Novel & Cerita Heal Or Kill The Mafia Boss

And he came to me . " so Kiyara...you know in mafia when a mob boss kill other mob boss , he got the other's gang as a victory gift , so when I will kill her I will get your gang but I want to play a little bit fair so I am giving you this last chance ...come and fight with me, whoever will win ...gets the both the gang , what say?...deal?"

You really did. If only I had read the damn contract before signing. If only I hadn’t let the promise of that stupid money blind me. Now, here I was knees trembling, staring into the eyes of a man I couldn’t fight, a man who could kill me with a flick of his wrist. A mafia boss. A wolf. And I was trapped in his den. I thought of my parents waiting at home, my mother probably pacing by the door. I thought of my boyfriend, of the message I never got to send. Of Laura sweet Laura who would be worried sick right now.

I licked it clean, and rolled once more. “It’s a disgrace to take your name after you’ve been killed like this. I won’t speak of you. But, no one thing, I will destroy who have done this. His death would be worse than yours. His whole tribe will stand in awe as his death resounds. For you, I, ALBATROSS, the notorious drug baron will step further in the mafia chain. I will bring Zayn Usman’s head for you, dawg.” I sniffed the cocaine in my hands, and it easily made my emotions numb. A cruel smile sat on my lips. I will destroy them so much, and they won’t be able to get what came to them. I will make sure of that.

Or else he will kill anyone that hurt her or even touched her. As he was looking to the other side, he heard commotions to the other side, he walked toward the large crowd making a circle, he pushed people who were in his way and stared at the scene. "You worthless bitch!" He said in fury, he knows him, it's Kyle, his friend that he wanted for her to avoid but it seems that they met. "I'm not a worthless bitch! You are the worthless fucker!" She said holding a finger against him. At the moment, he felt proud that she was actually standing up but then was scared for her to realize that she was arguing with a mafia boss.

“Do not… Please do not. I know you are acquainted. Partners, I guess. “No, you are related. Is he your boss? Did he send you to bring me here? Where is he?” “I am not my uncle. I would never do what he has done to you.” I almost laugh sarcastically. “No, you are worse than him. Nice work you have done with me. You are an internationally wanted Mafia boss killer ... The bullet… Can anyone get scarier than that?” “I don’t want to kill you, Keirah.” I can’t stand his tricks. But I still plead, hoping there is a bit of humanity left in him.

He fell with a groan, and I heard Clara’s voice pierce through the room. “Dad!” she yelled, but I didn’t care. I was so satisfied by the fear in his eyes as he stared at me, knowing I could kill him at any moment. It gave me so much satisfaction. “The sixth rule of the mafia is that killing a non-guilty member of the mafia would have you uninstalled as the Don. You can’t kill me. If you do, you will lose everything. I did nothing wrong,” he said, and I yelled out as I let go of him.

,he asked My heart started beating fast I don't want to Heaven knows I've found this place more than a home I've found a safe zone , away from all my troubles and problems , leaving this place means going back to my problems After I kill Mario,what's next? Abandon my territory , sell it out and go to New York and start a new life ? Will I ever be able to start a new life ? Will I ever be able to leave Mafia completely? Leave Diego? Fuck me

Lauren asked shakingly making me chuckle. Wrapping my hand around her, I pulled her towards me watching as she tensed in my grasp. Her hands pressed against my chest as if she wanted to push me away, but she didn’t. Not yet. I leaned in making sure to close the distance between us. She was cute because she had no f**king clue who I was. I was the mafia boss of the Santoro family for a reason. “I killed him,” I murmured, my voice low and deliberate, “because he thought he could cross me and get away with it. I don’t know the meaning of forgiveness, Signora.”

She thought about the irony of her situation and again wished to be far away and free, to forget about Andrei and start a new life far from the mafia. Would that be possible? Could she ever have a normal life after meeting the Russian mafia boss, a devilishly handsome and sexy man but with no heart? Elisa sighed and looked at the starry sky, making a wish. On the other hand, Igor had seen and heard the conversation between his boss and the brunette, feeling like he would break his teeth from clenching his jaw so hard. Would he be capable of setting her free? How would Andrei react? He would surely reproach him and get angry, but if she was just any girl as he had said several times, then the

“Says someone who was fantasizing about a mafia don.” Jane blinked rapidly. “Mafia don?!” Carla shrugged. “Mafia don, mafia lord—whichever you call it,” she grunted, tapping her phone. “Why isn’t Inspector Rosaline picking up?” “Hey, Carla, look at me. You mean he’s a mafia?” Carla nodded. “Couldn’t you tell? From the way he talks, the tattoo, the gun? Who else carries a gun and stares people down without fear?” Jane scrunched her face. “Why didn’t you tell me sooner? Oh my God, you just made me miss my soulmate.” She glared at Carla.