Mafia 1 Mission #1 Novels & Stories

The bag containing the gold was slung over one shoulder as she stared back at Chiara with her emerald green eyes. "Lucky me. Thanks, though," Alice said, and Chiara smiled back at her. She got back into the car, and it took quite some time before she could get the engine running again. She drove off afterward. Alice sighed and turned to face the large building in front of her. It was heavily fenced, making it a 'no-go zone' for intruders—Vicenzo Empire. If the mafia world had a king, it would be the Don of Vicenzo. The Vicenzo mafia empire was first in terms of rank, wealth, and affluence.

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

He extended his arm while showing the red mark from her hit. Clara rolled her eyes, "Can you be a little more serious? Something bad is happening, and you're still worried about your reddened arm?" "Come on, the mission is well planned, and I know exactly what to do there. I won't attack Liam and his troops in Canada. In fact, I'm not tasked with attacking ElWagner's headquarters because Rafael has arranged a team from a mafia network led by Mikael Williams." "Who is Mikael Williams?" Clara furrowed her brow upon encountering another unfamiliar name in Lucas's story.

She says something, laughing awkwardly and he leans in for an attempt to kiss her again. Again? Man, you have to be desperate. Take the goddamn hint. She hesitates, but kisses him back. A very short, fast one that doesn't even count as a fucking kiss. "Boss?" I hear someone by the door. "Hm?" I hum along, my eyes still fixed on how that guy is staring at her tits, not having enough decency to even pretend so. She deserves better. When the person doesn't reply, I turn my head and see Donovan, a member of my mafia. "The shipments, boss." He takes a moment to see if he has my complete attention before continuing, making me realize it's some type of bad

“Didn’t I told you to stay away from him?” ……….. “DID I NOT ELLA?” ……Ahhhhhhhhh yes dad. “Then why the f*ck did you go with him!” it wasn’t a question. He knows everything. But how? I didn’t even tell them anything yet. “I think you are forgetting something little miss; I was the American mafia leader before that kid.” I was blank. How can I forget I’m dealing with mafia men? Urghhhhhhhhhh my life! “I asked you something! Why the f*ck did you go with him. When I clearly told you not to?”

Ruthless. Even capable of murder. But watching her father die alone inside a prison cell... That was something she could never allow. "Fine." Her voice cracked beneath the weight of defeat. "What do you want me to do?" "Now that's the Lombardo spirit." Mia smiled. "This is what you're going to do..." She carefully outlined the plan. By the time Mia had finished speaking... Antonella's blood had turned to ice. This wasn't merely another assignment. It was a suicide mission.

Pappa mutters into the receiver he's gripping. Umbria. The Falcos' turf. Of course. Fuck. Now I gotta drive for hours in the middle of the night to help another family of criminals do a drug run? “I just hand it over and tell the guy to find his uncle?” That's all I gotta do? Sounds fishy as fuck.

Harold nodded and he promised that he would do the mission perfectly. Knowing that the mafia started to get busy. Cedric and Michelle was curious. They wondered what happened this time. “Hey, what’s happening?” Cedric tried to ask a henchman that ran into him. “Oh, hello Young Master. The boss has given us a new mission,” answered the henchman. “What kind of mission? You guys look so busy.” Cedric asked again. “We are going to get some people who made the Boss’ new wife hurt,” replied the henchman.

I approached my father with a sense of purpose. "Dad, I'm ready for the mafia. I need the power to take down Chase and ensure our family's safety." He grinned, a mix of pride and excitement in his eyes. "Heaven, it's time. I'll call for an all Mafia meeting. You'll need to prove yourself, and once you do, you'll have the power you seek." The anticipation in the air was palpable as the heads of the Mafia families gathered. Chase, though visibly displeased, couldn't escape the gathering. The room buzzed with tension as my father took the floor.

Being discreet is an essential part of Sierra’s culture. Issues are being avoided like the plague. So, it was important not to get involved in fights and to never ever begin a scene. Battles with ‘ordinary’ people are only to be fought if and only if the other party starts it. Growing up with disguised security around her, this barely happens.