Mafia 2 Jimmy's Betrayal Novels & Stories

"And I think Desmond was the one who ordered her to do it. She got a phone call right before she let me go. He is the mastermind behind all of this." ​James's face turned bright red with pure fury. His hands balled into tight fists at his sides, his knuckles turning white. ​"I don't understand any of this crazy werewolf stuff," James said, his voice rising with intense frustration. "I don't understand the packs, the power dynamics, the alphas, or their twisted family rules. But if any of them lay a finger on you again, I swear I will kill them myself. I don't care who they are or how strong they think they are."

“I knew it. I knew those wry eyes of that bastard James were hiding something. Eyes of a stupid wolf. But I'm sure he's working with Antonio. They are always together—-or so Diego tells me. The Sacra Corona Unita and camorra have always been friendly, but I didn't expect them to stoop this low. Sabotaging all my plans like this. That messed with the wrong Mafia. I've been too good. Too quick. Now they've unleashed the side they should've left buried. Liam's blood splattered my black suit. “Burn him. I ordered Diego, walking out of the filthy abandoned warehouse to my car, where a few of my subs were waiting.” “One opened the door for me. Diego joined me, just as smoke and frames burst from t

' I said. 'It's not like that. I swear. Yes, I was commanded to kill you...' He says, looking me striaght in the eye. I could see he was shaken up about things. But then again, so was I. 'But I just couldn't do it.' He continues, 'When I saw you beaten up in your room and pulling on your clothes again. I just couldn't. I couldn't imagine what he did to you. But you looked so vulnerable. It didn't felt right. So, I just left. I let you stay there and I lied to Raffaello about you not being in the house at the time. He first didn't know you were Selena's sister. But when some of his men saw you running down the streets and into the alley. He thought you were Selena. And because I wasn't sure i

The person I thought was my ally had betrayed me, leading me straight back into Bruno's clutches. As we approached the Mafia headquarters, I felt a sense of despair wash over me. I was trapped, with no escape in sight. Bruno's eyes gleamed with triumph as he took me from the traitor, his grip on my arm like a vice. "You should have stayed hidden, Veronica," he sneered, his voice dripping with malice. "Now, you'll never leave my side again." I struggled against his grasp, but it was no use. I was at his mercy, and I knew he had none. The traitor who had betrayed me stood by, a smug look on his face, as Bruno dragged me back into the depths of the Mafia's lair.

I yelled at him through the receiver, hoping he changes his mind, but he only scoffed at my words, “Oh, please… Enough of the stupid sermon. You both got what you deserve, and I hope you both spend the rest of your lives in jail. Next time you won’t let me get this mad before you give me what I want. Imagine the scandal that would arise when the news spread around town that the Godfather of the Mafia is my brother, and his wife, Mia Remington is his accomplice. The evidence is irrefutable, I have it all covered. I’m taking you down, Copo…” he let out mockingly. He is standing by the huge floor-to-ceiling window, facing the busy street. My boys and I arrived at the hotel a few minutes ago, bu

His Adam apple bobbed up and down as he spoke muttering shit, shit, shit. "I can see you're lost of words. You can bring out the paperwork you've written your facade in it since you haven't memorized it. When am ready to forgive you about the past I'll let you know. And I almost forgot." She smiled sarcastically at him. "This should be the last time you seek for my attention. My future husband to be will not quite like that." A small gasp escaped Jamila and Aisha's mouth as they registered what she said and she almost jumped excitedly at the thought of Mu'allim. Keyword: almost. Really? What's happening to her?!

The vase shattered against his temple, blood trickling down his face. Wiping the blood away, he raised his hand to swear: “Eva, if I break my vow, let me die under the gun of the enemy, leave no bones behind!” His sincerity moved me. That was when I finally agreed to be with him. He really wasn’t afraid of death. Dad paused. “I’ll contact Vincent immediately.” Vincent, managing the mafia empire in Sicily, was not easy to reach. I showed Dad a message on my phone. “The engagement contract is binding, and Vincent has spoken. The marriage won’t be canceled. Just wait until he returns to New York to finalize the details.”

"I know you also think the same thing as me, Helwi. How about you give me a chance to fix everything. A cooperation, what do you think?" "Don't be crazy," said Helwi, who didn't know what else to do. "At least think about my offer, Helwi. Remember I can be anywhere. Then when you know who I am further, you will be surprised to not believe in yourself." After saying that, Jimmy immediately left Helwi who was silent. On the way to leaving Helwi, a lopsided smile from Jimmy was seen, what he was looking for became closer. Without everyone knowing even Geri, Jimmy is actually a mobster and CEO of a well-known company.

He needed to focus on his next move. With a serious focus, James started typing on his computer. His hands moved quickly as he rewrite evidence logs, typing false reports, and making calls to his colleagues, each action feeling like a betrayal of the oath he had once sworn. But there was no turning back now. Every step he took to cover the Mafia’s tracks made him sink deeper into their trap. He had crossed the line, and there was no escape. He sighed heavily, trying to shut out the voice in his head telling him he had gone too far. All that mattered now was survival.

"Now you're confined by me—what type of mafia are you—always getting kidnapped? Tell me his name and join me again; otherwise, you know me better than anyone else." His reckless words earn a scoff of disbelief from him. "I'll never do it!" "Then spend your whole life in my underground hell!" Anger rushes into his veins after hearing him. "Let me go; otherwise, I'll destroy your existence!" He grits his teeth in utmost anger. As soon as he indicates his men to take him to the underground, they wall him off from everywhere, making his eyes wide open. No matter how massive the level of Jim's rage is, it's lucid that once he is in JK's dungeon, getting rid of him will be infeasible. Finding no o