Kidnapped By The Mafia Full Movie Novels & Stories

I asked confused. “She did not,” he said while leading me out the door. “She was blackmailed. Her brother had been caught with a mafia's girl and Enrico wanted to kill him so she offered herself and her brother to be in his service to spare her brother's life and keep the information away from the man. This flash is video evidence” Luca said, grabbing my hand. Oh…he was helping someone. He led me out into the parking lot and told me to get in while he got into the driver's seat himself.

“He fears no man, not even you!” His eyes grew cold and his grip on my chin tightened, his fingers clawing into my flesh. “But he is scared of losing you, isn’t he?” Part Two: Cuffs & Steel Blurb: “I am a bait.” One quiet morning, I woke up. I was cuffed to a post and locked up in a dark cellar. I was the girlfriend of the Don of a ruthless Italian-American Mafia. I had been kidnapped by an ally of my boyfriend. He wanted revenge against my boyfriend and he would use me as a pawn to lure him into his downfall.

“Please… why does he need me drugged? Where is he taking me? Don’t I at least deserve answers? I’m as human as you!” Tears trickled down as I stared up at him, gauging his reaction. To my surprise, his grip on the syringe faltered. I kept my pitiful tone, pressing, “I’m just a girl with dreams. I want to love and be loved. Why should a mafia decide my fate just because I crossed his path?” He sighed, seeming to soften. “You’re getting the wrong idea…” His guard was down. Before he could continue, I lunged, snatching the syringe and stabbing it into his leg.

When Emilio dragged open the slit by her thigh, showing the beautiful tattoo that Xiomar had done for her, I realized too late that my brothers would want to keep this witness. I still wanted her dead. We had a simple rule. Kill everyone, no explanation. The Mafia is no joke, the smallest witness would lead to the destruction of our family. Finding out the sweet little girl we marked and the Russo bride were the same person was a punch to my gut. I had to kill her, yet I wanted to sink my cock between those red lips. She had grown. Matured. Her boobs were fuller, her eyes much brighter like they carried secrets of death and shadow. She was an Italian woman, born into this harsh world. Her fa

“And then maybe you can give us what we've been looking for or else…” He reached into his pockets and pulled out a gun. It was black like obsidian, shimmering against the dim light of the room. “... I'll make you meet dear old dad in the afterlife, and it is going to be one heck of a family reunion.” He laughed loudly to himself on the way out and slammed the door shut. I jerked so hard and felt tears well up in my eyes. I was right. I was with the Mafia. The Mafia had finally kidnapped me. I put my knees up, buried my head in them and sobbed softly. Why did I have to be right about a bad thing? What did I have to be right about the Mafia kidnapping me? Just this once, couldn't I just be wro

she explained. "What happened to your dad?" Imani's voice was shaken. "I don't know what they did to him, but I know someone got to him. Someone killed him. He was coming to me..." Imani exhaled, as if to calm the turmoil in her chest. "How? Why? Who even?..." "The mafia!" All the color drained from her face. Elena scooted closer. "I don't know what Camilla told you, but whatever she did, it was because she was coerced to. I was kidnapped from home by the mafia..." her voice was barely above a whisper.

death" My jaws dropped and my heart sank. What the hell? What was all these? I didn't know the Mafia was this dangerous and serious. I thought it was just criminal gangs who fought occasionally with other criminal gangs. I didn't expect them to be this serious and why the hell do i have to be involved in this? "Marco do you seriously expect me to agree with all that? I am literally going to be trapped in your dangerous world of guns and blood if I sign"I said in vexation. "I know Emilia . But you have no choice neither do I. Please understand marco softly spoke trying to calm the torrents that had become of my nerves.

Taking my hand in both of his, I blushed and looked down avoiding his eyes, remembering when his youngest child was kidnapped by a bastard who wanted to sell her. Finding her wasn’t hard, but it wasn’t easy, and I knew that the man wanted a ransom. He risked taking a mafia leader’s daughter when they were in England, he wouldn’t have done it to simply sell her. He knew that whatever the cost he put to sell her, her father would always offer more. I paid and got her back to him in less than twenty-four hours. Though I couldn’t say that the man lived to enjoy a penny from what I gave him, his car had a ‘tragic accident’ and fell off a cliff fifteen minutes after he got his money, my men took c

"Believe me Timothy , I'm no harm to you or your mission . You will know who I'm . I didn't lied anything to you . Yes Felix Miller is after me , if he get me I don't know whether he will kill me or torture me till death . But I swear , I need help right now . Please , you can tell quinta to double check me . I don't have anything . I can't tell you who really I'm but you will get to know once we arrive at Seattle. Please believe me for once." Before he could say anything they both heard a knock . "Tim, we are getting late. Hurry up " it was Brian. Despite of suspecting the girl, the Mafia decided to listen to his instincts . He knew she was not some ordinary citizen . She is much more . B

“The attempt to have Cassie kidnapped by Mikael?” The mention of Cassie made Bain’s blood boil, though his expression remained unreadable. Randish paled. “That’s—That’s a lie.” Bain exhaled sharply, then snapped his fingers. The door swung open, and his men dragged in a bloodied man—mikael himself, the mexico mafia boss, barely conscious but alive enough to feel terror. mikael groaned, struggling weakly. His once-pristine suit was soaked with his own blood, his fingers broken, his face swollen from the beating Bain’s men had given him.