Mafia 1 Mission #1 Novels & Stories

Meanwhile in Argentina, Maria, had a very particular visit in Bella Vista, because the men of the Mexican mafia showed up at her house, dressed as an internet fixer, they staged a scene where part of the team was faking a fix, and the main person in charge of that operation talked inside with the young De La Cruz and warned her about the strange orders that the boss sends her to carry out; - The boss knows about your investigation and how risky everything is for you, but you must become very close to Emiliano Romero and control all his movements, do whatever it takes for him to trust you, it is very important right now, I cannot give you more information, because I am not authorized to do so

How could he not see what I'm seeing? “But that’s if you get caught, kid. You’re still safe; just have to be careful,” he replied, his tone steady. “But… he seems dangerous. What if I get caught without being able to do anything?” I countered, my anxiety rising. “That’s why you have to be careful. You know your way around this type of mission. It’s not your first…” “It is my first Mafia mission, Xan,” I yelled, my voice rising. “Then quit the mission,” he said curtly. “But you’re still stuck with me—stuck with unending missions then.”

Alice nodded at him and walked near Valencia, and held her blóod soaked hands. She muttered something to her but Valencia looked out of her mind. She was not hearing any word Alice was saying, and was trying to kill other men. “How do these men find out that we're here?” Noah said with frowned eyebrows. “And most importantly, don't they have morals or anything!? How can 30 men attack on a single woman!?” Luke scoffed, glaring at the enemies. “Luke!! They're in the mafia! They don't follow morals or rules.” Noah said and rolled his eyes.

during the night. The car that just caused the accident was Saint's car. He is still in the car and has no intention of getting out, his driver, Zane, is in a hurry to call an ambulance. They just hit a woman. Zane's mood was quite nervous because it was his first time driving and hitting a woman, so he was quite surprised when faced with such a situation. Zane walked towards the car door, he looked at Saint with bewildered eyes and said. "Boss! There's no signal here, we can't call anyone."

“What do you want from me?” “You’re aware of your father’s…profession?” Mia sighed deeply. “I know he’s the Avtoritet under the Pakhan of the Varnakov bratva, which makes him about number-three in their hierarchy, but I don’t know specifics. If you’ve brought me here to gain some kind of advantage, or obtain information, you’re out of luck. I want nothing to do with him or the russkaya mafiya.” “Hmm.” Shane gestured to a wet bar. “Drink?”

" On your right side. Turn the lamp on. " Catalina found the switch and pressed it. As soon as she touched it, an alarm went off. The pakhan snatched the gun from her hands and with one hand pushed her on the bed with him. She collided with his naked hard chest and now the gun rested on her cleavage. " Rule number 1 . Never believe a Mafia. " He laughed loudly and footsteps echoed in the corridor. The door opened with several men in there and one of them switched on the lights at last.

"Now you can imagine what I am capable of doing to you, right? You see, my little Love, I could crush your neck right now, and no one would ever know. I could strip you down and fuck you right here on this bed, and absolutely no one would come to save you." His smirk vanished, replaced by an expression of pure, chilling stone. "So, this is my final warning. Do not test my patience. I am already having a very hard time keeping my cool around you, and you are being fucking impossible. The next time you decide to open your smart mouth, think very carefully about the consequences. Alright?" "Y-yes," I choked out, the tears flowing freely now. "Are... are you in the mafia?" the words tumbled out

Natalie’s POV “Are you 100% sure Lucien?” He frowned slightly before finally answering me… “Ok fine…I heard you…” “Good…where are you headed after now?” “Uh I’ll just head out for a while. I have some things to take care of then I’ll be back home in a short while…” “What’s it about?” “It’s just business matters…” “Business? Lucien?” “Mafia business…between me and Don Nichole… you have nothing to worry about trust me…”

“Attention.” His cold voice silenced the room instantly. The mobsters raised their heads from their bows. “The names of those going on tomorrow’s mission have already been sent out. I’m sure you’ve seen your names.” Then his gaze shifted toward Amy again. A chill ran through her body. She still couldn’t read his expression. “But before I brief the mission…” His voice hardened dangerously. “Bring the fool who disobeyed me.” Marcus raised his hand, signaling two mobsters. Moments later, a man was dragged into the hall and thrown roughly onto the floor.

Charity demanded once Milet removed her hand. Milet glared at her, exasperated. “Charity! Of all the people in this club, you had to bump into him?” “What’s so special about that guy?” Charity asked, frowning as she rubbed her temple. Milet dragged her to a quieter corner outside the club. “Listen to me: if you ever see that man again, avoid him at all costs. He’s part of the Mafia. He’s involved in all sorts of illegal activities. He’s dangerous, Charity—a monster! You’re lucky you didn’t provoke him.”