Lavender Mafia Novels & Stories

The vampire chuckled as she saw them. “Really? Lavender sunflowers?” She asked. I nodded. “Also known as the Dead Man’s flower. Powerful enough to hide any scent known to man.” She scoffed and shook her head. “Impressive, but still. You’re wasting your time,” she said. She tried to wriggle free from the chains once more and then burnt her, the sizzling sound splitting the silence. She groaned in anger. “Son of a….” “Ah ah ahhhh,” I said, waving my finger.

And I know he is one of them. Lorenzo once tried to set me up with one of the Ravens at a party, but they are like gods, aristocrats. That guy didn’t even bother to look at me or Lorenzo, like we were invisible. That night, after returning home, Lorenzo beat me with his belt until I passed out. “Ravens have a peace treaty with other mafia lords to not meddle in their business or touch a family member until they keep off our territories. And since you are a daughter of a mafia lord, it applies to you as well."

then he laughed devilishly. “I will get back what is mine ... because we mafia people are very addicted to the fame that goes away only after death ... Heer's blood is being wasted a lot. I don't think she will be able to keep her breath till your man arrives. One of my surprises about the destruction of the remaining generations will soon be yours. The echo of which will be heard by you all your life ... Believe me, Royals, this will be my best gift to you so far ... I will kill you people in another way.”

Leonardo paused in his speech. He accessed my facial expression before going on. "It is an oath of secrecy taken, swearing not to divulge the activities of the mafia to law enforcement agencies. You won't be allowed to have unmonitored phone calls, e-mails or texts as every thing will now be monitored by the mafia. You also can't go on unsupervised trips or vacations. All your movements will be monitored and track. You shouldn't be seen with the police either. You will have to be branded as belonging to the Mafia. And the punishment if you don't sign or break any of the rules is...death"

"Can someone contact the supreme warlord Seth and inform his warriors of his mate's wild behavior tonight? I would wager a massive chest of coin that Seth would tear into Rapha’s flesh himself!" Overhearing these loud murmurs from the tables, Amara and Vivian exchange highly triumphant, dark glances. They had executed their dramatic performance with total precision, manipulating the entire hall. My wolf now bears the permanent, shameful label of a wedding crasher. Once the digital news of this scene spreads across the border networks, the entire mafia society will completely ostracize my name. Raylan, already inflamed by the hot tears soaking into his white leather coat, suddenly snaps his j

“You insolent fool, how dare you meddling with our mafia problems!? Did you realize what you’ve done!?” Virginia was too scared to see Lusiana’s angry face. She kept looking down. “I’m sorry, Lady Lusiana. What did I do that make you angry?” She did not actually know what kind of mistake that she made this time. Lusiana said that Virginia was meddling with the mafia matters. Virginia could only think about Gerald’s decision for not appointing the under boss.

I began, trying to keep my voice steady, "we understand your concern, but we've worked hard to make this world better." "Better?" he scoffed, his eyes flashing with anger. "You call this a better world? We're the fucking mafia!" His voice echoed through the grand hall, silencing the celebratory whispers of the Families. The tension grew palpable, the room feeling suddenly much smaller. "You're going to bring a child into this mess? Have you forgotten the price we've all paid?"

I needed this alliance to not only strengthen my mafia but to protect my men to the best that I can. There has been a mafia gang with a faceless Don that has been interfering with my shipments. Like yesterday I had an urgent call telling me someone had stolen the shipment of weapons i was expecting yesterday. I had to leave the house and urgently see to it, tracking down the invader. We were able to detect he was from the Viper's, the mafia that had a faceless Don. It is crazy how nobody has seen this person before and he settles to wrecking havoc anonymously. I was not able to take Olivia to the part of the house she would be using as her office and infirmary because of the emergency last n

But my favorite question, just for how occult it sounded, was the one about lavender and why the Tilamookah thought it could drive away evil spirits. “Really?” I frowned. “How relevant is this to my future?” Then again, this was history class, and history never really made much sense to me. Emma redeemed herself in my eyes by feeding me a few answers while Mr. Rodriguez was preoccupied with the kids in front of class. “The Tilamookah hang lavender outside their door or add it into their baths because its scent drives evil spirits away.” “Thanks,” I whispered back. And that’s how I passed the test I whose answers I would never ever need in real life — or so I believed.

Lancaster, isolating him from the rest of the room. Instantly, a dozen rifles were pointed directly at my head. I just tilted my chin up, daring them to try it. “Lower your guns,” Mr. Lancaster commanded, his voice calm but strained. He looked at me, searching for any sign of weakness and finding none. “Fine. You want to know? Chandria... she’s part of a mafia.” I stared at him, a confused laugh nearly bubbling up in my throat. “What mafia? What are you talking about?”