Ketua Mafia Novels & Stories

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

The date they were appointed as the boss and died was written below none of them were overthrown except one who was overthrown by his aunt in 1921, and after that he began seeing women take the position of been the boss, he finally reached the last photo and was shocked by whom he saw. Monalisa sat graciously on the chair he had seen other bosses sitting, she was younger and vibrantly smiled, and the smile not forced but real, other bosses smiled to but it looked unreal. He looked under the photo and saw something that literally blew his mind. ‘Monalisa Del-A-Cruz, mafia queen from 2018-till date’. ‘Oh my god’ Jeremy muttered still shocked by what he read.

What a lovely day it had turned into for everyone except for a particular mafia boss. The mafia boss let out a muted noise of discontentment. Didn't they have anything interesting to report? Traitors to be made examples of? No people playing in territory that didn't belong to them? Anything would've been better than the financial report his right-hand man continued to drone on about. David's head remained supported by a hand under his chin as he forced himself to continue listening.

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

Caleb continued while pointing at a country Northeast of Japan. “Flousia?” I asked. “Yes. It’s from a Mafian headquarters.” He said. “We are dealing with the Mafia? But there are a lot of Mafia Clan in Flousia.” I said. Flousia is where Peggy’s grandfather was. He was the king of Flousia. The Mafia and the royal family are currently at peace right now. They signed a peace treaty that they will never hurt the royal family and they are still under the king’s law. However, there are illegal activities that the king didn’t know about.

He said and I nodded in a yes. "Are they the R?" one of Romano's man asked and I was shocked... how do they know? "Whole Mafia world is talking that we are the R. But actually the R is queen's personal Mafia. Right?" other one said and I nodded. "yes... they are the R. And we work to clean the Mafia especially human trafficking chains in Russia which are really inhuman." I kept it short and I can see the judgement in their eyes.

After wiping my tears, I ask him, “Why do you want us to play husband and wife?” He answers, calmly, “Being the capo of a mafia family, there is constant pressure to increase my power. So, I have been receiving a proposal from Julia Pentanova’s father, who is a rich and powerful man in the mafia. My brother keeps nagging about how important it is to marry her, but I don’t want to.” His frustration is clear in his voice.

"I want access. You’re Raphael's brother. You work inside his empire. I want you to be my eyes and ears. Feed me information. Sabotage when necessary. Undermine quietly." Lorenzo recoiled slightly. "You want me to betray my brother?" Martin's smile didn't waver. "I want you to help me destroy him." "You’re insane." "Maybe. But I have the video. And I know how to make it go viral. Police, press, social media. You'll be roasted alive." Lorenzo balled his fists. "You're blackmailing me." "Let's call it bargaining." Silence stretched between them as the city lights shimmered below.

Not just an heir to a fortune. He was in the mafia. A leader. A killer. A man who could erase someone from existence with a single order, leaving behind nothing but whispered rumors and a cold case that would never be solved. And I had walked right into his path. I had smiled at him. Let him drive me home. Let him get close.

she answered back in a whisper. “What empire?” Kiara breathed out and shook her head. “You don’t want to tell me.” “I want you to hear it from him.” “He is not even telling me anything!” She snapped, her voice slightly raised. “It’s the mafia.” “What?” “The mafia,” Kiara answered curtly again. “His grandfather leads the group of mafia,” she added, and Lyra gasped. “Shhh,” Kiara fondled her hand. “You mean th…” She stopped talking when her husband’s laughter came up and then filled the air that she had to wonder what was funny.