Lord Of Crime Novels & Stories

He doesn’t stop me. Bursting in through the room, my eyes first clash with Serena’s cunning ones, her expression telling me enough about what has just happened here— I have just walked right into a trap that she has set for me. Sitting on the other side of the table, right in front of her, is none other than Viktor Brullo— the infamous crime lord of New York with a penchant for brutality and purely psychotic methods of torture for those who betray him— among other things including, but not limited to young and beautiful women.

The insult was against my family, as you gave her to me in the first place, knowing she was not innocent. — I want her to come home. Immediately. Although Mancini couldn't see, I let my lips curl into a malevolent smile. - Absolutely not. I'm keeping it. When I decide I'm done, then I'll let her go wherever she wants. I could hear him breathing on the other side, fury evident in each exhale. He was like a dragon, ready to breathe fire. But he had no influence on me. While he may be powerful in Toronto, I was a hundred times more powerful around the world. My name struck fear into the hearts of hardened criminals from Berlin to Brazil, from Colombia to New York. — Now, are we done? I have thi

The police had investigated and made them believe it was a normal accident that had led to her coma, and possibly to her death. But he knew that there was some one behind her death. Thankfully, the suspect has been discovered. "Who is that?" He asked. "Blake Shelton." "Who's that?" He inquired. "The rival mafia lord from Mexico. One of the most famous in the United States." "What does mother have to do with him?" "His group and mine were at war back then after I discovered he had ambushed a few of my men during a drug mission to Italy. I had to kill a large number of his men, so in order to pay back, he took your mother's life."

Lombardi without raising suspicion, and now, she held the key to gathering crucial information for Marcelo. The conversation ebbed and flowed, with Georgina using her charisma and intellect to maintain Mr. Lombardi's focus. Unknown to him, their exchange held more significance than he could ever imagine. As Georgina moved through the opulent event, her next target, Mr. Santoro, proved to be an easier mark. A young and ambitious entrepreneur, he was engrossed in the exquisite artwork displayed throughout the hall. His eyes sparkled with appreciation as he observed the intricate details of a captivating painting.

He knew there was a deep meaning in what he said and he wanted nothing more than to find out what really was in those words. "For as long as I can remember, Michael has been a thorn in my flesh. He tortured me and dealt with me for years both physically and mentally and you think I am going to allow him to die the easy way? Just like that?" Connor snapped. Bruno took a step back as if only just realizing who he was talking to. He had underestimated this man sitting before him. He had forgotten that the man sitting before him was a deadly man, a billionaire and a mafia lord who controlled thousands of men and thousands of properties and he knew not to talk to him anyhow he liked because he co

She couldn’t stop herself from verifying with Calix the information she knew about their topic. Yes, that person was a known crime lord, one of the top wanted fugitives of IRIB as well as in the five realms of Luna Mundi. Sad to say, they used their golden touch in the underground world. So, from smuggling, drug and race trafficking, brothels, loan sharks, illegal tournaments, assassinations and the likes, name it and this person had it in their control.

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."

But Damien was just released today,how possible would he have gotten himself involved in the goods scandal? He's a mafia Lord also not be underated. He must have plan all those before turning himself in to the federal cop. “Take note of his name,and the jurisdiction he rules.“ I said to Eliot. " Your name?“ Eliot demanded in a calm tone. He paused a while, staring at Eliot and the rest before answering. “My name is Capone Arnold." A slight grin formed at his cheeks. " Jurisdiction?“ " Huh?“ Arnold scoffed, “you as our leader did not even know each of our name, and the jurisdiction we hold?if it was to be Lord Damien, he had 100 of us and yet knew each and every of our name, our jurisdiction.

he wiped my tears before he looked at the moisture on his finger and I watched as he brought his finger to his mouth and sucked it, "hm, salty..." "Please, Octavious, I won-" He shook his head in disappointment as he placed his finger on my lips again to silence me, "you've said enough, my little star," he silenced me with a tender tone, "but you can't fight the inevitable. Now, we have been destined to be together since the day that you were born. Do you want to know why you're here?" he waited for a response so I nodded my head, "your father and I were a part of a gang called The Cobalt Wolverine Syndicate," he chuckled, "it was a silly name, the silliest I've ever heard in my life but we