Mafia And Captive Mga Nobela at Kwento

Camilla’s smirk widened, her fingers drumming lightly against the countertop. “Fine. I’ll get Bullet out. But first, you’re going to kidnap someone for me.” Her voice dipped into something darker, something twisted. “I want them tortured. I want them to see hell. And when I say done, you end them.” The man gave a single, sharp nod. “Consider it done.” “Good,” she murmured. “Because the only way you’re getting Bullet out of Vincent’s nest is by taking this person. The moment you do, there will be chaos. And that’s when you strike, Bullet will be rescued in the middle of the storm.”

This mafia currently holds the title of the most fearsome mafia in the world, and it has been so since I first heard of it while I was on training. I couldn't believe I was their captive, and I couldn't believe this mafia was actually run by werewolves.

Not only for the captive who was forced to endure such disgrace but also for the mafia woman, who was blind to her own foolishness. Still frowning, Sherryl wondered why the mafias acted this way. They were proud, yes, but to her, they seemed more foolish than anything else, clinging to pride and their place in the hierarchy, even at the expense of reason. Was this how every mafia man and woman treated their captives? Like they were objects, devoid of value? Perhaps she shouldn’t have been surprised, but Sherryl had hoped that maybe, just maybe, things were different here. Yet she should have known better. Once a price was set on a captive’s head, there was no turning back, and their former l

one of them barked, his thick accent slicing through the air. They were Russian. My mind flashed back to the ball where the Russian mafia came and attacked, killing people and taking me as their captive. I didn’t know much about mafia affairs, but if the Russian mafia had such autonomy in a territory that wasn’t theirs, that meant they were working for someone. I had a suspect on who our captor might be, but it wasn’t possible. Maximo had rendered him crippled. I saw it with my two eyes. “If our talking bothers you, then let us go,” Isa shot back, her anger flaring.

The reason she is not tied is because, no matter what, she will be held captive with these monsters with superhuman powers. “You’re just an unlucky bitch sacrificed to get revenge on the Alpha.” The one who still seems more human spoke. “We are just following orders, in order to save our family and to get normal again.” “Normal again?” “We are the experiments of the mafia that Maynard Yngvird has been hunting down. The facility that he raided with the wolves, was owned by their enemy mafia, and they release us to take revenge.” “Why are you telling me this?” “I also have a daughter before I volunteer for the mafia, she needs an operation and I turn myself in for the cost of the operation.” T

They all stood still, having been warned they would be killed if they did not obey. ‘These are the spoils of war, daughters and sisters of traitors’ He walked up to the first girl, a petite brown-haired reasonably pretty teenager who trembled as he grabbed her hair and dragged her forward, ‘Shall we see what is on offer?’ He pulled out a flick knife and holding the terrified girl still he slashed the t-shirt she was wearing leaving her naked and with a push sent her to her knees in front of the three men. Walking down the line he did the same to all the rest and then grabbing a couple of pretty ones he dragged them to a sofa and raped them. All of the women were raped, the four men made sure

Chateau’s silence must have given her away, but before she could respond, Tethia continued, “I didn’t hesitate to give my life to Giraud, even knowing what he’s like. He gets bored easily, so I try my best not to bore him. I must look like a dog trying not to be abandoned by its master, don’t I?” The more Chateau listened, the more she was moved by Tethia’s story. It wasn’t love or loyalty that kept Tethia here but the happiness she found in providing for her family. Chateau didn’t know Tethia’s family, but it was clear she had sacrificed greatly for their well-being—even selling her future to serve a mafia man. Now, Chateau finally understood what Tethia meant when she often said, “I hope h

saying this Nandini sat on the seat of Falcone. He smiled and stood behind the chair. He put both his hands on the back of the chair. "SO...as I said about mysteries or lies to open ....Our business is Mafia, a business of terror, power and hunger. We all are devils but who dared to defy the Beast CAPO has really some guts? Someone tried to cross my rules, the infuriating part is still it is. I am a man of few words but today I am going to introduce the traitors."Everyone was surprised to listen to Capo as they never found him talking this much. He used only gestures and his work would be done.

Damien left Brenda’s room quite in a haste after telling her that she was safe with him. He told her that until he figured out what to do with her, she was going nowhere. What kind of trouble was she in? What sort of prison has he placed her in? Brenda went deep into thoughts for the next few minutes after Damien had left her. She wondered the magnitude of danger she was now learning that her captor was a mafia lord too. It explained a lot to her but it also disturbed her. She had been running away from one dangerous man and had ended up in the hands of another one, worse, they both were enemies, which placed Brenda right in the center of it.

I needed to communicate to Tyler where and when I will be free today, I missed the previous night, he must be mad at me. Still stretching out on the bed, I still could not reach out to my phone. I turned my head to the side and saw a huge painting by the wall. It was a man who I recognized, Mariano the most notorious ruthless mafia leader. Some say he is a tyrant, others say he is a psychopath and a maniac.