Mafia 2 Jimmy's Betrayal Novels & Stories

But my best friend, my left-hand man, Byran Sine betrayed me. "I thought she would focus on Gladiolus after she got married, so I told her to agree to marry Vayden. But she never left the Blemish," he let out. "When I decided to help Ritso, I thought if he killed Viana, I could rule the gang. Ritso was stupid enough to think that he could take over our gang when I was the second hand in command." "I thought Ritso would remove the problem called Viana and I would get Vayden. But shit happens in life," Sophie grumbled. "What should we do now?"

“Thinking of a lie? I'm gonna slit your throat open if I hear the wrong words from your mouth. You have five seconds, Jer “. Lorna stood there, close to the chief cook. She already knew that whatever response Jeremy was going to give would be a lie . But she was scared that Draco would find out about everything and if that happened, her life would be taken away from her. The Mafias dreaded betrayal so much that anyone who isn't loyal to them alone, would definitely be punished by death. “He complained of feeling dizzy and pain on his waist. I thought he could endure it but, while we were coming out of our quarters, he slumped on the corridor. I tried to wake him up but he was unconscious. Th

They had no idea what would befall them before I had arrived. The noght fell over the mansion like a blanket, thick with the promise of something inevitable. Moretti was on the run. And before the day was over news had spread through my circles that he had betrayed the De Luca Mafia, betrayed ME. My hands gripped the balustrade as I went up the stairs. If he wasn’t dead within the next 24 hours the council would think I was losing my touch. And Vincenzo De Luca wasn’t so soft. I could never tolerate betrayers.

He said. Rage flashed in his grey eyes. Shehryaar held no regard for traitors. He dared to betray him! Red hot anger pulses through his veins. He wasn't surprised since the eastern mob had been growing strong lately but what he didn't expect was that one of his one people would turn out to be the spy. He trusted all his men. He was a leader, a Mafia boss of the most dangerous gang in the country, the Mutehda Muhajir movement (united emigrates' movement) party that was on the surface a political party fighting for the rights of the emigrants who came from the neighbouring countries yet in truth, it was a malicious Mafia gang that recruited and trained emigrants and made them into killing mach

I gritted my teeth, the words cutting through me like poison. I pushed the blanket off my legs and forced myself to stand, even though every step sent fresh waves of pain through my body. “This is unreasonable!” My voice shook with anger. “I’m not some object to be passed around or played with! I have the right to my own freedom—why should I obey his orders?” James barely blinked. If anything, the faint smile on his lips only deepened. “You know Mr. Liam very well, Miss Scarlett.” His tone was patient, like he was explaining something obvious to a child. “He’s the godfather of the Mafia. His power stretches across the entire country. Do you really think you can escape him?”

Realizing that it was not the right time to address the issue of Lily sneaking out and grabbing his dick, Alessandro decided to wait until she sobered up the next day. As they stepped outside, Alessandro received a call from his trusted associate, Theo. "Wait for me in the car," Alessandro instructed Lily, handing her his keys. Lily nodded in understanding, took the keys, and departed. As Alessandro picked up the call, he was startled by the alarming news that Theo delivered. It appeared that their recent business partner, Dima, had deceived them. Instead of exporting guns as promised, the containers were discovered to contain people, with half of them already dead. The revelation filled Ale

He had the ability for me to flip the switch, and my switch was all the way flipped. “Marcus Easter, you’re under arrest.” Monteyo motioned for him to turn around, and as he did, Monteyo put the handcuffs on him. Worthing was watching Ashton, who was as cool as a fucking cucumber. I wanted to commit murder, in front of these cops, but no. The Mafia head guy was all nonreactive and Mr. Cool Joe. Then again, that’s probably why he did what he did. As Monteyo was reading my father his rights, my dad turned his head my way. “Sweetie. Honey. I heard what happened to you, and I was worried—”

I sighed dramatically. "Now, speak up." I stated, my face turing cold once more. "I was sent by Rodrigo... The leader of The Italian drug cartel to steal the fifty million dollars. I didn't only steal that, I also stole a bag of Ecstasy." He explained in a low voice. "Rodrigo... That fucking cunt. He couldn't steal from me by himself and had to use one of my men." I muttered under my breath. Rodrigo is one of my rivals and he had been getting on my nerves lately. Guess it's time for me to pay more attention to him. He has done what he will forever regret and he definitely has my attention now.

Fear mixed with frustration and rage, a storm in my mind. "Father, tell me where he is!" Gutemberg shouted. And then Jimmy’s laughter made my blood boil. I could feel the venom in his laugh, like he was enjoying himself. That only made me angrier. "I don’t know where the mafia prince is," Jimmy said, and a knot formed in my throat. "But I can tell you where your whore is, if you’re willing to bend." My hands clenched into fists before I even realized it. He... he was talking about me. I took a step back.

I raised my eyes to his. Logan nodded curtly. "They're a mafia organization affiliated with Crimson Eagle Industries, the competitor to Gil's. These men run the dark of the world. They handle all the 'business' that Crimson Eagle might need to stay off the books. Brutal, connected, loyal only to one man.”