Horse Mafia Blessings Mga Nobela at Kwento

He knew there was a deep meaning in what he said and he wanted nothing more than to find out what really was in those words. "For as long as I can remember, Michael has been a thorn in my flesh. He tortured me and dealt with me for years both physically and mentally and you think I am going to allow him to die the easy way? Just like that?" Connor snapped. Bruno took a step back as if only just realizing who he was talking to. He had underestimated this man sitting before him. He had forgotten that the man sitting before him was a deadly man, a billionaire and a mafia lord who controlled thousands of men and thousands of properties and he knew not to talk to him anyhow he liked because he co

- I need your loyalty, because I can't do it alone, but I can't allow myself to be betrayed either. - Okay, start by telling me who Maria De La Cruz is, the beautiful Mexican who saved my life, and it wasn't by chance. - I won't tell you much, but I will tell you a little at a time. But let's make it mutual. Do you know who your daddy is? - Yes, a former hitman, and right hand of the most mafia doctor in Latin America. - Very well, you have accepted reality, congratulations, and me? do you know who I am?

In a huge space, with two rival organizations divided by father and daughter, we looked at each other. — Celeste... — My father raised his hand. I picked it up and looked him in the eyes. — My father, your blessing... — God bless you... and... —I kissed his hand and stood up, seeing him approach my ear and whisper: — welcome to the mafia, Heaven. Well, it was already declared.

I could feel the sweat beading at my neck, soaking my back and forming along my hairline as Marco’s beta began to speak. “Today we witness the joining of Marco of the moon wolves and Brooke of the Sun wolves in a bonded union, bringing strength and order to these lands. The beginning of a bright future with many blessings that will ensure and protect the lives of each and every member that resides here today”. He announced as I gulped and tried to subside my heavy and shaky breaths.

“Don’t push your luck! Dad said if I don’t bring you back today, he’ll act like he never had a daughter!” My eyes went cold. Before I could move, the system beeped in my head. 【Random Mission Triggered: Give Marco a near-death experience. Reward: 51% controlling stake in the 'Volpe' family, New York’s largest crime syndicate.】 【Bonus Skill: Superhuman Strength. Ten-minute time limit. Does the host wish to activate?】 The Volpe family? They were the emperors of New York’s underworld. The Moretti family was nothing but a bit player compared to them.

When the final blessing fell, the church erupted in murmurs, applause, the rustle of fabric and perfume as the congregation leaned forward to see. The priest raised his voice, solemn. “La sposa di La Corona Nera.” The congregation answered as one, loud and chilling. “Nostra.” Ours. Rose froze. She heard that loud and clear. She doesn't understand all Italian words but she could make out some phrases, because she had an Italian friend in law school. The words struck harder than any vow. It wasn’t Dante’s wedding or hers. It was the mafia’s possession. Two soldiers stepped forward and gestured sharply. She was ordered down. Confusion rippled through her before the command was repeated in Engli

This is amazing. After reigning Savienna, the attention returned to us. "In the power of my name, I now declare Sabrina Klea Lacsamana, as the wife of the First Mafia Boss. May you live longer." That was the last thing the bishop said before we were showered with roses and applause from the people in the sacred Hall. In this organization, I am now married to Saint, which means I am now bound to him. That whatever he does is connected to me. If he dies, I die too...we are now bound to each other.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

Besides, he had no idea that my life was in danger right now. "Boss, look who I found!" His three other colleagues, who were all wearing black hoodie jackets, looked at me when we got to the living room. When they saw me, it was as if they had seen a ghost. A man with a scar on his right cheek approached me and fixed his gaze on me until he smiled like a demon. What do they need from me? Why did I end up in this situation?

She was flanked by her bridesmaids, who tried to cheer her up with a smile, but she couldn't muster one in return. As the music began to play, the wedding march, Marcelo emerged from the back of the venue, looking every inch the powerful mafia lord. He was dressed in a black tuxedo, and his piercing eyes were hidden behind his dark shades. He walked towards Georgina, who was still staring blankly, and took her hand, leading her to the altar. The ceremony was conducted in Italian, and Georgina barely went through the motions, while her mind was in turmoil. Francisco arrived at the wedding venue early, and he found a hidden spot where he could watch the ceremony without being seen or so he tho