Hiding The Ruthless Mafia's Son Novelas e Histórias

Bulong ko. "Stop calling me Sir. Wala na tayo sa trabaho " Iritado nyang sambit. " Now answer me, w-what happen to your son? I mean sa sinasabi mong anak natin " Marahas akong lumingon sakanya dahil sa sinabi nya. "Anong pakialam mo sa anak ko?" Galit kong tanong. Tutal sabi nya naman wala na kami sa trabaho. "Anak natin—"

Marahas siyang napalunok dahil doon, she wasn’t the type of person who judges people based on their appearance, pero may mga kumakalat na balita na lumalaganap ang mga sindikato at mafia sa bansa, partikular sa lugar nila na may mataas na konsentrasyon ng mga drug addict at gangster. She can’t point her finger on it, but the guy in front of her seems different. She can’t tell whether he’s a mafia or just a businessman with an intimidating appearance. May itsura kasi ito. “Hello, boss? Nasa convenience ako ngayon. May gusto ba kayong ipabili?” tanong ng lalake nang sagutin niya ang cellphone pagkatapos noon mag-ring. Ang dalawang nakapila sa likod niya ay matiyagang naghihintay.

Singhal ko. Agad itong nakabawi sa pagkakasampal at halos maubusan na ako ng hininga nang mabilis itong makalapit sa akin na may namumulang mukha at mata. Mariin ako nitong hinawakan sa panga at ngumisi. “In case you don’t really know whom you slapped, I’ll introduce myself to you. I am the leader of the known mafia group called Black Spades. You dare hurt me? Then, I will make your life a living hell and you will never escaped from me because I am Death.”

"What about him? Kung sisiraan mo lang s'ya sa akin, don't bother. Us, is over for so long. Kaya—” I opened the file, revealing the photographs, the documents, the digital records I showed her the blurry image from the bar, the one that had led me to Lewis Rossi, the alias. Then, I showed her the police reports, the arrest records, the details of the raid on the Fibonacci family. "His name isn't Lewis Rossi," I said, my voice steady, my gaze unwavering. "His real name is Niccolo Fibonacci. He's the eldest son of the Fibonacci crime family, head of a mafia organjzation. The one who escaped the raid five years ago."

She's so hot and attractive in anyways that's why I fall for her so hard. A smile flash on my lips as I remember my past I've been through before end up marrying, Roxanne. I, Zyron Zacarious. I'm a son of mafia, who are powerful than government. Zacariousians family are one of the powerful mafia families in Russia and a member of organization world wide. Of course, growing up in a life of full of violence you. You'll be heartless to survive. I have twins, his name Zymon. His older than me. We love and care for each other as we grown up without a mother who will guide us.

Hindi pamilyar ang mukha niya. Ngumisi ako. “I am not protecting that boy. If you want to capture him, he’s hiding in there.” Tumuro ako sa direksyon kung saan ko pinagtago ang bata. “But you know me. I won’t let anyone point their guns at me or worst, threaten me. If anything, this is a personal matter where my pride is stepped on by people I can kill instantly. So make your decisions, before you can go in that boy’s direction, you have to pass through me. An ex-mafioso whom you just angered by your reckless imprudence.” Silence accompanied the strong tension built in this alley while we look at each other.

They are trained and deadly too but handling all the business underground was an issue. Nang ipinanganak ako, sinigurado ni Papa na bata pa lang ako tinuruan na niya ako sa pakikipaglaban at paghawak ng negosyo. Hindi naman siya nabigo dahil gusto ko ang aking ginagawa. "Your daughter is right, mi amor. I love our peaceful and quite life without the kids around," sabat ni Papa. Gone the facade of being a mafia boss. Right now he is simple Don Mariano.

Kung alam lang niya, hindi na ang lalaking ‘yon ang magdadala ng gulo sa buhay ng kanyang pamilya, sana inihulog na lang niya iyo sa kalaliman ng dagat. Why, the man is pure evil! Kagaya rin ito ng ama nito na isa sa mga nahuli at nasawi sa ginawa ng amang si Mateo noon upang makawala silang mag-anak sa Cerchio De Oro. Rafael Luchesse’s father was Luca Luchesse, a Sicillian who was the don of a mafia with ties with several terrorist groups abroad.

At hindi lang pala iyon bunga ng aking pagiging anak sa labas, na hindi inilihim sa akin ni Mama, kundi dahil ang Papa ko ay pinuno ng mafia. Imagine that? sa isip-isip ko. Napakabait na tao ng Papa ko pero isa pala siyang mafia boss! Ah! Sino bang mag-aakala na ang Ama ko ay miyembro ng mafia? At isa pang pinuno! Ang totoo ay hindi halata sa kanya. Sa pagsasalita at pagkilos ay hindi aakalaing nasa ganoong uri siya ng organisasyon. Pero siguro ay iniingatan talaga niya na hindi mahalata ng mga tao sa paligid na miyembro siya ng mafia, na isinasa-alang-alang din marahil ang kapakanan naming mag-ina.

“Hindi lamang ako interpreter ni Mr. Greg dahil business partner niya rin ako. I heard a lot from you Mr. Falcon at kailangan ka namin. We also need the protection of a Mafia. Kaya mo ba ‘yon?” “Protection?” napapailing niyang wika. “Kaya niyo naman siguro magbayad ng mga tao na proproteksiyonan kayo hindi ba? Bakit ako pa?” tanong niya. “Dahil iba ka Mr. Falcon. We know that no one can attack you with bravery and selflessness.” "You don't know who I am. I don't want to be betrayed, and I have my own set of rules when it comes to the enemy. I'm not simply Mafia. I have the law in my hands, "he continued, his eyes set on the people in front of him.”