Hot Mafia Bosses Novels & Stories

The man seating on the large black leather chair growled while making a ring of smoke with his favorite cigar. Max's eyes immediately snapped up towards his master to understand his intentions. He was one of the ruthless mafia bosses they had ever come across. "Boss, we did our best. The bodies weren't there." Max tried to defend his work when his Boss barked on his face. "How come those bodies get disappeared? Did the police come? If the police were informed that means she was there in the house and left before you basterds could catch her." His nostrils flared with anger. He knew there wouldn't come any sort of allegations against him but what he wanted was her, alive and perfect in one pi

There was no wonder I didn't know about Xavier Hill. The infamous Mafia Boss of American territory known as DarZ. Even the top mafias trembled at the name of Xavier Hill. While being the god boss of all underground activities, nobody has seen the face of Xavier Hill. I can't believe I'm with him , under his sexy body.

Five years ago, Damian Tucker, a 28-year-old dark-skinned man with blue eyes and jet-black hair, sat in his office chair on the top floor of a magnificent five-story building. He wore his hair in an afro style. He had an eagle tattoo on his right arm, a cross symbol on his left arm, and two women’s names drawn on his right chest. Damian was a mafia boss, respected and feared in his territory. He ruled the secret mafia world and the underground cartel in North Wind Town.

PAST The tension was palpable as four mafia bosses sat facing each other in the hall, seething and trading accusations, their hands poised to grab their guns if necessary. A fragile peace had held sway for seven years, sustained by lucrative business deals and treaties. It was a peace born of a shared desire to spare their children the fear of losing loved ones, a desire spearheaded by Leonardo Moretti, the founder of this uneasy alliance. However, with Moretti's death, the group's cohesion was on the brink of collapse.

Massimo tossed the gun to one of his men as he began walking towards his men and wiped his hands with a white hand towel “Dump his body somewhere this will serve as a warning to those that dare go against me give money to his family” “And clean this place up it irks as fuck "Yes, Boss." Then he walked towards the exit with his other men following him. With No expression on his face, his eyes were devoid of emotions and his strong and tall body made him look like a the real mafia boss that everyone is afraid of. He has curly black hair, a pointed nose, high cheekbones, and a prominent lower jaw and chin. "Where are we heading now?" he asked his men. "To Mr Tom, Sir. The CEO of Berg pharmaceu

“You let it happen, Father. You let it all spiral into this mess. The Volograd estate, the families, the bloodshed, you let it all go too far. Now, because of it, she’s lying here, unconscious, and I can’t do anything but watch her waste away.” My voice cracked as I finished, but I didn’t care. His cough rattled through him as he shifted on his feet, a grimace twisting his face. “I know,” he rasped. “And now I’m here to fix it. I’ve already arranged a meeting with the other five bratva families. A vote. We’ll decide once and for all who will be the Packahan—the boss of all bosses. You… or Chernov.” I froze at the mention of Chernov’s name. Of course, it had to come down to this. A vote. A ba

My mother sat beside me, her eyes fixed on her husband. “The Bratva is getting stronger. They’ve allied with the Greeks and are trying to claim our territories. They’re growing bolder every day. We’re lucky to have so much prestige and to be at a truce with the Camorra and the 'Ndrangheta, but we can’t ignore the threat the Russians pose anymore.” I nodded silently, still confused about why he had called me here for this, since, according to him, women had no business knowing about mafia affairs.

I hope this is not a spoiler, but I’m deeply sorry to announce this chapter as the last chapter of “Her “Mafia CEO” I know, I’m also broken hearted. I will miss those two so much . Thank you all so much for always reading this book, for your patience and for clicking the like buttons. It really meant so much to me >>xoxo. Please stay safe and healthy! Visuals hugs 🫂 and kiss 😘. loving all of you.

If it happened to be business, for sure, it will pass down toward Saint and Lorenzo. “Leaders? Who are them?” I inquired. “Ah, leaders of each continent. You must be aware that the mafia organization my boss owns is not that big as what you think,” Saint stated. I pursed my lips and then spoke. “What does that mean?” “Hmm… they are leaders in each country or continent. Well, it honestly depends but there are five. Viktor, Gabriel, Liam, Luca and Fenrir.” I hummed. “Don’t worry. They are kind. You should come out and greet them.” Lorenzo stated.

That’s what the security guard from the entrance says, though. And by the looks of the bartender, he never thought that this young boy would become a thug looking man's boss. “Uhm, Boss?” The huge build man came over again. This time, he’s holding a phone with someone’s name flashed on the screen. It was the CEO of Gambino Group of Company, one of their company’s huge investor. “Liam of Gambino is looking for you. He says that you need to come at the office for immediate meeting about the finance rate of the company. You have to come or else their investments will be pulled out.”