Hot Italian Mafia Men Novels & Stories

Luca asked him. "I think you know why I actually called you Mr Vitiello" Ivan is not a dumb head and an ego maniac like Alexi. He is smarter than he looks and he knows what kind of a person his brother is. Ivan is not a good man by any means. No one in the Mafia can be called as good. They all are mean and do illegal bussinesses for money and much more. A few are better than the rest. In this case Ivan would be a better boss than Alexi.

I never knew Isaac had a brother, I asked dad thinking he may have heard something but he is just as clueless as us. I sighed heavily, "Who the f-ck is this uncle and how the f-ck is he the answer to all our questions." I mumbled through gritted teeth. That Emma was with no benefit, she claimed that she doesn't know who her uncle is, but she had heard Nikolas talk about him a lot. Roman rubbed his jaw, "Okay so there are four families in the Italian mafia -" He said, "The Viarchi's, the Dolan's, the Palmero's and the Armone's."

"I used to hear a lot about the mafia when I first started working at the club but slowly the talk died down because there were rumours they left or went underground. I personally think they went moved though. I haven't heard anything about them." "What if I told you I was in the mafia?" I lock eyes with him. "I'd make you give it up. Remember when I said I hated lies and secrets? I also hate violence so, yeah. If you were smart, you'd pick me over your power. So I'd hope that you were a smart man." I take in a deep breath. "But also if you were a smart man, you would've already told me. Anywho, enough talk about that stuff, how is Stasia?"

What a lovely day it had turned into for everyone except for a particular mafia boss. The mafia boss let out a muted noise of discontentment. Didn't they have anything interesting to report? Traitors to be made examples of? No people playing in territory that didn't belong to them? Anything would've been better than the financial report his right-hand man continued to drone on about. David's head remained supported by a hand under his chin as he forced himself to continue listening.

E N D ****************************** ITALIAN MAFIA BOOK 1 I grew up in an Italian family with traditions, where the patriarch, "my father" always had the last word, since he was a child he formed the great empire of the Italian Mafia and became the most feared Don for many years. But time does not pass in vain and my father grew old, other capos began to grow their families and increase their territories, when Papa's health began to deteriorate it was the right time for a new leader.

*Lilith POV* Seated on the table are the eight core members of the powerful Mafia family in the country of Italy, known as the Sniper's Gang, the most feared and respected. We have Deigo, the Don and leader of the gang, and his Wife Mario; Capo Gaston and his wife Maya; Capo Trevor and his wife Brabra; and the gay partners, Rocco and Kristen. After the brief introduction, the merriment began at the large table, and before I knew it, the ladies loosen up and began to chit-chat with me, and I did the same.

“Just get this over with so I can go home.” “Indeed.” His expression sharpened. “What do you know of the mafia, Mia?” “As little as possible.” When she had first realized exactly what her father did, Mia had made a deliberate choice to avoid it at all costs. Her stepmother had helped shield her the best she could, and she had remained mostly ignorant toward the evil her father committed. “There are varying groups who oversee criminal activity in our fair city, but the three most powerful are the Irish, Italians, and Russians.” He

She said in a cold tone. “Come on as if we don’t know Hugo and Luca”. Another woman scoffed. “It’s, Mr. Martino and Mr. Giovanni for all of you. They aren’t your diaper buddies. They are the ruling heads of the mafia and the biggest source of food on your tables. You all survive this city and your businesses survive just because of them. At least be grateful of the hands who feed you. If he stopped his deals with any one of you, you won’t be able to take a breath in this country and don’t let me start over the police who has a bounty over your heads. Every.single.one.of.you”. Caterina waved her fingers around, addressing everyone.

"Oh.......you mean the two men who started the first mafia in Italy?" "Si. Arthur Gionovese and Triton Arivonese. They were best friends and through the ages our families were close...well up until Cardinal's day." "Who's running the Gionovese Joint now?" "I believe one of the men who worked in my mafia up until the point where he kidnapped her." I thought "His name is Damanico Gionovese. His mafia was in trouble when he entered our mafia when we started and we bailed him out. He kept his mafia hidden as he thinks I don't know that he's a boss and I know he's been using his mafia. His location and home is completely unknown."

He smiled and held me tighter, saying, “I wouldn’t want anyone to represent me but you.” “There are several mafia organizations in Italy. You know ours, which is the Sicilian Mafia, otherwise known as the Cosa Nostra. There is the Calabria, the Camorra, and the Sacra Corona.” “These are all organizations that control huge territories all over the country, but there are others that are smaller with smaller territories, but they don’t really count in this equation. There’s a man called the Godfather of Italy. All these organizations have their leaders, and their leaders are governed by the Godfather.”