Jungkook Mafia Novels & Stories

“Look what trouble you've caused to my family! The clip of you and Celine has spread on social networks. Look what the online community said about you! You see how they cursed my family? And look at how your extravagant actions have caused the company's stock to decline so severely. Nelly saw Ron's mother's angry face, she quickly picked up her phone to search for information about her and Celine's fight, a clip was spread on social networks. The clip records the process of Nelly breaking into Celine's house and continuously using dirty words to insult Celine. She also assaulted Celine and intended to burn down Celine's entire house. Below the clip, there are many comments, all cursing Nelly

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.

Aamir replied to Anna and Anna felt dizzy. Rustam Sheikh is not only a businessman but also a mafia man. He supplies drugs in different countries, he sells not only drugs but also sometimes girls. You will remember the day Uncle Aunty went to have a couple dinner on her anniversary at the hotel ... His car was in the back ... When they went there, they saw Rustam and his men dealing in drugs. But they were both caught ... They both didn't die in the accident. Rustam had already strangled them and killed them. The accident was just an excuse. All these things are real to me too ... I found out a few days ago ... I have....... I have proof Anna ... That video ... The video in which Rustam brut

NOTE: The names are written in "surname first-name" format. So, Choi Jeongwoo means Choi is his surname and Jeongwoo is his first name. Maknae = Youngest member of the group Hyung = Guys refer to guys elder than them like this

Nicola’s brow furrowed as he said, “You want to share an idea ion how to punish him?” “Hmm... Yes,” I said while playing with my fingers. “Go on,” he said, while looking amused. "According to you, a mafia is like a huge family governed by trust, and he destroyed the trust of the family." I exhaled loudly. They asked, “Yes?” They seemed confused, which made me smile as I explained my plan to them. As soon as I was done, I noticed Ben looking astonished, and a bit terrified, while Nicolas seemed shocked and proud.

He don't mind corroborating me over and over again just to feed his ego. Jonathan is a wealthy Mafia, a treacherous one. He hopes I take this side of him and runs his company as his only son, but I'll turn him down over and over again. At a young age, Jonathan engages me in his crimes. He says he wants me to be exposed to his business. So irritating how he calls that a business. At least, he didn't lie about his secret society and status. He uses the "Sterling Company" as a cover up for his underground activities.

His body began is wonderful raised both her legs around his legs as she sat above his hip; Kiara leaned on the soles of her palms to look with admiration for the predicament which is the same sign it! Only who can convince a mafia organization ANGLO Tomse largest leader in Miami to tie the handcuffs in the head of the bed! "Well Kiara; I have fun and Houdeta your time now the jaws of my bonds?!" Kiara smiled cunningly his words; Is learning that he is serious by the tone of his voice with strong passive and this is delaying the launch of his hands to be free of restrictions!

"Congratulations." "How is that a scam?" Emma folded her arms and leaned against the bathroom door. "Lia." "Hmm?" "Let's use the little common sense God gave us." Lia narrowed her eyes immediately. "I already don't like where this conversation is going." Emma raised a finger. "The sole heir of the De Luca family." A second finger joined the first. "The son of the infamous Il Re Nero (The Dark King)." A third finger followed. "The future Don of the richest and most feared Mafia family in the whole world."

He pulled out his phone, opened an app, and turned the screen to me. An encrypted messaging platform. Dark blue icon with a white padlock. "Download this," he said. "My contact's already in it." I looked at the icon. Didn't move. "Why can't we use a normal messaging app?" "Because normal apps aren't secure." His tone was matter-of-fact. "This one runs on Swiss servers. End-to-end encryption. Messages self-destruct. No third party can intercept." I paused, then almost laughed. "Are we some kind of underground operation?"

I began, trying to keep my voice steady, "we understand your concern, but we've worked hard to make this world better." "Better?" he scoffed, his eyes flashing with anger. "You call this a better world? We're the fucking mafia!" His voice echoed through the grand hall, silencing the celebratory whispers of the Families. The tension grew palpable, the room feeling suddenly much smaller. "You're going to bring a child into this mess? Have you forgotten the price we've all paid?"