Italian Mafia Last Names Novels & Stories

A Lazza. The similar name on the knife. A name ringing bells in me. Lazza, a famous name of the Italian Mafia leader. No, the last time I checked, he wasn't this young. But news has been everywhere that Lazza the 2nd died five years ago, and another leader took over. If I paid more attention to the mafia shit, I might have known who that was.

The shock of seeing that the same Giovanni who had been fighting against Dante was the same Antonio who led the American mafia hit me hard. Now, it all made sense. His name was never Marino. Marino was my mother’s name. She had said Dad didn't let her take his name for some reason. His name had always been Antonio Giovanni, leader of the American mafia. Here he was now, laying claim to something that didn't belong to him. "Dad, you can't do this," Bianca continued pleading while I plotted his murder in my head. "Ah, ladies, can you keep quiet? Let me speak to my son-in-law. Hello, son-in-law." He turned to Dante, who was seething.

I explain. "You like kidnapping people don't you?" Samuel smirked. "shut up." I replied. We are now preparing for the attack. Today, The Red mafia will fall. Forever. I called one of my men who is in New York to check up on my family and business. He told me that everything is great and that Callie is hanging with Lucia and Ella. I asked him if there were men involved and he said yes. I felt anger rise inside of me and I wanted to go back to NYC, but I know better not to mess this up. This attack was very important and when I go back, I will surely have a talk with Callie. She should know better not to involve men.

The strange man said, he is also using a pet name for Marissa. How did Marissa know this man? Then I noticed the tattoo on his neck. He is from a mafia family, the Caccini, second most powerful family after the Aldens. Alden and Caccini have been friends for decades. How can Marissa know the Aldens, then also be close to the Caccini , and the heir of the Caccini right hands will be here with her. How close can she be?. “It is fine Emilio, I will handle it from here,” Marissa said, stopping him. I am so sure he won't take a second to blow out Stella's head if she asks him too.

It was my job as il fantasma but as Alexia Skylar Hale, My job was to control my father's company by his side. My father was Chris Hale. The owner of the Hale company and the leader of the American mafia. We were the second most well known family because of our company. Us being in the mafia part was private. In the mafia world, we were ranked second and we were fine with it considering the family who was ranked first was my father's friend, an ally. They were the De Santis, Italian mafia. Like us, most people weren't aware of their involvement in the mafia world. Their leader, Ace, was 22 and rumors had it, he was good at his job. People were scared of him for reasons I knew all too well. I

However I didn't say this to Deric, I just hope next time it would teach him to stay out of my business. The LA Vendetta was the biggest Mafia group in Italy. It was led by the Beriosova family for centuries and it was considered the most dangerous organisation in the country. Even the Government feared us, feared Luciano. The Vendetta could get away with almost everything, as long as it stayed clear of the public's eye, no one questioned it. My father preferred to be anonymous, he liked to keep a low reputation, only concerned with the illegal dealings that kept my family rich and powerful.

The grandfather signalled him to go back, he knew Andretti would do nothing. " Do you boys know who I spoke to last night?", the godfather asked. "Enough with the suspense papo!", Andretti had had enough. "Luca", the godfather answered. The room turned silent, Luca is the Capo of the serpents Mafia gang, he and his grandfather were the original founders of the Mafia gangs in Sicily, they have been rivals for a long time. Luca and his grandfather had never seen eye to eye, for his grandfather to have a sit down conversation with Luca something was really wrong.

This is the first time he called me by my name, and I didn't know that it would be feel good that the man who brings out every emotion that I am capable of feeling has finally called me by my name. I bit the inside of my mouth and moisten my lips. "Give me the name" "Give me your answer first" he demanded. I took a deep breath. "I agree to keep our deal..." "Teofilo Romani. Mafia Romano is the organization behind the assassination of your family"

Luca Martinelli was the fucking boogeyman. "Bloody smart idiot," I grumbled under my breath as I gave up looking for any information on him. From what I saw on Antonio's search, he was the Don of the Martinelli familia. The biggest crime family of the Italian, Russian, and Mexican mafias. I didn't want to admit but I was impressed. Luca covered his tracks well, making it seem like the Martinelli familia fell after Antonio's sudden disappearance. I sighed, having seen enough, and closed all tabs, removing everything from the search history too.

Of course, it's not important, it's not like someone who likes to carry Cartel the last name of your boss, who is a faithful friend of mine Noah said. It's also not like us bearing the Black, the surname of the best-organized crime organization in the United States and Spain. It doesn't even have anything like that of the blondy, Vladimir, and Raymond join the conversation. Do you know where the last name comes from, Diaz? No. If you allow me, sir, Vladimir is one of the surnames linked to the Bratva, I understand that her brother's woman maintains a strong relationship with the Ivanovs.