Mafia 2 Jimmy's Vendetta Novels & Stories

That year Zinnia took a bullet for him, lying in a hospital bed, gripping his hand and telling him that she would always help him. The first time she realized Mia existed, her expression became unnervingly gentle. Also, there was a flicker of madness in her eyes when she begged to come to South America. “Get the plane ready.” When James opened his eyes, they burned with absolute, unyielding murderous intent. “We’re going back to Sicily.” “Boss, it’s too dangerous! Mr. Howel has already issued a kill order…” “Then before they kill me,” James interrupted him, speaking each word with precision, “I’ll kill them first.”

That sneaky bastard! I went to Vayden's room, only to find him sleeping peacefully on the bed. How can one sleep so much? I envied his peaceful slumber. Changing into jeans and a crop top, I decided to wear my black leather jacket over them. I took my gun and left the mansion, making my way towards the port. Though it was only 5:30 A.M, I had to handle the problem those stupid executives had done. ___ I met Byran and Reece first. Reece Nile was one of the executives of the Mafia Blemish. Seeing me, they instantly lowered their gazes.

Andretti nodded his head and they left. Amato who had silently observed the conversation said, 'we need to find out what happened to Jimmy '. ' it has to be those serpent bastards ', Andretti cursed. ' we need to find out if it was then and teach those bastardi lessons they will never expect ' ' we need to let them know that the black lotus cannot be crossed', Andretti said fiddling with the skull ring on his finger. 'where is the signorina we found in the Jimmy house', Amato asked.

There’s no going back now. All my intentions of starting afresh has been dashed to rock. I’m neck deep into the Mafia world. The mystery man looms over me, his face twisted with malice and triumph. Zero sympathy for what he just did. "Any more questions?" he sneers. My body trembles with rage, pure vengeance. I want to tear his throat out with my bare hands, to make him pay for the pain he has caused. But I am weak, so weak. Mom. Sarah. And now Andrea.

Anna said, her voice steady but wary, walking past James toward her bed. “Yes, I can,” James replied. “So how are you going to do that?” Anna asked, narrowing her eyes. “I would need your help to do it,” “How?” Anna asked, her voice firm. “You trust me, right?” James asked, looking at Anna intently. “No, I don’t. But I need to get out of here,” Anna admitted. “Okay, fair enough,” James said, nodding. James took a deep breath before continuing. “You know Vincenzo Romano is a Mafia don involved in serious criminal activities.”

Using his wolf shifting ability he opened his jaw unnaturally wide to make a booming proclamation to the town. "Fifteen minutes. Everyone in the square. Justice must be done." All I could do was search the street ends for any sign of Rocco. He set his jaw shape back to normal and walked back to me. "He needs to learn. I always win. He tried to make a fool of me and according to Jimmy was behind the mafia hit. He needs to suffer…before I kill him too." Smugly he walks away leaving me alone once more. As I see Jimmy heading towards the cold I can't help but let out a blood curdling scream.

"You didn't track us down for a reunion. What do you want?" Jimmy's facade cracked slightly, annoyance flickering across his features. Behind him, two more figures emerged from the sedan both large, both clearly warriors. My mates immediately shifted their stances, preparing for a fight. "Relax," Jimmy said, raising his hands in mock surrender. "I'm not here to fight. I'm here to warn you." "Warn us about what?" I demanded, my patience wearing thin. Whatever game he was playing, I was done being a pawn. "The Brothers of Vengeance," he replied, his expression growing serious. "They're not just some random group of rogues seeking revenge. They're organized, well-funded, and they've been planni

he had openly insulted me, and he was doing it right in front of me. It felt incredibly satisfying. After I left, James knocked on the door, "Hey, little ancestor, come out." Jimmy finally opened the door, his eyes gleaming with a sinister light, looking like a mini version of me. "Raised you from the ground up? Baggage?" James awkwardly chuckled, "Don't focus too much on the details. Being a godfather is all about playing the emotional card to get Dominic to go easy on you!" Jimmy recalled the implications of James Scott's comments about me and reluctantly decided to let it go. James Scott wrapped his suit around Jimmy. "You need to sneak out through the back door. Make sure no one sees yo

Javier certainly regarded them as a level above back-alley call girls in third-rate hotels. Hearing Javier’s intention already made Chad a happier guy. He was pretty excited about it… Unfortunately, Javier blew it all when he got into a fight. The offender? Jim Chapman—the same Jimmy who had spiked Zoey Faye’s drink last time in a bar. Jim had come with his boss, Craig Buckley, this time. Owning a mine lined Craig’s pockets very well, which translated into him easily earning a following among thugs and gangsters. He had enough logheads with him that it looked like a personal troop of some kind.

“They hired a Russian mobster who played me horrible. I managed to turn the situation around and not get so hurt, but this one is capable of anything. It's a real animal. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus. “Do you understand why I really need someone to trust, Mina?” He asks me in his broken voice. “I feel like everyone wants to hurt me. I've done horrible things in my life, but this last time I've tried to fix it by getting all this shit out of me, trying to cut ties with these people, but they're the worst scum that can exist in the world.” “Black... That Russian mobster who played you is…” “Yes, Mina. He's Mikael Sydow's own son of a bitch.”