Kata Kata Mafia Kejam Novels & Stories

“You need to go. Now!” “What but why do I .....” “Fuck. Where are your shoes, Kiara?” She shouted in fear, have never seen Kiara in this way before. I know her father is involved in the Mafia but I didn't know much about it until my sister disappeared and I still don't understand what the whole Mafia is about despite working in Peccato now, everybody seems to be keeping their mouth shut about Blacktop and the Kozlov brothers. “They were muddy. I left them on the.....”

James countered. I had thought of that, too. This Kelvin guy's specialty was definitely making plans with a lot of loopholes in them. It baffled me to no end how such a smart, young lady like Katerina ended up partnering with one of the biggest fools in the universe. "He thinks he's in a lawless city like the one he came from. Here, the mafia does not control the cops. Anyone with the right connections and affluence can do that. Anyone with enough money and power can even be the cops. He had no fucking idea." I smirked at James, but he just chuckled nervously in return, obviously scared for me.

I decided to taunt her more I want her to loose it . I moved closer to her and touch her lips ,I felt a weird connection between us ,so I moved close to her and whisper in her ear .. where do u want it lil slut? Here or outside ?? I fanned her neck .. she shivered lightly .. I was about to do more before I felt someone pull me back … I had totally forgotten my sister is here .. lilo dear ! Sorry but I will talk to you later I need to leave now and she .. I said pointing to the girl is coming with me ….. she made to protest but I stopped her no lilo I promise you I won’t kill her … take care lil sister I said and peck her on her head ….. I dragged the girl along with me , we got to my car ,ge

“Between you and him, I’m starting to think you’re the bigger problem.” Kai smiled. “I might not be the bigger psycho. But I definitely want to teach him a lesson.” “Oh God,” Martin muttered. “This sounds like the start of a very bad love story.” Kai turned to him. “Actually, I need your help.” Martin groaned. “No.” “Tell me about the tattoo,” Kai said. “The Yakuza one.” Martin stiffened. Kai watched him carefully. “From what I know, they’re the Japanese mafia. But that’s the surface version. What are they really?”

They nodded and slipped out. Alone, I’d began, “Ms. Morelli—” “I don’t regret it,” Caterina had blurted, whipping her head around to glare at me with eyes shining with tears. Then she’d turned away, hastily wiping blood and tears from her face. “I…I’m happy.” She’d laughed once derisively. “Need I remind you we’re living in the same world? I’m born and bred mafia, just like you, Killian. This bloody shit… It’s normalized. It’s normal. And we’re all better off without that monster.”

A person with a helmet comes down from the motorcycle, tries to hit Maria, she steps back, and at the moment she takes a step back she cuts his arm with the scalpel of her future sister-in-law Ariana Romero, he gets upset, and she says for the last time; - Tell your damn boss that Maria De La Cruz is here, I have a Mexican guard pointing at you, if you touch me you die. They looked everywhere, they realized that it could be true, although it was not, but through a sign from the young man in the tree, they call their boss, he answers; - Alberto Zapata, it's Maria De La Cruz, I want to see you. - Come in. II Maria De La Cruz, and her crook friends, entered the cocaine jungle, as great heroes,

She had better things to worry about. She felt much more nervous knowing that from one moment to the next, that man with tattoos and rough appearance, would come to claim her little lie; that was stupid, she wouldn't have to be forced to give her last name if she didn't want to, but, in Becca's words, that man was potentially dangerous, a supposed mafia leader. Taking a little break in the middle of that busy night, Caterina watched the place while leaning against one of the walls; she admired the beautiful women dancing almost naked, she felt

Nicole stared at her laptop, eyes roving around the white screen. Her hands eagerly danced on the keyboard. She was perturbed, she was frightened, she was scared. Any words that could describe this sudden agitation and horror that she was drowning in. She was petrified as she kept on surfing on the net. Mafia. She was researching about mafias. The more she searched, the more horror struck she became. "A mafia is a type of criminal organisation whose central activity is the arbitration of disputes between criminals and the organization and efforcement of illicit agreements through the use of violence"

Kate said "Just doing my job ma, you will be okay. And one Mr. Kyle is here to see you,” Kate had been on the evening shift when a major New York City mafia boss had walked in to have his usually specially prepared stake. Kate had brought him his usual bottle of champagne and was pouring him a glass when a black Mercedes had pulled over and automatic rifle-wielding masked men, had emerged from the car and shot at him. Kate was caught in the crossfire and was lucky enough to have walked out of there with her life, unlike the mafia boss. New York's underworld had been taking some drastic shapes the past few weeks. There were rumors that a player from Mexico who had been betrayed and cheated of

My expression remained unchanged. I pulled out a handkerchief from my suit jacket and cleaned my face. “Then you should also know, Romano… there are worse fates than death.” I leaned in, voice low. “And here’s something you should know about the Japanese mafia. They have their ways of making people talk. Ways that are more gruesome than ours.” I stayed calm and collected, despite the raging fury inside me. “There are more ways to make you wish for death,” I said coldly, watching Romano’s smirk break.