How To Become A Mafia Queen Novels & Stories

me from the only life that mattered. "You want to talk about laws, Thorne?" I asked, raising my arm so the silver scar shimmered in the sunlight. "The law of the First Mother states that the Queen's word is final. And the Queen says that the Rogue Pack is an independent nation. We are building our own city. We are not your subjects." "The First Mother is a myth," Thorne sneered. "Is she?" I focused the silver light into my eyes. I didn't blast him. I just let him see.

Not just an heir to a fortune. He was in the mafia. A leader. A killer. A man who could erase someone from existence with a single order, leaving behind nothing but whispered rumors and a cold case that would never be solved. And I had walked right into his path. I had smiled at him. Let him drive me home. Let him get close.

"No changes were made to the rules, Santiago. All of the Mafia Kings who have died have a wife by their side." "Damn! They want me to find a wife?!!" I cursed in my head as I took a deep breath. “Yes, If you are Mafia King, you need to have a Queen.” Then Jeric ended the call after he said that. I scowled in anger. Why did they have to run my life? Suddenly, all the bad memories from the past came flooding back to me. There is no way that I would ever want to return to my previous life. I do not want anyone to ask me to kill someone. I am fed up with that.

They were gaunt, all the old arrogance of mafia princes gone. "Victoria! Victoria, save us!" Lorenzo dropped to his knees in front of me, sobbing. "I was wrong! Big brother was so wrong! We’re family, please, for the love of God, help us! The loan sharks are going to kill us!" Marco was on the ground too, banging his head on the pavement. "Victoria, we were blind! Fiona, that bitch, she fooled us all! You're our only sister! You're a Don now! You could pay our debts with pocket change!"

Once Papa and Evan started training me—really training me—I began to understand what it meant to be a true mafia heiress. I thought it would take time. I had helped Marco before, but never as the one in control, never as the one calling the shots. But I learned fast, faster than anyone expected. Even Papa was surprised. Every day, he praised my instincts, my judgment… my ability to be ruthless when it mattered.

When Patrick adds Mafia members and continues what his Boss has built in South Korea, he manages to disguise their identity as a mafia group. No one knows that Laura is a Mafia in the outfit of a famous CEO in Korea. Yes. Laura managed to build a company that was able to become the strongest company in the country. If someone tricked him to make a lose big. Not only will he take the money back, but the person's life will also be made as a penance for sins.

When we were young, we promised each other that we would protect Queen even if it cost us our lives. Queen does not know that we are her guardians in the Mafia. When you are a Mafia Queen you must have guardians. We are the ones who are destined to protect the Queen because our parents and grandparents told us that when we were young. I don't regret that thing of being a Queen's guardian. I smiled because for me it is an honor to be a guardian of the most important person in my life. When we were kids we trained together to be strong, because Queen was destined to be the next Queen of All Queens. She got her grandmother's throne. Queen is the only female in their family, so she took over fro

Chapter seventy three(heartbreak) Aurora's / Tiara's Point Of View: I let out a sigh as I looked at the clouds. The atmosphere was cool and nice, even making my day better. A grin was plastered on my face as the cool breeze grazed against my delicate ivory skin. Today, I would be introduced to the mafia family as the mafia Queen. Finally, after all these years, this is the part where I succeed and get everything I want. The asset has been transferred. The assets were several copies of forged arts that could be sold for billions of dollars as there are a lot of them.

Mafia queens, even more so. I got up and walked around the hall, allowing myself to enjoy the beauty of the hall and everything that was going on around me. I tasted some of the food and pastries which tasted amazing and I couldn’t help but commend the cook but I didn’t drink, I was a lightweight and I didn’t want to embarrass myself on my first day as the new and official mafia queen. I also tried to maintain a level of decorum because I knew that since I was now the mafia queen, there was limitations to what I could do or say and that was why I allowed myself to only eat a few things.

The way her glasses sat on her cute little nose , to the way she fiddles with her fingers when nervous - shes beautiful in every way. Shes a kitten , shes my kitten. Only problem is , she doesn't have fangs or claws. Shes so quiet and obedient and I dont mind. However, I dont want to taint her innocent soul with the likes of the mafia world. I need someone who is willing to take the responsibility as the mafia queen , to be able to fight and help me rule with an iron fist. She's to quiet , to innocent. I had to say those things , to make her hate me and maybe to convince myself to let her go.