Lord Of Crime Novels & Stories

He said, Alfonso's lips curled into a sly smile as he observed Collins' suspicion. "Ah, Collins, always the skeptic. But think about it, my friend. We are two of the most powerful crime lords in this city. With our forces combined, we could rule the entire underworld. No more bloodshed, no more unnecessary violence." Alfonso said, Collins narrowed his eyes, his gaze locked with Alfonso's. "You think I'm foolish enough to fall for your tricks? I know you, Alfonso. You're always one step ahead, plotting your next move. Trusting you would be my downfall." Collins said,

“Here comes the prey.” The corners of my lips tilted up as I saw the black Rolls-Royce pull up to the red carpet. And then I saw him coming out of his car in a tailored suit that fit him like a glove, accentuating all the hard muscles and that slim waist. Him…the man who was called the Lion of the Empire…the man who was responsible for my misery…Leonardo D’Angelo. The head of the Costa Nostra, the Capo de Capi… the most ruthless man in New York.

Entering the study and seeing familiar faces,Vador smiled. "The lord," They all bowed except Jadis.He responded by nodding. "And why is someone still seated looking annoyed?" Vador asked. Standing up forceful"My lord," she said. "Why are you all here?" "Lady Jadis informed us that a human vampire named Ava is living here," Lord jack replied. Lord over the southern empire and also lady Mary's father,he wanted Vador to marry his daughter but wasn't forceful about it. "That is so against the law dark lord," Lord Matthew replied. He's the human lord in charge of the western empire.

he said solemnly. “The Devil doesn’t cry. In twenty-five years, I have never seen him like this. You have awed me tonight, done the impossible, softened the devil’s heart and also won that of me and my men.” He paused, placing a hand over his heart with solemn weight. “As promised, I, Dante Lorenzo, Capo of the Romano mafia empire and commander of the wolves, accept you, Alina Romano, as my Donna.” I blinked fast. My lips parted, but no sound came out.

“This wasn’t part of it…” He crouched beside her, his face inches from hers, his lips curled into a wicked smirk. “Oh, it was exactly part of it. You just didn’t read it…..poor little naive Seraphina,” he said mockingly. “This was my game from the beginning; my setup….my rules.” He stood tall and proud. “I’m Vincenzo De Luca, the Mafia Lord of Manhattan; I don’t lose, I don’t beg. Let me bust your bubble…. I take whatever I want…. And in my games I always win.”

Lucien had put the order out himself—anyone who stole from him, anyone who destabilized the market and triggered the war that took his beloved woman, was finished. He said hundreds of lives for a single person, his woman, he just kept killing and killing… every thief, every drug crew, every cartel that stole from him, he said they were responsible for the death of his beloved… I couldn't believe how such a weird man is the most powerful Mafia Lord alive, a Mafia Lord that regulated the drug market and produced purest forms of drugs and even if it's addictive, it's not junk or harmful… A Mafia Lord that hunted down child molesters, rapists, serial killers, corrupt government officials, what s

He was careful around my injuries, his fingers soft as they washed away the dried blood crusted around the bullet graze on my shoulder. I watched him work, noting the way his jaw was clenched tight and his eyes refused to meet mine, like he was afraid of what he might see reflected there. "Are attacks like this common?" I asked quietly. Dante was silent for a long moment, his hands stilling in my hair where he'd been working shampoo through the blood-matted strands. Then he sighed, the sound heavy with exhaustion and resignation. "Violence is part of my world," he said honestly, his voice rough. "I'm a crime lord, a Lycan King, and that means enemies will always try to challenge me."

I said pocketing my hands into my pocket "Where do you think you are going?" "You have the key right?" He frowned "The key originally belonged to us G-Dragon, that's what you guys dont want to understand" I said coldly "As long as we mafia lords exist, the key can never belong to one mafia lord, one clan" He said "If you are trying to cause a commotion here, it'll attract those outside and trust me you won't be able to handle it if they are to barge in" I said dully "I don't trust you S, felt more like your plan here " He said

Does this mean, mom is also aware of this too? "Is mom also aware that you're a Mafia?" I asked the same question running through my head. "I was a Mafia, not anymore. And yes, your mom knows that I was one before we got married" "Dad! What are you saying?!" "Years ago, while I was 16 years old, I got kidnapped with my best friend, Lucian by a mafia leader, Christopher. He was the most dangerous Mafia in the whole world then. We got kidnapped and were trained for four years to become Mafia. Christopher suddenly develop a love for me because I took out all plans effectively then one day, he announced he was going to pass the throne to me. He would like to step down because he wasn't feeling t

"It's simple, we want you replaced as the leader of this Clan. You are no more qualified to rule." "And why? Just because I was careless enough to lose our cargo?" Marco asked in amusement. His uncle was something else. "Do you know what that means? Double S would spread it out in the black market and if everyone begins to purchase it, there is a high chance of it getting into the hands of the police. Then the police would come for De Luca Clan!" Indeed, he was right. It was a dangerous thing to lose a cargo filled with cocaine. Marco had messed it up and the only solution was to find that mercenary, Double S.