Jungkook Mafia Mga Nobela at Kwento

“Sis! I can’t believe you visited, I didn’t even think you’d come so early. Dante let you go or did you sneak out?” Chiara scoffed, rolling her eyes in front of her chest. “As if I can with the amount of security that man has.” Aria pulled away and took a moment to inspect her sister, she was curious about the hoodie. “I didn’t think Dante would be the kind of person to buy you baggy clothes. Considering he didn’t take your clothes I thought he would dress my big sister up.” “The hoodie isn’t mine,” She sighed. “It’s Dante’s.” Aria gasped dramatically, her face seemed to hold ecstasy. “I can’t believe he gave you his hoodie?! Have you guys like, you know… done it?”

Author's NOte: Ruthless Love- MIAN LEADS Taehyung Kensington ; Age 28 In the shadowed alleys of the city, where whispers of dread weave through the night air like sinister threads, there exists a figure feared even among the most hardened souls. Taehyung Kensington, a name that strikes terror into the hearts of those who dare utter it, is the ruthless orchestrator of a blood-thirsty mafia empire. With piercing eyes that betray no hint of compassion and a demeanor as cold as the steel of the weapons he wields with deadly precision, Taehyung is a man devoid of humanity, his conscience drowned in the murky depths of his own insatiable thirst for power and revenge.

I say. And when they find out they will have to pick sides for the war that will start because of me. When the time comes I promise myself I will tell them but for now, they must think that I still love Declan Blue Diaz leader of La mafia de la Muerte. (The Mafia of Death)

“What about Father’s gang?” “Oh, he’s still running it,” Sang-woo replied casually. “We’re not stepping on each other’s toes.” Soo-ah sighed, rubbing his forehead. “You know… I never told anyone in Korea that my family is part of the mafia.” Sang-woo laughed joyfully and loudly. “You should! Imagine their faces! It’d be fun.” “I’m not telling them,” Soo-ah muttered firmly. Sang-woo wiggled his eyebrows. “What if I go visit your school and meet your friends?”

"Okay, angelo mio. Everyone is excited to see you so get some rest tomorrow is a very busy day." I smiled weakly. My engagement party was tomorrow, to a man I hardly knew. His name was Emilio Armani and he was 40, the head of the Italian mafia. A shiver ran down my spin. I had just turned 20, but this was a peace treaty that had to be honored. If it was violated in any way, they would come after me and my family.

Four years ago in two thousand and seventeen in Goyang an org have appeared in the world of mafia organization, but it wasn’t a real Org all the things that were about here are rumors and talk but nothing was real or found in real life people who work in the underground world of mafia orgs were starting to think that it’s a rumor made some org to make the others fear and be caution they started to forget those rumors until one day the news of one of the strongest orgs in Goyang ‘jade org’ was taken down and the news said that it was taken down by the Aiden org and why they said that it was Aiden doing because in the headquarter of the Jade org there was a letter in the office of the boss say

And in the middle of their business, I'm the poor Lee Myung-dae! "I made a deal with that Mafia. "WHHAATTTT!" Myung-dae cried with utter shock, he questioned himself quickly if anything wrong with his ears. "Y-you made a what with who?! "You know I don't like to repeat, Myung-dae," she pressed the butt of cigar in the ashtray. "So yes, what you heard was right. I made a deal with Mafia Sung-ho, thanks to you. Myung-dae blinked rapidly, digesting what his friend just said to him. Did anyone ever get a feeling that the earth was circling around itself in a wrong way, counter-clockwise? He felt the same

"You are taking the rivalry to another level. If I lose my love for you, I'll make you regret it hard." "There's no human to make me regret it; I'm the one who makes others regret who tries to mess with me. Look, how pathetically you're regretting now." "Come to the point?" Jim asks JK, as there's no time for him to waste on him. "How come people like you are smart—rumor?" A sarcastic laugh skips JK's mouth to tease him. "Who manipulated you to cancel all the deals with me?" "I can't tell his name. Even I don't know him personally." His tricky response prickles JK's nerves. "You don't know him personally, but you dare to mess with me for him—so a rumor is always a rumor. I don't know what yo

The boy was taken aback, then burst into laughter, "You're the first person I've ever seen... eat for free so confidently." "Perhaps all the previous well-meaning advice got you fed up and scared you off?" Jane Hilton extended a slender, pale finger and shook it, "I'm short on cash, I've got a job. You don't want to learn, but you also want a permanent solution, so you don't have to listen to lectures every ten days or so. Well, that works for me. I'll do my job here, you do your thing, no interference. If your mom comes to check, just doodle a few things and tell her you're studying the most 'bingo' of styles, like the wild beasts or abstract art. But, young man, I suggest you think it thro

As he stretched out on the soft couch, he breathed out deeply and sent a cloud of fragrant smoke into the air. Logan Castillejo is a well-known member of the Foedus Corp, which is a well-known mafia group. Taking people's lives is a job that he does with ease and grace. Logan was born into a wealthy and politically influential family, so he grew up with a lot of money and comfort. He quickly and easily gets what he wants. Logan always gets what he wants, no questions asked. The way he lives his life is based on this philosophy. He is an only child, so everything comes to him easily and he lives a very comfortable life.