Mafia 2 Jimmy's Vendetta Novels & Stories

Truly, they were a cold-blooded mafia that would always follow their leaders' orders. “They still haven't come out,” Jeff muttered as he punched a mafia member twice in the stomach until he coughed up blood, then punched him hard in the face once until he collapsed. His gaze immediately returned to the Blood mafia headquarters. He was really curious about what was happening inside. Had his partner managed to defeat Vernon, or was it the other way around? But he quickly shook his head because he was sure that Cylo would definitely take revenge himself. “If they still don't come out in 5 minutes, I'll go inside,” Jeff muttered, then blocked a punch from one of the mafia members aimed at him.

He did so in a nonchalant manner, muttering. Both Lorenzo and Damien were holding their guns while they stood next to me. "Earlier, your men made an attempt to kidnap a civilian and ended up killing two of my men in the process. Do you think I'd be so stupid as to let this fucking thing go through?” Before putting one hand in his pocket, Liam Fajardo lit up a cigarette and put the other hand in his pocket. "Ares, you have a lot of adversaries and oppositions in this industry. I am aware that Vendetta Cascade is your most formidable rival, but that does not mean that it was we who were responsible for it.”

“If Vescari wants to talk, then he can come to us. With respect. With a damn appointment. Until then, I don’t care how many cheap suits or idiot thugs he sends. I’ll keep slamming the door in their faces.” “You know you just picked a fight with a man who’s probably more dangerous than Zachary, right? He's a mafia boss, remember? A criminal.” Misha tilted his head, gave me a slow, confident grin. “Then I hope he’s got a good dentist.” Despite myself and the panic still crawling through my veins, I almost laughed. “Hey, don’t overthink it,” Misha murmured, his voice dropping low as he nudged my leg with his knee. “Someone will come again. Sooner or later.”

Connor hissed. He smirks. Connor was an illegitimate child of the Assedio di Vendetta Mafia Organization's leader Mariano Moretti based in Italy. Their family was onced a close and even treated each other as allies. But something happened and now both of their family vowed to finish each other in a matter of time. "Did I hit where it hurt?" He sarcastically smiled. Connor was about to punch him again when Rain and Isaac appeared right in front of them to stop them from fighting again.

"He says he'll be here for the auction, but he's busy until the night before, acquiring the product we need for ambiance." "But..." There's always a "but" when Brendan doesn't provide the whole story, and Connor tries to shield me from the truth. This white slavery business is not ours , but the Japanese mafia's and it's the only time I'm willing to collaborate with them. In a roundabout way, although Ottawa is taking care of everything, he and his men, we will just deliver some women and of course the main course, my perfect revenge against Lorenzo. Who would have thought that a wife of a mob leader

“I’ll handle Mara.” “I don’t need you to….” “Yes,” Adrian said. “You do.” Jamie’s chest tightened. “You can’t just decide things for me.” Adrian leaned closer, lowering his voice. “Someone from my world noticed you, that changes things.” Jamie stared at him. “Your world?” Adrian held his gaze, expression unreadable. “The man’s name is Marco Bellini.” Jamie’s stomach dropped. “Should I know who that is?” “No,” Adrian said. “And I intend to keep it that way.” Jamie laughed, sharp and disbelieving. “That’s not reassuring.”

“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

Jimmy growled, standing his ground as Gabriel ran towards him. "You fucking asshole!" Gabriel yells, just before tackling Jimmy. "Shit!" Malaki said, letting me go as more of Jimmy's men came running toward us. **** Third person's POV Going against his father's orders, Jimmy entered River Pack with only one person in mind.. Gabriel! ‘He is finally going to get what’s coming to him!’ Jimmy thought as he raced into their territory with half of his men. The other half with orders to wait 20 minutes before entering.

I didn’t want to make him want to leave the office to come along with me, leaving the office by itself. It wasn’t like my secretaries couldn’t handle the office for a day and reschedule all my appointments, they could do that perfectly. I just didn’t like the idea of leaving those at the office alone without either James and I being present there. The dude’s name was Ivan. Ivan Vante. It feels like there was a feud going on between their mafia and mine, I wasn’t so sure. Being in bad times with a lot of mafia would make you forget some of the ones you’re in fued with, if the reason for the fued wasn’t as large or as serious as the rest of the mafia’s reasons.

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