Hot Mafia Bosses Novels & Stories

"This is Javier Pérez, the Columbian Mafia leader." Javier. The man she was looking at. He's not as old as the other men here. Maybe in his mid thirties. It seemed like he hadn't payed much attention to her until the introduction. His eyes checked her out quickly before they exchanged a handshake, both aware of the attraction to one another. My father continues, "Next is Conan Fitzgerald, the Irish Mob boss. Boris Kolev rules in Bulgaria, and Simon Kaminski is the leader of the Polish Pruszków mafia."

RInggggggg.... "The chairman is calling, Sir," his assistant said and instead of rushing to follow the woman, he had stopped to take the call. His assistant was busy cleaning after his mess and then, several people that had a full coat suit had entered the bar. "Boss!" they said and lined up. He glared at them before he answered the call from his grandfather. They are the BS Mafia, the most notorious and known in the S City. They show no mercy for the ones who had fought with them, that is why, tonight is the end of Jarus.

But I did not have the time to attend to that right now. “Don’t you want to drop that? You’re literally bleeding and I’m not going to do anything to you. I would never,” He assured me. “Forget about my hand, just start talking.” “Alright, fine.” He pursed his lips. “My parents are Mafia Bosses. They just use the guise of being CEOs as their front. Our biggest company is actually one of the biggest drug operations yet. They call us the lords of drugs,” He chuckled to himself when he said the last part.

Jamal is also the older brother of Aisha and Zidan. Then there are three mafia bosses who are connected to the village trying to prevent the change of land status from communal land to state land. They are Alex Limantoro – one of the richest people in Indonesia, Uncle Brody – the mafia boss ruling Surabaya, and Uncle Troy – the mafia boss ruling Jakarta. Then there was a regent who was arrested by the anti-corruption agency for collusion with businessmen toying with gas distribution contracts by means of bribery. There has been unfair competition at work. It's a monopoly.

Blackshot, an high illegal drug dealing tycoon and worse his hefty men were outside waiting for their boss not to mention having to deal with his twin brother, the shrewdest Mafia in all Mexico. "We are all FUCKED." Boss told his men while he shot a dangerous glare at Camila. His men thought they had heard those words but the obiviors was his scream. Everyone was startled to the bones most especially those cleaning. How will Boss go about this. He wasn't the slightest worried of Anna at the moment but the men waiting outside. He grabbed Camila by the throat. Maybe that way if he choked the life out of her, he will know what to do next. While he did so gunshots and screaming girls and women c

Mike and Rob are old friends; I first met them when I just started stripping and had to do table dance for them; we used to be inseparable, but then Mike got married to that bat, and Rob had to take over the family business, not the kind of business that you operate in the open, he is one of the biggest mafia bosses in the city. An hour later, I pull into the parking lot of Mavericks. Mike meets me outside. “Kay, it is great to see you.” “It is awesome to see your crazy ass too. This place is amazing; where is he?” “He does not know you are coming; stand behind his skinny ass, so he does not see you.” Walking up to the bar, I can see Rob standing there with his back towards us; when did he g

I looked at them. They were all in black. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that they were the mafia. This must be a mistake. It wasn’t possible. I wasn’t going to believe anything they had said.“100 million dollars? Do you know what you are saying?” I asked the leader of the men as I raised my head in defiance. “You can ask your grandfather” he smugly replied. I turned to my grandpa and saw that he had a similar expression on his face. Before my grandfather could speak, the gang leader beat him to it.“Hey you!” the leader called the other person and they moved towards me.

He's really run out of love for her, I tell myself. I start to worry if he's okay when the clock’s short hand hits 8 PM. Is he safe? Is he back home? Are there casualties? I start asking myself as if I should. Well, I need to know if my boss is okay. Heaven knows I care a lot for him more than I should. He is my boss, not just that, a Mafia boss at that , I remind myself. I drag myself upstairs making my way into my room but I meet a shocker. I see my boss sitting on the couch, drinking from a bottle of whiskey.

my father said, back in those first days when I was learning how to live in my new world, “there’s nobody I trust more than him. He’s done a lot of work for me, and if anybody so much as lays a hand on you, they will lose that hand. And that’s if they’re lucky.” I didn’t ask him exactly what that meant or how he could be so sure. I didn’t need to. I didn’t want to, either. Posey takes over as usual, and I’m happy to let her do it. “I’ve been pulling up articles about the current state of organized crime and how money laundering schemes affect even regular, everyday people. Like there was that one chain of stores that exploded in a million different locations and had all these employees and e

I shouted at him. Instead of being afraid, he just smiled at me stupidly before leaning on the sofa he was sitting on. "I hold the law, Elizalde. Every law in the Philippines is in my possession. That's why I'm here in your country because it's easy to manipulate your laws with money," he said. I was silent because of what he said. He can indeed buy the law, but not my dignity. "You're a beast." "I don't care what you think, as long as I make a million. So take care of my son at least for a while until I find that girl."