calls him a Lord, while some calls him a ruthless CEO, billionaire.

Each of them is very famous in the city, and Romeo Johnson is one of them. "Hana's husband, Sir?" asked Oscar in disbelief. His voice showed jealousy. His eyes glanced at Hana, and he saw Hana who was now much prettier than he had remembered. But Romeo saw that Hana was wearing a button-up shirt, and Hana's top two buttons were undone, Romeo's face was heating up, his wife's chest was showing, and he didn't like it when other men saw the beauty of his wife's body.

They were all tall, stocky men, attractive if you took off their dark glasses even when there was almost no natural light and everything fell into darkness and there was an indisputable smell of alpha coming from each one of them. -The only people you don't want to cross in your fucking life- Madox replied with a smile and turned to a man who was approaching them -, it's good to see you- The one called Fernando was none other than an alpha with a broad, muscular complexion and a scar that crossed his face above the eye. His short black hair was carefully combed back. Everything normal until one looked at the type of clothing that did not go unnoticed. What is this asshole doing getting invol

Truly, Nikolai might not have shown any interest in my presence, but one thing I am sure of is that he doesn’t want his possession to get attached to another person aside from him. That obsessed possessive bastard thinks that he can parade me and declare me as his own in display of his infinite wealth. Akim said that Nikolai holds the largest mob in the country, but the sure thing is I can annoy the hell out of him. The bruise on my face stirred him enough. How much more if he sees me this close to another man. Even though it is Akim.