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When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper

I wrapped my arms around his waist and hugged him tightly. "I just do not want to go. I want to stay into this heaven. I do not want to go back to the hell of that merciless devil." I replied honestly. Yes, I was afraid of him but I was more afraid of going back to America. I knew once I would be there, De Leon would cage me forever and I would never get to live for myself. I would be nothing but a slave to him. I would rather become the slave of this mafia boss instead of becoming the slave of that devil. Hearing me, he just chuckled. That made me worried if he would soon send me back or not.

Family: Raphael Lockwood (father) Alex (mother deceased) , Michael Lockwood (younger half brother), Amelia Wood (younger sister) Friends: Jason Moore (best friend) ******* Meet Gabriel Lockwood ******* My name is Gabriel Lockwood but everyone calls me Gabe. In the mafia world, I am known as The Heir. That’s all because of my father. Raphael Lockwood. I took over the Italian mafia in New York City around two years ago. Father decided to step down and I took over. My sister is the leader of the British Mafia in New York while Michael decided he doesn’t want anything to do with this business. He is the CEO of Lockwood enterprises and he is doing really well for himself.

At the table he was sitting on, the dealer remained waiting As Angelo drank his full glass, Jimmy, the tallest of men, sat next to him, with his smooth black hair neatly pulled back and brown eyes. Our President "Boss" nodded his head greeting their leader.. Jimmy is one of his best men and has a high rank in the mafia family led by Angelo nodded his head at the dealer to start a new card game... Angelo was surprised by Jimmy when he indicated to the dealer that he wanted to play! “I thought you didn’t like to gamble?!” He said as he passed a bottle of beer to Jimmy to pour him into his glass... Jimmy shrugged his shoulders, "I feel lucky tonight."

Smoothing his skirt Amir grins and prowls towards the door, leaning against the wood he hears low voices behind. From experience he knows Alexander will be at the head of the long oval table, Nikolai to his right, at the opposite end Madrigal will be at the other head, Japheth at his right – the two deadliest Boss' in Osaka, running it together, heads of their Cities, Kyoto and Yokohama. Meetings like this, with all of the big bosses only happened once a month. Around them will be working men, running smaller gangs in their cities and towns, all a network of hierarchy, with Alexander at the top.

he whispered and pulled her up from the ground. He led her back to the room and sat her down on the bed. "I know you don't remember me so let me introduce myself. I'm Alexander Miguel soon to be the boss of the Black mafia and you are my one way ticket through that door. I'll give you one minute to completely hand yourself over to me or I'm going to start killing everyone you love, no more beating around the corner," he whispered with a serious face. Siana looked into his face trying to crack the joke behind his words but she found nothing. He was being serious. The room was quite as his vicious eyes tore through her.

I asked her as that is the question that was running inside my mind from the moment Riccardo told him that those groups were no more. "You already know that he is the Salvatore and is running a powerful mafia organization which is successful in every country. And, that Malhotra had a Russian and Chinese mafia gang for his backup but when the boss came to know about that after seeing how he had transactions of money with them in the last two days, he understood that they were his backup and just asked the Russian leader ‘Vladimir Vinogradskey' and Chinese leader ‘Rong Li' who are one of the seven mafia bosses under Salvatore organization just like Gio, Battista, and Khan to destroy those two

“They’re brothers. Mafia in Sicily. The head honcho, Aamon De Luca, their dad, was killed.” My mind keeps drifting back to something I caught on TV a while back in Sierra’s office. She seemed to know the brothers and had a soft spot for one of them. I squint, trying to recall her exact words. She was pretty specific, like there was more beneath the surface. I thought about digging deeper then, but it didn’t seem relevant to either of my jobs. “The organization is falling apart. Nolan and Flint are on the brink of a full-blown war.” “And?” How well does Sierra really know these guys? Sometimes, the ties between people run deeper than they look.

he said with an ironic chuckle. "What were you prepared for exactly?" I asked curiously. "For being chased by another mafia gang." "So you are in the mafia then?" I asked. Since Elian was already telling and there was nothing else that could risk my life more than it was now, I might as well just know a little bit more about him. "Not just in it, but I'm the leader." I gasped. "For real?" He nodded. I tried to digest the information. So… my boss was in the mafia? No, just in it. He was the leader of a mafia gang. Wow.

I am the CEO of my company and no one dares to double-cross me. Besides all of my legitimate business, I am a mafia boss. I control the Italian Mafia in America. From guns to drugs to strip clubs I do it all. I found out I was the heir from the Italian Mafia when my grandfather died, I was 25. I never met him, as my father decided to leave the mafia my grandfather never had the chance to meet me. My father rejected it all but I didn’t. I was thirsty for money and power. I wanted all. Everything I was entitled to. My cousin Gabriel runs the Things in Italy. We decided to split the duty and rule together.