Novel & Cerita Kidnapped By The Mafia King

“What happened to them?” “They’ve been kidnapped,” she choked out. Michael stiffened. His entire body tensed as he absorbed her words. “By who?” Arianna exhaled shakily. “Bernardo Provenzano.” Michael’s breath caught. He knew that name all too well. Bernardo wasn’t just a mafia boss—he was the mafia boss. The King of the South. A man so powerful that even world leaders feared him. This was bad. Very bad. Michael leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees. “Did he say what he wanted?”

Could this be a big deal, I wondered? "We are the Blacks. Have you heard of Mercury Black, the mafia king? I'm his granddaughter. He passed the title down to my dad when he was ready to step down. My father is the mafia king now. We are here to investigate who has been embezzling funds from the so-called king of lycans and how rogues are infiltrating the kingdom. I've been at college, so we've been trying to get there, but obstacles keep arising. It always happens to one of us. We're used to it." The woman revealed this family connection, and I realized I had heard rumors about this mafia group in the kingdom. They were notorious and feared.

But the sound of a car honking downstairs, and driving into the compound prompted me up, and saw me racing to the window nearest to me. I pulled the window drapes open, and a heavy breath escaped my lips and nostrils in a whoosh. The black SUV with tinted glass which had just pulled into the compound was not my father's, in fact, it was my first time of seeing it. I ignored my trembling hands, and fixed my gaze on the car, searching for anything that would give me a clue. My eyes caught the car's plate number and I shook my head in dread and disbelief. The plate number was empty except for the crown which was crested at the centre. Mafia king. Zack!

*********************** Adel gets angry and says “Who are you, you bastard, and what are you talking about?” Then another man comes there and points a gun towards Adel. “How dare you talk to the Mafia King like that?” As soon as they heard the name of the Mafia King, the ground slipped under everyone's feet. “Mafia King!” “Grab your money and get out of here before I blow your skull.” Adel gets scared, and he quickly stuffs her money in the bag and runs away. Now Eva‘s parents were trembling with fear in a corner. The man got up and walked towards her the gun was still in his hand, and Amelia got scared.

I replied lazily, enjoying the way her jaw clenched as she fought to keep her composure in case the detective was still watching. God, she was terrible at this. Terrible—and absolutely fascinating. But I guess she couldn't take it anymore. She leaned forward, her fake smile frozen in place, but her whisper was sharp as a blade. “You know, every gentleman,” she hissed through her teeth, “always lets the woman go first.” I tilted my head, lips curving. “Good thing I’m not a gentleman then.” Her eyes widened a fraction. “What?” I leaned closer, my voice low enough to make her shoulders stiffen. “I’m Mafia, piccola. We don’t play by those rules.”

His mother just did what a normal parent would do. But his family, his father and his brothers, they did not seem to think the same way. They strongly believed that he was the reason thier mother passed away. They didn't want to see him. They made him feel like he was worthless. Then he left home. Somehow, when he was trying to survival in a cruel world, he got involved in them mafia. Then, he realized that the place that he was in was much more crueler than anything that he had experienced before.

Wait what the hell was going on? “My people are working on getting him out of there as soon as possible, so just understand this, you have been chosen to be my son’s bride and at dinner later tonight you shall meet my Son, Alphonso, if you refuse, we will have no other choice but to kill you, this is the only way I can repay my debt to your father" With that, she grabbed the reins of her horse and skidded faster leaving me alone. “Wait a second, have i just been kidnapped by one of the psychopathic richest families in the country?"

Now, he has joined the Camorra. It clicked right there for me. The man on top of me was Nicolas Falcone, Capo of the Camorra. I jerked under him, my fear giving me strength. I tried to push him off, but he didn’t move. “Calm down,” Tate said, his voice cold. One hand was bleeding where I’d bitten him. Calm down? They were trying to kidnap me! I tried to scream, but Nicolas covered my mouth before I could. “Give her the tranquilizer,” he ordered.

It made me feel a bit safe. I slid into the skimpy dress Maria gave me, and I felt and looked absolutely sexy. I stared at myself in the mirror for a long time, and it was perfect. You know that "love at first sight" feeling you have with an outfit you just wore? That was exactly how I felt. But deep down, I felt my belly tie to a knot because I didn't know what it would be like stripping for the Mafian King himself. "You'll be fine, don't worry. I have never heard he hurt a woman,"

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”