Novel & Cerita How To Become A Mafia Boss

I grinned, knowing that getting rid of Stephanie and my father at the same time in order to inherit my grandfather's mafia clan would be like killing two birds with one stone. Once my father and Stephanie are dead, I could finally become the leader of the mafia clan. I would ascend as the Don, with all the honour belonging to me once the mission was accomplished. I would rule the mafia clan by myself without anyone telling me what to do. I would be respected and feared, just as my grandfather, and I would turn this wicked world into chaos, making everyone tremble at the mention of my name. This was what I had always wanted.

He had to be strong for all of them. “Remember, Kent, when you become a Mafia Boss, there is no turning back. You must be prepared for everything that can happen, everything important in your life even your mom and I can be destroyed. When that happens, do not let your emotions defeat you especially your fear. When they see you with those emotions they will defeat you Kent. The person you care about can die when you let your emotions get the better of you,”

Xavier had never acknowledged his way of doing things but Vincenzo was good at what he did and it earned him the title, until he decided that he wanted his own empire. The Mafia has its own rules. To become one of them—a family member means to accept secret rituals, complicated rules and tangled webs of loyalty. Vincenzo broke them and those who run afoul of the family will be ostracized... and worse. Vincenzo was the underboss. He was no normal soldier or associate. Therefore, he had to be eliminated.

No, I give my life for him. Years passed andwe were getting stronger and stronger, we train, kill, fight and win. Lucifer turned into a great Mafia Boss and I became the Under Boss. He changed a lot of things in the mafia and he always had my support and will continue to do so, no one else is going to tell us what to do. " We run all this shit and will continue to run it until someone stupid enough tries to kill us.

They know if they loose one man, then 3 more are standing in queue to take that position. After 5 years of continuous request and struggle I was finally offered a job as a maid in the mafia palace. Every year, a new batch of mafia men, maids and whores are hired by the place to accommodate their growing space and fill in positions for any life lost. Yes, we do have mafia royalty. It's a whole system here but instead of a King, we have a Capo.

After he stayed at the headquarters for almost five hours, Terrence returned inside the mansion to rest. All these mafia boss’ obligations drained him down. He could not believe it till now that a nerd who was once humiliated and despised would become the head of the largest organization in the country. He plopped his tired body on the bed. The memories of how it all began surged back into his head. He closed his eyes as he let the memory engulf him. It was a peaceful Saturday morning. The sun shone brightly and the warm breeze of midsummer air was like enticing people to go out and enjoy it, but young Terrence and Troy were busy reading and arguing about the history of their clan inside Ter

Just then, we hear Neo starting to approach, there are two other voices, and a brief gun battle starts. I hear a thug trying to wrestling Neo down. “Look at this goddamn idiot. Walking straight into our hands.” “Who is you goddamn idiot.” “This is fucking hilarious,” The thug bursts out in laughter, “Our new mafia boss has the dumbest crew members.” They are creating a long enough distraction to get us in. “Let's go.”

Unlike Andrei, he was dressed in a long red plaid shirt, with a white hoodie underneath and black jeans paired with white basketball-style sneakers. He wasn't a prince charming either, nor was he the king of sensitivity, but he was sensible and eloquent in being himself. She couldn't help but feel comfortable around him. She could have conversations with him even when she was sure he looked down on her, but he was kind then, and everything else didn't matter. She remembered the stereotype that mafia members always dressed formally, and if they were young, they looked like hip-hop enthusiasts or delinquent youth, but they didn't fit those descriptions at all. They probably fooled people with

L U C A C R O V E T T O I Stood outside the door of the imperial suite with three of my men, my fist still clenched from the force of my knock, the manager's nervous whisper still lingered in my ear “she said she's not interested, please forgive her” He knew better, he had to plead on her behalf But I wasn't there to make a scene , I was here to get what I want. And what I wanted was that suite. Just a little escape from “ a human tragedy” the daughter of a rival mafia family “ the Barralis”

" On your right side. Turn the lamp on. " Catalina found the switch and pressed it. As soon as she touched it, an alarm went off. The pakhan snatched the gun from her hands and with one hand pushed her on the bed with him. She collided with his naked hard chest and now the gun rested on her cleavage. " Rule number 1 . Never believe a Mafia. " He laughed loudly and footsteps echoed in the corridor. The door opened with several men in there and one of them switched on the lights at last.