Kobe From Slime Mafia Novels & Stories

He then went to get himself a large whisky and sat across from me. "Is there any good news?" I asked. He looked happy. "Well, I have some good news about that." He was smiling and I loved that smile. "You mean. You've found someone to finance?" "That's exactly what I mean. The company's safe, Emma. Lord Aris had agreed to finance." In the name of Aris I stammered for a moment but then I shook my head because Lord Aris was the uncrowned king of the Mafia, while Aris Johnson must be fighting for survival after being released from that painful prison.

Third Person Pov: Another day, and another failure. His darn men don't seem to be able to get things right. To make matters worse, 'The Pythons', are now alert. How on earth are they going to be able to attack them now? Paul Ebuka, the notorious and brutal leader of 'The Scorpions', known for their violence and ruthless actions, was currently seething in fury. Why wouldn't he? He just lost the one opportunity he had, to destroy 'The Pythons' for good. This had been his obsession for a long time, and now things seemed to not be going as planned.

The heat painfully vibrates in my entire neck, gripping it tightly, as if I’m being choked. No matter how much effort I exert, Gabrielle successfully rips off my shirt. He swiftly unclasps my b.ra to expose my b.reasts. And without mercy, he sucks one of my n.ipples, bites it then rubs it with his tongue. What’s with these mafia gang members?! Why do they always think that r.aping someone is something that’s normal to do?! Davide almost did it to me before! Errol also attempted this, which provoked me to shapeshift! And now, Gabrielle!

Somewhere, in the heart of Philadelphia, a third power was rousing from its slumber. Kazuya Tekada, the charismatic boss of the Japanese mafia could be seen with his characteristic eerie smile. His eyes filled with excitement, as he was in the midst of finalizing a deal. "Yeah, yeah! Don't you worry about a thing, my friend," Kazuya spoke with a confident tone, his voice laced with a hint of excitement. "Our guys will make sure your merchandise is delivered safe and sound. We've got the finest coke, the finest marijuana, and as a special token of appreciation from our esteemed organization, we've even thrown in a little bonus for you."

I couldn’t help but smile—Paula knew everything that happened in this place. “Hey ladies.” Paula said. “Did you hear the rumor about the new boss?” “New boss?” Marie answered. “What, is Bryce getting fired?” “No, there’s a new guy planning to acquire the company.” “Wait, really?” I asked. “Who is it?” “Oh, that’s where things get exciting, ladies.” Paula said with a smirk. “It’s Cade Leone.” Marie and I looked at each other in surprise, then back at Paula. “Wait, the Cade Leone?” Marie said. “As in Young Leone from the Leone mafia family?”

Jacob's lie would have confused him. "Ugh," I said in frustration and decided to call him back but I was too tired and too stressed to talk to him then. I couldn't stop thinking about the mistake I had done by slapping Jacob Hayes, the biggest mafia boss in town. I shouldn't have done it. That was the only thing my mind kept telling me. I knew he was now angry. His note clearly said that. He was going to teach me a lesson and I wondered what it could be. Will he kill me? Will he get me fired from my job? Yes! He can. He said he can get me promoted if I agree to what he is asking for so he can definitely get me demoted or fired too. God, what did I do? I cried in my mind and threw my face int

I shook my head, "No..." "What is it now? Did you find out that I'm in the Mafia too?" "Uhn?" I turned to Bella, confused. "That is what you kept blabbing on about yesterday when you got drunk, and I wasn't sure if I was to believe that or blame it on excessive alcohol." "He is indeed in the Mafia." "Who? Your dad?" "Him too, but that guy, my dad's best friend, he's the leader." "What? Are you being for real?"

Everything about them was competition, the clubs, the casinos, the strip club. The man wanted everything he wanted and he couldn't get rid of him easily because he was older than him, was in the business before him, and was a stupid mafia lord. "Hello." His voice vibrated to the other end of the phone. "Boss," Scorpion's husky voice replied to him immediately. "Fabiano is planning to open another strip club at Tema," "What? What the fuck?" He thundered. "That is my territory, he knew I already had strip club and normal club there."

Is he seriously threatening me by showing me that freaking tape. I took a deep breath. "Okay, who is King?" I asked but I couldn't help the murderous glare I was giving him. An amused smile formed on his beautiful lips. Why is this bastard smiling now?? "He is our mafia king" "M-mafia king?" I stuttered. "do you belong to mafia?" Fear was evident in my voice. Do mafia's really exist.?. I was just out of criminal world, they do exist. It's not like I'm thinking about the werewolves.

"Thank God the expiry date is ten years long" Walking towards me again, he sat beside me and started opening the ointment when I snatched it from him. "What happened? Let me apply it", he said, gaping at me. "Shhh...", I placed my finger on my lips, enlarging my eyes. "Show me your hands" "My hands are fine. These light injuries can't affect me. I'm......" "I'm Abraham Harris, the mafia boss. I don't get hurt", I mimicked him, making a dirty look as he cracked up.