Itzy Mafia Novels & Stories

“ The other way around isn't so bad. “ Stacy confirmed. “ And what about Chad? “ Dencia asked lacing a mean glare at Maria. Maria saw the look of spite Dencia gave her, she decided to change the topic. “ Instead of talking about those rich fuck boys, why don't we talk about ourselves? Like why are we girls registered in a game of sex? I am sure not everyone of us believed that we would wind up here. “ The gathering went cold silent. “ Way to ruin the good mode. “ Dencia hissed. “ Are you sure we should be sharing such close information? we were given colors as names for a reason. “ Hope Violet said in a tender voice. “ I don't see a harm in my question, I think it would get us comfortable wi

Seven? “Thank you,” she replied, flashing me a weak smile. “It’s a tough business, the mafia.” I wanted to know more, but I didn’t want to push. “I’m sure it is.” I’d heard horror stories about the mafia. Shootings and stabbings seemed to be common place. The mafia was notorious for hitmen, werewolves willing to kill a target for money. And I assumed the Santonio family, as one of the biggest mafia around, had a TON of hit men.

“I want to ask if you know who the hell I am, but even a recruit into the police force knows who I am, or who my former boss is, and what the hell it is I can do.” Rhodes gulped, his eyes full of fear, his grip on the cuffs and gun loosening. “Who the hell are you?” “Dominic Vitiello, motherfucker. Head of the Italian mafia; husband to the head of the Spanish Cartel; son-in-law to….ahh….I do not think I need to give you the details. You only need to know three things;

Working for a Mafia (Revenge was her DNA until she met him) By Nwabueze Ify Preçious Authoress Prechy Episode Four MICHAEL'S POV I stared at the two girls as they spoke to themselves with their eyes And I could already detect something was wrong Even Kel noticed it by the look on his face "Uhmm babe do you know her"he asked mitchelle I knew something was amiss but I can't seem to place my finger on it

He turned off the engine and ran his fingers through his air. "Tell me everything, and don't you dare lie to me." Elena levelled her breathing for a minute before speaking. "This stays between us." He frowned. "Promise me." "I promise." Holding eye contact, she opened her mouth. "I was kidnapped." "What? By who?" "The Mafia." The silence was heavy and thick. Elijah looked nervous. "What'd you mean you were kidnapped by the Mafia?"

the other laughed. She found them weird, as they were laughing on something which she didn't find even close to being funny. "You know this bastard Irtaza would be after us once he came to know we're getting active again." "Let us sell these sluts then we'd be rich, and then we'd get more girls and sell them and get more money. More more money just like that and we'd be untouchable. This feared mafia don would fear us," he laughed heartily, again and his partner joined him. She felt her throat clogging, if they get their hands on her, they'd sell her and to God knows whom.

Lorenzo said. "She is dangerous. They hacked into our systems," Paul said. "What! If they manage to hack into your system and you are one of the best, that means they can hack any mafia system," Lorenzo said. "She has. I know she has," I told them. "How?" James asked. "If their system knows which tattoo belongs to which mafia, which cars, the leaders, their wives, and children, you think that they haven't?" I asked, and they all kept quiet. "We need them on our side as soon as possible. Maybe she can help us defeat Elijah," James said.

“I-I don’t know… I’m not good with funerals. Just go with Allegra or something.” Dante raised a brow at her. “What exactly do you have against Allegra?” “Seriously? She constantly beats me up, and you never do anything about it—“ “You’re jealous,” Chiara scoffed. “Why would I be jealous? You kept me in your house and let Allegra beat me up without any real consequences for her. Is seeing me hurt your fetish or something?!” She argued, her voice thick with insinuation. “Don’t say that. I have to face a lot of shit because of you so don’t think I have the time to punish Allegra—“

I Like Boys by Todrick Hall David; I watch the code running across my screen, and above the sound of my fingers clucking and clacking furiously against the keyboard, all I can hear is my heart pounding in my ears. 80% of Dimitri’s empire has been laid bare before me. His accounts, his dummy wallets, his offshore hideouts… shipment site… everything is staring right at me, and by pulling the right strings, I can make him crumble. I need to be wise, though. Enough to cripple him, but not enough to drag the thirsty vengeance of the other Mafia families who are his strong allies. This isn't just revenge. This is justice for Sal. Justice for all that fucker out Sal through, and for dearing to lay

Raynel continued, Tita looked over Tito, who gave her a weak nod, and she smiled weakly before facing them again. "Oh, I'm sorry about that. It's also a pleasure to meet you. I'm relieved that my baby has finally made friends. She's a bit of a loner, uhm... By the way, you can call me Tita Trixie." She politely responded by shaking their hands and smiling broadly, though her eyes conveyed her true emotion. Regret. She motioned us over to their receiving area, where I found three other guesses sitting on the long white couch. I recognized them. I'd met them once before when Dad introduced me to his mafia allies. If I'm not mistaken, they are one of Asia's most feared mafias.