Itzy Mafia Novels & Stories

Just nods and leaves as silently as she came. Trisha leans forward, grinning. “Okay, so I need all the deets.” “There’s nothing to tell,” I say, keeping my voice light. “It was an alliance. Arranged. No meet-cute.” “You’re no fun,” she groans. “So this is what dirty money gets you?” She gestures at the room, joking. I glance at Dante’s men. Their faces are stone. Trisha doesn’t notice. “Honestly, where do I sign up for the mafia? This dirty money business is starting to sound interesting.”

' Brittany heard it on her secret earpiece, she glance at the other slaves who is kinda far from her, its there upper management head. 'I don't either who attack us, the booming was to sudden' Brittany answered in a low voice. 'ah yes our reports that the big mafia organization Scorpion International was behind all that, and to our reports that Shun was against with the scorpions so this booming was a warning to Shun from the scorpions' when Brittany heard it she was shock, she heard about the Scorpion International it's mafia the biggest mafia in the world, but what the hell the scorpion International warned Shun? so Shun was against this Scorpions.

In a dark and menacing room, a man was suspended upside down, his agonized screams reverberating as two merciless men relentlessly beat him with hot rods. Two burly figures in black shirts and trousers, each holding a rifle, stood guard at the door. A tall man, clad in a black tuxedo, strode into the room, his face etched with sullenness and eyes ablaze with fury. He was Andrew Anderson, a Mafia Boss known for his rudeness, arrogance, aggression, and ruthless dominance. The world quaked under his authority; none dared to defy him, and all lived in dread of his power.

"I think you both need to sit down for this." They both walked over to the small seating area near the window. Stefan and Mia sat on the couch while Mose took the chair across from them, moving carefully but with determination. "I think it's the Santiagos." The name hit the room like a physical blow. Mia's eyes went wide, and Stefan's jaw tightened. "What?" Mia whispered. Mose nodded grimly. "The Santiago family." "The biggest Mafia family in Italy?" Mia asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "The family that everyone fears?" Another nod.

This bastard seemed really determined to blow her head off if she kept screaming and resisting. Yes, what kind of dream did Bella have last night that she had to experience a kidnapping like this? It was clear to her that these people were members of a gang. Marco Vilante, as Darrel suspected, was a dangerous mafia leader. Bella never thought she would have to deal with these dangerous people. It was all because of that damn accident that led to her being kidnapped like this.

Not even about the auction and human trafficking. “So what you’re saying is that your biologicals are fucking Italian mafia?! And you’re basically a stranger to them? The fuck? This is bizarre.” Cyrus roughly ran his fingers through his silky locks of hair, vigorously. “And to place a cherry on top, fucking Gabriel has an alliance with the Italians.” He hissed under his breath making her go wide eyed. “Huh? Wait, seriously?”

Immediately the door was slammed shut, Roman turned to look at Jamie, "Azazel's family used to be the head of the Mafia. Grandfather took over when he got to the human world." "You know, Werewolves crave dominance and he made the mafia his pack. Now, Azazel wants to rule the mafia." Roman explained. On the other hand, Jamie was a bit surprised, she had been trying to get Azazel to meet her, so they could talk. However, he had been evading her. Also, all the plans she had set up to catch him never worked. Seeing Jamie in deep thought, Roman continued, "We can't let him rule the mafia. It's our territory." He said, with so much resoluteness.

Coming back to my senses—only temporarily though, I sat on the bed directly opposite him now as I asked, "Does this mean you are no longer a member of the mafia?" He chuckled, but the sound was so empty it hurt me a little. "You can never leave the mafia, Liya. Once you are in, you are in for life. You can never remove yourself from the brotherhood and go scot-free. You will be haunted down until you are finally eliminated." My voice shook as I asked the next question, "E-Eliminated as in… killed?" He nodded once.

It's not me but Noah who exclaimed hearing the name of his Idol…not only his but also mine. "I got it…I got it. Gio, your mafia is under Salvatore's mafia, right? How did I even forget that? And, you guys asked his help to solve this problem, right? Oh my god, why you guys didn't tell me this soon? You don't how crazy I and Ishita are about him. We have heard a lot about him. Even, Ishita has a crush on Salvatore hearing how good he is even when we don't even know how he looks. I think Ishita is going to jump on him from the moment she sees him" Noah exclaimed making my eyes wide.

LILY’s POV “Mafia is a process, not a thing. Mafia is a form of clan cooperation to which its individual members pledge a lifelong commitment to. Friendship, connections, family ties, trust, loyalty, obedience… this was the glue that held us together.” – Joe Bonanno