Horse Mafia Blessings Novels & Stories

Cassie sat beside me, her voice quieter now. "Listen to me, Kiana. He is not good at protecting what he loves without hurting it. That is something you must know.” I blinked countless times, refusing to take what she said seriously. I knew that he wanted to get things down with me but I never thought of him loving me. "He loves me?" I asked and she gave me a funny look. "Girl, he shot someone in the leg for touching you. That is the mafia language for ‘I adore you.’"

Buona fortuna con la nascita dei tuoi gemelli. [Romero, Natasha, we thank you for your cooperation and for the hard work you have done producing this book, it will be of great benefit to all our Mafia Family. You are absolved of all the charges brought against you and free to leave with our good wishes and blessings. Good luck with the birth of your twins.]

They took out their penises from their pants and pointed them at Harry's helpless body. “Arrrggghhh!!” Harry immediately screamed in pain when the mafia members did something he had never imagined before. His wounds became even more painful, even more painful than before. He continued to howl in pain, his body shaking violently. Slowly, his vision began to darken. “You're going to die, you stupid traitor!” said one of the mafia members, making the others laugh with satisfaction. They were going to prolong this old man's hell. ***** Meanwhile, Jefford, the leader of the Black Wolf mafia, was focused on staring at the photo of a wolf on the wall in front of him. It was an alpha wolf, symbolizi

Immediately the door was slammed shut, Roman turned to look at Jamie, "Azazel's family used to be the head of the Mafia. Grandfather took over when he got to the human world." "You know, Werewolves crave dominance and he made the mafia his pack. Now, Azazel wants to rule the mafia." Roman explained. On the other hand, Jamie was a bit surprised, she had been trying to get Azazel to meet her, so they could talk. However, he had been evading her. Also, all the plans she had set up to catch him never worked. Seeing Jamie in deep thought, Roman continued, "We can't let him rule the mafia. It's our territory." He said, with so much resoluteness.

Alessa asked back and Thane stared at her in disbelief. “Are you being serious?” he asked. “Yes, who the fuck is he?” “He goes by a popular name. The demon. Demonio.” The man said and chuckled. “Wait, isn't that... “ Alessa trailed off and Thane nodded. “The mafia lord. Damien Marshall is the mafia lord.”

*The day before Mila woke up* Marco As a Made Man—trained to be emotionless—I never thought it would hurt this much. As the Capo of one of the most powerful mafia families on the planet, I never imagined I would feel this low. Grubby. I checked my wristwatch as I stepped out of my Lamborghini. I signaled my men to stay in their positions and walked through the hotel gates. As I scanned the private hall, my eyes landed on the Russian mafia representative I was supposed to meet.

Charity demanded once Milet removed her hand. Milet glared at her, exasperated. “Charity! Of all the people in this club, you had to bump into him?” “What’s so special about that guy?” Charity asked, frowning as she rubbed her temple. Milet dragged her to a quieter corner outside the club. “Listen to me: if you ever see that man again, avoid him at all costs. He’s part of the Mafia. He’s involved in all sorts of illegal activities. He’s dangerous, Charity—a monster! You’re lucky you didn’t provoke him.”

I glanced down at the package, my brow furrowing slightly as I noticed the initials embossed on the tag. My heart stopped. No. It couldn’t be. I looked up at her, my pulse pounding. "Luna... this is for... him?" Her lips curled into a faint, almost mocking smile. "Is that a problem?" I swallowed hard. The name on the tag belonged to none other than Massimo De Luca, one of the most feared mafia dons in the city. His reputation was ruthless, brutal, even. People didn’t just walk into his territory without reason, and they certainly didn’t leave unscathed if they made a mistake.

"Ashton, this is... everything I wanted. Everything we worked for." He cupped my face, his golden eyes blazing. "And it’s just the beginning, angelo oscuro. You’re unstoppable now. Your reputation as the cruel mafia lord has spread like wildfire. You have more allies than you ever dreamed of. The triplets are falling apart. This world and theirs are yours to conquer."

"I just needed to know these few things. So I read many stories of how the Mafia stuff runs, and I think there was a part that really disturbed ne, you know the bloody sheets thing" Shawn didn't seem to understand her, so she had to explain more, which was very much embarassing. "So when a Mafia member get married, he is to get married to only a virgin and then on the wedding night they both do the 'deed' and her blood is to stain the white sheets... the next day the parents of the groom, the women were to carry those blood stained sheets and hang it so everyone could see..." Shawn busted into fits of laugher and that made her reddened, she gave his head a push.