Novel & Cerita Hot Mafia Guy

Dominic asked, taking note of the five men who were blocking the exit. "We just have to wait for our boss to arrive. You will have to speak with him directly. But, before then....how about we have a little chat?" Dominic had a blank look on his face that intimidated the men. "My name is Amir" the man with the Middle East accent spoke. "And?" "I understand that you were once in the mafia. Weren't you?" He slipped his hands in the pockets of his slacks, a strange emotion flashing in his eyes. "Oh, really? In the mafia? Are you sure your Intel knows what he's doing?"

Fuck knows how they got the ducking prototype from my lab but they had and they used it to their advantage and got a better team behind them and we're able to sort out the blimps one by fucking one. Now we're here in Russian territory and lucky if we don't get our heads fucking blown off because even if it sounds insane like it does. Warren and Mulvey are on good terms with the fucking Russian mafia dom: Mikhailov. He is one of their drug entrepreneurs. He knows many patrons that will buy drugs from his men including all the strip bars here. We're in so much shit if Mikhailov even catches wind of us being here. He hates the Green brothers with a passion; they are in a love-hate war between t

I said "Oh. It's okay. I am AAarush Rathod. Brother of Ritvik Rathod. And I'm the mafia king. Of India and London " he said I sigh in relief. At least he was convinced. Wait what he said? He is a mafia! He is the mafia king! My husband is a mafia! What did I do to have a fate like this? God, why do you hate me so much? "Now now... Let me taste my delicious wifey," saying this. He brought me back to reality,

he held her face & forcefully make her look at him. "Don't worry, we will abort this baby," Hussain said widening his eyes looked completely psycho. Zoya gasped in shock. She couldn't find words to talk with him. "Once this baby will get out of your system, then I'll make you mine" Hussain smiled wickedly. "What kind of a human you are?" Zoya asked him. Hussain smiled at her as if she complimented him. "I am not a normal Human. I am the Hussian Hosseini. I work in a Mafia & mind you Milady, I've never revealed my identity to any girl before except you. Now only two people know about my truth. You and my Ammi"

he said. "No sherlock. When I say great and the almighty is because the guy standing in front of me and talking to me is The italian mafia leader, Ace Vincenzo,"I said with a grin. "How..?" The guy who had held me asked. They both looked shocked by the way. "What? You are not that good at hiding some details. Maybe you are able to do that to the world and some people but not me. And besides, your security codes in the mafia can easily be hacked," I said and they looked at me as if I had seen a ghost.

But this time she brought the criminologist within me. “What do you mean he didn’t kill me?” I lashed out politely, but the irritation inside me became visible the way I spoke. “I mean, you really don’t know that he is a mafia man?” She lowly mumbled, looking to her left and right. “Mafia?” I raised my eyebrows in bewilderment. “Yes, he is considered one of the most ruthless and cruel men,” “Don’t try to joke me, Andy. Is he really a mafia man?” I asked, holding my rage back or at least trying hard.

I asked with a high tone that made sure he was able to hear me. “Pardon my manners miss Sam.” the man said before getting on his feet. “In brief, this young man before you is known by many names but the actual name is Jaden Smith. A ruthless, wealthy, powerful, strong and an influential man. The leader of a mafia gang known as THE FREE FIRE.” he said using both hands to run from his neck to his waist as he spoke. “Now that you know me and I definitely know who you are, let’s get down to business. The whole reason why you’re here.”

Ruthless Love- Betrayal and redemption ..... (Mafia story) MIAN LEADS Taehyung Kensington ; Age 28 In the shadowed alleys of the city, where whispers of dread weave through the night air like sinister threads, there exists a figure feared even among the most hardened souls. Taehyung Kensington, a name that strikes terror into the hearts of those who dare utter it, is the ruthless orchestrator of a blood-thirsty mafia empire. With piercing eyes that betray no hint of compassion and a demeanor as cold as the steel of the weapons he wields with deadly precision, Taehyung is a man devoid of humanity, his conscience drowned in the murky depths of his own insatiable thirst for power and reve

We both laughed. “What’s wrong?” Sophia asked, “still thinking of the hot middle aged mafia daddy?” She winked. “I didn't mention he was hot?” I said, frowning my brows. “You didn't need to. I could see it all over you.” I smiled. “He really is a hot mafia daddy actually.” “Then what are you worried about? He's clearly into you?” “He's a Mafia. As in drug dealer rich kingpin. The last thing I want is to endanger my life… not especially after…”

Dwayne sat down and went straight to the point and did not beat around the bush, as the professional doctor he is. “What do you want from me?” Fausto's lips curled upwards into a smug smirk as he spoke. "As to be expected of a man of your caliber." With an imposing stance, he strode over to the opposite sofa and sat down, his voice deep and husky. "As a gentleman myself, let me introduce myself. I am Don Fausto Aguilla, a mafia boss from country B. I require your assistance with something small, and in return, those pictures will remain confidential. Can I count on your cooperation?"