Itzy Mafia Novels & Stories

None of my sins is something I want to keep secret. He though he has upper hand over me, but little does he know the thirteen year old boy who was made the head of the Italina mafia, has killed more dangerous snakes to remain on his throne. So a little fish in the ocean, if thinks can ever be bugger than me, then soon I will show him what happen when you fuck with Stefano Valentnino. Yes I was weak when it came to Tiara, it was because of her that the ice in my heart started having cracks and people thought I became, but now it's time the world is reminded again that who the fuvk they are messing.

Krystal jaw dropped and after a few seconds, she closed her mouth. "oh, okay..I get now, you are claimed by a Mafia boss, Zach Westley, a hot Italian Mafia dude. I mean, everyone in the city knows him and fears him Madison” she replied and I rolled my eyes. " Are you supposed to be telling me that now? I'm getting more scared bae!“ I groaned as I poked her shoulders. She sighed and clicked her tongue. " You know what? Don't worry, he wouldn't hurt you, instead he'll forget you soon” she assured me, I can't agree to that yet.

He protested, his snort entering his mouth as he spoke. Ohh, dear reader… I forgot to inform you... I am not your regular mafia boss. I am the topdog in the mafia world even though I am still monitored by my father. Denver is not just my consigliere and best friend, he is the head police of narcotics and crime. He helps me run my dirty work. If a young guy or lady gets caught at the airport smuggling drugs, they would be given options– It is either they sign a deal working for me at my different clubs as strippers or they get arrested. Some young boys and girls are workers at my club because their parents couldn’t pay up their debt. Some work as security personnels who transport my goods– dr

" I said. With the message sent immediate action was required! As I dressed to head off to send my message my mind drifted off to my mate. Uneasiness, was all I felt whenever my mind drifted off to her. I hope wherever she is no one is treating her badly else when I get my hands on them they would regret it. But now I need to focus, I will think of her later. In many times during a fight things tend to go wrong between the mafia groups. And tonight was time like this. “Let’s move out.” I said. “Yes boss.” “I don’t have a good feeling about this.” Daniel my right hand said.

👿 Daniel watched her leave… and a faint smile appeared on his lips. “That’s exactly what I want…” he murmured. “I want you to be strong.” “To fight.” “Because the path we’re walking on…” “…is filled with dangers.” 🔥 His expression darkened. “There may come a time… when I’ll have to stand against you.” “And that day— you’ll have to stand strong.” “Because you’re not just anyone…” “You are the Queen of a Mafia King.” 👿👸🔥

“Who is she?” “Are you jealous?” “Hell, nah! She just looks… important, maybe she might own something big.” “You’re right, that’s Don Maria, the first female Mafia lord of the Colombo family.” My eyes widened in shock, a female don? That was amazing, I wondered what she would sound like, would she be nice or rude? Can she fight?

~Emilia’s Point of View~ “Well are you,” I asked again, grabbing a pillow and clutching it to my chest. His eyes darted all over the place. Was he … mafia? Oh no. Ohh … no. My eyes flicked to his tattoos. I watched enough TV to know I was in deep shit. “If she were a male, yes,” he said, matter of fact. A sudden surge of anger flooded through me, but not at my mate. Natalie had to know this would happen, you don’t just fuck over people for that kind of money and expect them to let it go. Then, a light bulb went off in my head.

That just blowed the breath I was holding on to like breathing through a straw seep back into me in full force. At one point, I thought she was starting to fall out of love with me, but I was wrong. I look at the other side of the yard near the bonfire where she's standing with Sam and some other girl whose name is Suzie, nobody dares to go near her unless they want their heads ripped off by her brother and his friends, she has a mafia title rumor hanging above her head, the American Mafia, located in new york, no one has been able to prove it's existence though.

a random dude asked. "Our name is Chaos and we aren't a mafia. We're a motherfucking family. We won't adhere to your bullshit mafia rules, we make our own. We are a family and are open to all. Join us if you choose. Our family is the strongest you will ever find." Blaise announced.

And why? Hastily, I went back to the media room and in there, I typed the name of Iopata Bratva in my cellphone Google search. A number of results were listed immediately. I checked on each of them with determination and great attention, but found no concrete information about the name other than it is a mafia organization hunted by the Russian and American police since the sixties. A mafia... The word lingered on my head over and over again. Mafia. Could it be that the Fancy Pants Club is a member of the mafia? Could it be that it works underground alongside it? Or much worse, could it be that the Fancy Pants Club is the mafia itself in disguise?