How To Become A Mafia Novels & Stories

He clenched his fist unconsciously. He hadn't asked to become a mafia but, it was necessary if he wanted to survive. He didn't expect her to understand. But, coming from a decent of hard core criminals and mafias was no joke. He was born into the mafia business where he had to kill or get killed.

Its as if he was frozen, unable to believe that he was played by a woman. Kai on the other hand looked at the scene with cold detachment. Its important to eliminate people who thinks that they could betray the Pakhan and escape. If Kai leave this matter, then someone else would try to take advantage of Kai. That's not the way Mafia works. Its a show of power and is ruled by fear. The balance between and power and fear should be maintained.

“I’m not here to banter.” “Then don’t come to my office waving threats like a toddler with a stick. Mafia and law are two sides of a coin, Enzo. We don’t mix. That’s the rule. One you’re clearly forgetting by storming in here like some cop with a warrant.” He flared. “If I find out you had anything to do with this—” “You won’t,” I cut in. “Because I didn’t. And if you think dragging your vendetta into my territory is going to fix your mess, think again. You lost your shipment because you got sloppy.”

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

“The Capo is too honorable for that.” Her tone was laced with sarcasm and it was like a stab in Vince's heart. [1]Made Man, or One of Us. Member who is initiated into the mafia, receives an appointment to become an associate and rise to soldier. You must be the son of Italians.

“Umbra didn’t vanish tonight. He walked away. And when men like him walk away, it’s because they’ve decided the next round will be on their terms.” The name alone made my chest constrict. Umbra. He wasn’t a ghost. He wasn’t a nightmare. He was flesh, blood, and iron will—a mafia boss who’d carved half the city under his control, and the man who had just chained me like I was nothing more than a bargaining chip. “What happens when he comes back?” I asked, my voice thin. Nico’s eyes were cold. “He doesn’t forgive debts. He doesn’t forget insults. And tonight was both.”

They talked about The Business and that meant a kind of organization. So, I looked further. Then, I stumbled on some hits about definitions. I read them and what I read; I could not believe it. They said the term mafia referred to a criminal organization that had its own culture, politics, and economy. This organization did business in different areas like gambling, drug trafficking, prostitution, trading in weapons, and fraud. Some of these terms I did not understand and searched even further. In the end, I had even more questions, but mostly I was shocked. Had my brother engaged himself in a world of illegal activities and wrongdoings?

Santiago replied Mockingly, a satisfactory smile evident on his bearded face. He was a one time mafia Lord but later left the family and allowed someone else take over, he trained Nahil's father but the latter used that opportunity to create mathux for himself to keep him and his family safe, Mathux became the number one group in the country and no one could dominate it aside from Nahil and now he was back to make sure he gets his hands on Mathux and return as the mafia head, if only the woman seated by his side was smart enough to know he was just using her. Just like Nahil Gustavo, the man sitting would do anything at all to get the power he needs and right now he has taken what mattered m

Xavier stated twirling his spaghetti around his fork "I'll take you there one day." "I'd be honored." I smiled "What exactly do you do you know where?" "Everything a normal mafia does." Xavier said to me softly and I looked around to make sure no one was listening "We're the biggest and most deadly mafia in Italy. We don't deal with drugs though. We leave that out the mix but we do everything else." "You kill people then?" I asked shyly

He needs money to earn power; he needs power to survive and protect his loved ones. “I joined Don Caramello’s gang,” he goes on. “One of the most dreaded mafia gangs of the country. I was desperate for a job and my search led me to him. He needed someone who could gather information about his enemies and pass it on to him. So he hired me and planted me in his enemies’ places to get information. At first, I passed all the data I could gather to him. Seeing my skills, he began to give me even bigger tasks until one day, I was ordered to kill someone.” Scarlett holds her breath, listening to his story. She grasps his hand, silently telling him to go on.