Mafia 2 Jimmy's Vendetta Novels & Stories

"I got this, Liam." "You ain't got nothing." Liam was screaming now. "You have to listen to me." "Now shut up and quit shouting at me!" Charlie shot back. Liam stood dazed. "You have no idea what's at stake here, boy," Charlie went on. "This girl is a cheap downtown whore who's taken it upon herself to drag you, a world's number one, to the mud. I, Charlie will not allow it." Liam was speechless. All the words he had on his mind didn't feel potent enough to break the resolution in Charlie's voice. Charlie was a retired mafia leader.

’ I screamed deep down without wanting to draw rapid conclusions. When I got to the seventeenth message, I discovered that it was Gladimir. In the chat, in one of the texts she addressed him as Gladimir but she saved his name as an errand boy. To my greatest surprise, even Gladimir chatted about drugs with her. My curiosity increased and I decided to read their old conversation I found a lot about Gladimir and his business. ‘Damn, I was a hostage of a Mafia Lord, -- a criminal!’

As much as I hated his point, it made a whole lot of sense, especially with Serafina's frivolous nature. A few of the members nodded in agreement. Majority actually. They just never hesitated to throw anyone into the wolves to save their ass. Typical mafia characteristic. My eyes traced to the left and fell on a special person. “What's your take, Maximum?” His name tasted like venom on my tongue. “Nothing much.” He shrugged. “Just anything to get my money back.” “Seems fair.” I retorted with a smirk. Ruben approached me at that moment and whispered the only thing that elated me a bit, given the dark circumstances. I gave him a few instructions and as he left the room, stood up to get a bette

I said stupidly and he laugh. "What funny?"I asks but he just keep laughing.It really hard to see a mafia laughing and I'm seeing him do this making him look more cute. Vendetta concentrate!!! My subconscious yelled at me. "It for your own good"I defended and he stop laughing and he gave me a weird look through the rear view. "Do you even know who I am and what am capable of doing? You should be thankful you are a female I won't mind wasting you just now"he threatened. "Do you really think I'm someone you can get and get rid"I sounded confident for the first time.

Although Sheril didn't believe her words, she smiled at her as she nodded. “ Ma'am....why don't you relax yourself and watch something. I'll prepare some coffee for you” Sheril offered to which Saanvi nodded. She sat on the couch throwing her head back on the headrest, she took the remote and turned it on. She didn't care which channel was playing, she had no mood to watch the TV. She agreed to it because Sheril asked her to do so. “ BREAKING NEWS.... The great Mafia gang, Pheonix has completed their another hunt. A corpse was found three days ago and it has been identified has Mr. Nick Pagett, who was involved in drug mafia.” the anchor read the news formally.

A person with a helmet comes down from the motorcycle, tries to hit Maria, she steps back, and at the moment she takes a step back she cuts his arm with the scalpel of her future sister-in-law Ariana Romero, he gets upset, and she says for the last time; - Tell your damn boss that Maria De La Cruz is here, I have a Mexican guard pointing at you, if you touch me you die. They looked everywhere, they realized that it could be true, although it was not, but through a sign from the young man in the tree, they call their boss, he answers; - Alberto Zapata, it's Maria De La Cruz, I want to see you. - Come in. II Maria De La Cruz, and her crook friends, entered the cocaine jungle, as great heroes,

Jimmy Miller suddenly suggested, "Mr. Styles, I lost to that bastard Jate Woods this time. I can't go back to my grandpa. If you help me out, I can tell my grandpa that you're interested in Angela Winston and call off the underworld wedding." Mico Styles patted Jimmy Miller on the shoulder and smiled, "You're the best, buddy! If I don't get revenge on your behalf, I'll be disgracing the Revengers squad! Don't worry. I'll handle this!" Jimmy Miller thanked him profusely, "Thanks, Mr. Styles!"

His eyes were chips of blue ice, glittering with a simmering rage. "Well then, it looks like we'll just have to disappoint the smug little punk by showing him what a real hardened outfit is all about," he bit out in that low, lethal rasp. Louis watched him warily. "What did you have in mind, Jimmy?" Whirling to face his friend, James' expression was utterly devoid of mercy - just a mask of cold, feral intent. "I'm going to hit Petrov where it hurts the most - his pockets and his resources. We cripple every single pipeline of cash and contraband flowing into this city for his crew until they're out on the street, holding their dicks and wondering what the fuck happened."

I was a man of power and influence, a man who would stop at nothing to protect what was his. I don't know when Mason's father, Alpha, will embark on his selfish fight against my pack, but whatever the case, I will make sure to be home soonest. and make sure he won't succeed in his plot. I finally managed to fall into a fitful sleep, my mind still churning with thoughts of revenge. I was determined to take down Jim's father, the man who had tried to have me killed. I was going to do it on my own, without the help of anyone else. I was a mafia man, and I didn't need anyone else to do my dirty work.

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.