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I could feel her hesitation in her voice. " We can argue later. Hit me on my head. " I said to her. " You can pretend. " She said. " He is Duante Rego, The Mafia Emperor. He will easily get this. " I heard footsteps increasing, " He's coming. Do it fast. Give both guns to Duante. You know the summary. " I said. She nodded and hit me with the back of the gun on my head. I felt hot red blood, dripping down. It got black all of a sudden as I hit the ground.

"Because, old friend, I've seen the way you look at her. And anyone who can make the great Alessandro Caprio go soft like that... well, she must be pretty special." Despite everything, I felt a glimmer of hope. With Corio's help, maybe I could fix this. Maybe I could make Aliyah understand. But first, there was the matter of Helena to deal with. "Alright," I said, making a decision. "Let's talk strategy." Aliyah Sundane I stared at Daniel, my mind reeling from everything he'd just told me. The truth about Alessandro's position in the mafia world, about Helena's manipulations, about the danger we were all still in.

Farrah answered quietly, pulling away from him when she remembered what he did earlier. Leon sighed deeply and held her hand in his, rubbing her knuckles with his thumb. "Farrah, I mentioned I'm part of the Mafia, didn't I? I'm not just part of it. I am their leader and leaders need to protect his family. We are not just an organization, princess. We are a family. That man you saw earlier—along with the others—are all traitors. They betrayed the Mafia and put us all in danger."

Heaven's POV: Taking the reins as the new leader wasn't going to be a walk in the park, especially considering the disgruntled mafias under my command. But I needed to assert my authority, and that meant calling for a meeting. As I entered the dimly lit room, the air thick with tension, I could feel the collective gaze of the powerful figures that surrounded me. Frank Lan, the head of the Japan Mafia, was the first to voice his discontent. "What makes you think you can lead us, Heaven?" he sneered, his tone dripping with arrogance.

I have a lot of wealth under me more than u can imagine and I can end ur life with just a snap of my finger so don't dare to mess with me cause the moment u do so u will be a dead person for sure and I am a man of my words. I have a mafia of my own. Even though my father has one I want to make my own all by myself. We are known as NIGHT KILLERS cause most of our missions are completed at night. We are the number one mafia in the world. My dad's mafia is number 2 known as DEADLY KNIGHTS There is also another mafia which is at number 2 but its leader is unknown and no one knows a thing about him, no information can be found about him no matter how much u try.

They barely mattered. For the first time, they felt grateful for their own insignificance. The crowd outside rippled. A path opened as five figures walked forward with their followers behind them. They were Building 26's Titan Gang leader Tony Hackett, Building 21's Mad Wolves boss Marco White, Building 18's Harmony Haven leader Brandon Siphox, Building 9's building leader Lyla Colwill, and Building 5's building leader Jadon Nash. They approached the entrance of Building 25 with confident strides.

Ares exclaimed, making me move fast and bring Achilles with me even though the latter barely walks. Natalia and Ares’ men were following us. But when we reached the outside, about ten wheels were waiting for us. They were the mafia organizations, led by Spencer, El Mundo, Buenvenido, and the other mafia leaders. They were carrying heavy pieces of equipment, such as huge guns, and bombs like they were ready for a war. Plus their number was huge compared to Ares’ men. Ares suddenly grab Natalia and me and locked us in his arms by strangling our necks. His men took Achilles and put him on the passenger seat of the car.

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

Not a word came out of my mouth. He knew. He got to know everything. I gulped. My fists clenched on my dress at the sides. "Leonardo McCommer. One of the dangerous mafia leaders of America. The man who has been running so many illegal activities throughout the continent for decades, the man police have been looking for years," he said, still not moving from his seat. "And nowadays his elder son is helping him run the gang, preparing to be the next mob boss of the organization. And do you know what his name is, love?"

Arthur dismissed the meeting and left. Nicolas came out with him. "I got some information. Ranvijay Singh Sekhawat and Randhir Singh Sekhawat, were the primary targets. Rival gang leader Shaurya Agnihotri made the deal with those fuckers of Indonesia. The Sekhawat brothers are the leaders. Ranvijay Singh Sekhawat is known as the king of Indian Mafia. His father holds a strong position in Indian Politics." "I wonder what she is doing with them."