Novel & Cerita Italian Mafia Boss Hot

Failure to meet the terms of the agreement will result in death. It served as his protection against anyone who would use his weakness for women to bring him down because of that one particular incident when another mafia boss planted a woman to spy on him and attempted to kill him. Inside it was a letter of invitation which also serves as a pass to enter the Evans mansion. He enclosed a tracking device on that envelope disguised as a stamp. It allows him to check the location of the women and intercept her signal. He’ll then know if the woman is communicating with other people. He was able to catch several women before using it. He became even more famous to women because of the red envelop

“You think this is about your sister? I’m working with the Vargas cartel to crush Misha. Your father handed Stepan over, but I was the one who sealed his fate.” My heart slammed in my chest, but I held his gaze. “So this was never about helping me.” He chuckled darkly. “No. But you can still be useful.” His hand gripped my arm, hard. “If I can’t convince you, maybe I’ll take what I want.” Then he lunged, trying to kiss me. I jerked away, but his slap cracked across my cheek, blinding me for a second. “Hold her,” he growled to his men. “I’ll fuck her right here, and Misha can choke on the scraps.”

Is this mafia boss here to silent us now? The man eyes me from head to toe, before flickering his gaze back to mom and dad. “If you want my mercy and my trust, then I’ll take your daughter with me back home in Italy.” My chest clenches in fear when mom and dad only glance at each other without any attempt to reject him. The man stands up and extends his hand to me. “I’m Adriano Giordanno, the mafia boss of Le Distruzioni. I’m pleased to meet you, Miss Mei Zhou.”

CHAPTER 2 Aurora’s Point of View “You are going to marry him”, he said and and I saw the woman beside him smiling widely at me like she was enjoying destroying my life. “Are you joking?”, I asked and as if on cue I laughed. But you can recognize the hint of aggravation in it. “You know I'm not”, he said. Yeah, I know. Being the Mafia boss, his words are laws and I am not exempted from that. But why would he go this far?

I was lying in the biggest bed I had ever seen, wearing an unfamiliar silk robe. Where am I? Suddenly, the door creaked open. I turned my head weakly, and there he was. The masked man—Dominic. But now, his face was fully revealed. And I knew him. “You…” I murmured, voice hoarse. Dominic Villaraza. Son of Lucio Villaraza—my father's worst enemy. The boy I met only once at my mother’s funeral. He was older now, sharper, and far more dangerous.

And I saw the figure of a very handsome man, he looks older than my age but doesn't seem too far from our age gap. He's really handsome and very masculine, a mix of the Italian and Greek faces that my boss had previously told me about. He has extraordinary charisma and is handsome, but he also has an aura of terrifying cruelty. The handsome man also looks very angry at me, he holds my face tightly and makes me very scared. "I'm Riccardo Palermo! I'm the leader of the Palermo mafia and no one is allowed to enter our area! Or you will end up dying after this, for having dared to enter my territory!"

Lorenzo's eyes narrowed dangerously as he retorted unhappily, "Is that why you called me?" The man trembled in fear; he could hear the displeasure in Lorenzo's voice. After being beside him for years, he knew how ruthless his boss could be. Beads of sweat gathered on his forehead as he nervously added, "They are backed by the mafia gang from the next city. We can't suppress them easily." Lorenzo looked at him intently for a minute, and then, when he moved, it was to raise the muzzle of a gun to the man's forehead.

" Logan DeAngelo is a feared, ruthless and notorious mafia boss who most of the time ranked first among the most popular and richest Mafia bosses in the entire world. And he was the very first when narrowed down to Italy....... " I sighed again, trying to give Maddy a hint that I didn't care about her lame mafia story. Seriously, she has got to stop doing this. "....... Owning powers over his family's companies and numerous power plants wasn't enough. He wanted more and everything he could lay his hands on. He's rumored to be known as the second coming of the devil himself because of his cruel ways of dealing with people below him...... "

My life was reduced to digits. “Hundred.” Gasps rippled. My eyes darted to the front row, and my blood iced. Dante Moretti. The name alone could silence a room. He sat casually, one leg crossed, his hand raised in lazy dominance. His sadistic cold blue eyes lingering on me with lust, his dark brown hair styled neatly. Everyone knows him—the most feared mafia in Italy. Brutal. Merciless. A handsome devil cloaked in silk suits. No. No, not him. Anyone but him.

"What do you mean? What's inside the letter?" "The Mafia King in Black Rose is gay. Because of our organization name. Whoever you are referring to as 'enemy' just make sure he is a man. If he happens to be gay, I can kill him in no time. " After I said that, I thought about getting up from my seat. The two were still surprised by my behavior. "Where are you going? It's here-" "That's up to you, Dad. I have something else to do." "D-don't tell me you're going to find them?"