Kata Kata Mafia Kejam Novels & Stories

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

Mafia Luca is the second most dangerous mafia in the city. He's well-known for various crimes such as murder, manslaughter, and sexual assault. Unlike William, he's more terrifying and shows no mercy. He has a strong aversion to forgiving people. Luca is a covetous individual who has a profound fondness for women. He frequently dons a black suit and is perpetually accompanied by a minimum of eight strong bodyguards. He is a womanizer and frequently engages in relationships with college girls. His extravagant spending on women knows no bounds; he is willing to purchase anything for them.

I said lowly and she yelled out immediately. “What?? Stalked?? By who????” I squeezed my face immediately at her facial expression, “what the hell? Krystal!” I exclaimed and rolled my eyes as I turned my attention back to the road. “This is not a child’s play Madison; how can you be this cool if you think we are being stalked? Should I report this to the police? God, I love my dear life” she said “Who doesn’t?” I scoffed “You can’t report a mafia to police, I mean…forget they could be police, they can be killed and forgotten.” I replied with a shrug.

He was about to punch me when he stopped and became pale and weaker. The knife I used was small but, it had a deadly poison. "Goodbye, dog of a mafia org." I'm a killer, yeah, I'm not just an ordinary model. I hate Mafia the most. I love killing them. ------- "Wifey, awake, awake!" I woke up when Warren jumped on our bed. "What's the matter Warren?" I asked sleepily. He lay down next to me and moved his foot. "You have a male visitor. His name is Yuhan." He said while pouting.

Caterina still regrets Marco's decision to take her away. “You're really good at fighting, Kate. But, you're not good at reading situations. Do you know the reason why Leo didn't counter your attacks and just parried all your kicks and punches?” Marco asked. Caterina shook her head. “He wants to tire you out. When you're tired, you can be knocked out easily. That is one of the attack techniques in the mafia world. If you continue to attack even though Leo doesn't return the attack, gradually you will tire yourself out. It would be different if Leo countered your attack. Sometimes a blow from the enemy doesn't make us lose, but makes us even more enthusiastic in fighting."

I say. “Maybe Harlow’s being compelled by someone linked to the mafia, he is the capo after all,” I tell Ken. “Maybe he is,” Ken utters. “I won’t deny the fact that Harlow would jump at the opportunity to separate Amber and me, but he’s not heartless enough to initiate it himself. Either way, both are bad situations and I will never forgive Harlow, ” I tell him. “I agree, but since you’re out of the mafia, we don’t have any power over them. What do we do?” Ken’s eyebrows glued together in frustration.

“What is it with you giving me shocking responses today? There are other people existing in this city that dad could have gone to. Why that man of all people?” When she mentioned the mafia earlier, it didn't reckon in my head that there is only one reigning mafia in the city. Diego Sanchez is nothing close to a human. I have never seen him before, but rumors of how brutal he is gets everywhere. He doesn't take no for an answer, and his means of torturing people is said to be the most gruesome activity any human can ever experience. The thought of him gives me goosebumps.

Immediately I look back, but I can barely distinguish by the edge of the ajar door that Black, George and the contractor continue to fix the picture. "Yes, of course." I mutter. "Do you have basic math skills?" "Of course." "Tell me how much is twenty-four for two." Are you kidding me? "Forty-eight." I say, completely safe. "That's the message. Adjö (See you again)." Hang. This man has made me more tense than I was. I don't know what kind of mafia Black is into, but this is starting to disgust me a lot. More so, remembering that twenty-four were the millions they were leaking, according to the contract.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

I stood up. "What? How the hell is that possible?" I roared. "We're working on it to find who but we're not finding anything." "We're the number one mafia in the country. We practically rule all the gangs. How is it possible that a small gang is able to get informations about me?" I asked him restraining myself from smashing everything in my way. "They are searching for a weak spot to get to you boss. But they can't find any. I swear to you we'll find the son if a bitch." Paolo said with a hard face.