Mafia And Captive Novels & Stories

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.”

The first time he saw me, I was a girl standing in the rain. The second time, I was a medical student holding a crime lord's life in my hands. The third time, he dragged me from my clinic, bleeding out on a stretcher, and claimed me as his own. "Who are you?" I asked, a captive in his glittering penthouse. "I'm the man who's been watching you for nine years, milaya," Damian Volkov whispered. He's the Bratva king, a monster in a bespoke suit, and his obsession with me is as deep and dangerous as the secrets I'm hiding. He sees a surgeon. A prize.

But as I sit across from Christian, I can’t shake the feeling that I’m still…still just a captive of the mafia. Haunted by the fact that even if I’ve carved myself out a space in this little world…that I may always be. I sigh, and begin to eat the delicious meal I cooked, resigned to my fate.

“He has a gang, you know, the typical mafia shit,” Nora was aware, he had a whole dungeon in his house for a reason. She knew he was not all that innocent but she also knew he would not hurt an innocent person, that much she was sure of. “His house has about ten to twenty men on a daily basis, he has two top men, Nicho and Ted, Nicho is the crazy one that kidnapped me, surprisingly, Luca sent him here with me, crazy man,”

The dress, well, it wasn’t the one I would have chosen, but it exuded the wealth and power that I was about to marry into. But no amount of perfection could hide the ugly, horrific truth. This marriage was a lie. And I was a captive bride in all but name. It had all started when I was trying to help my best friend Ilsa, a detective with the LAPD, and her husband Roman, don of the Marchetti Mafia, save a young Russian girl—Sveta Orlov—who had been ripped from her family at the expense of her maniacal father. Since I was the only one that Ilsa knew who spoke Russian, they had brought her to me, and I had helped concoct a foolproof plan.

As I was driving I kept checking the mirror to make sure Luca was still behind me. When we walked into the mansion both Fin and Gianni were pacing the entry hall. Gianni looked a bit confused. "Luca has something to tell you." Luca launched into his tale about how they had taken Martha hostage and forced him to help them go against Gianni. He added that Hilton had disagreed at first but the current Captain threatened his job and got him involved in it. "Why is the Captain so hell-bent on putting me away?" Luca sighed, "Twenty years ago you killed his only son."

“I am that person who has been planning to run away all his life. I did not deserve such a welcome to a place that was supposed to be my home and only hope. I killed innocent people and I promise you all that hurts me more than anything. If I could bring them back, I would. “I am bad news, I know, but seriously…. The first thing you all did after finding me was to try to kill me. When you failed, you ended up kidnapping me. Locked me down in here for a whole month. “And now, sadly, for me, all of you are planning to try to kill me again. And you have kidnapped my mate, too. She has nothing to do with all this. Please let her go. She is human and innocent.” The smile on Coal's face. My pleadi

, a mysterious man with a Spanish accent said. "Si Mi Capo, no one is aware and especially not Rafael", the two men replied in turn again. " Very good ! Because I really want to make a little surprise for him. Don't forget to keep a look at him in the meantime", the mysterious man said. "The twins. You can move to the second phase of the plan now", said the mysterious man again. "Escuché Capo (Understood Boss)", affirmed the two men at the same time. "Rafael, you have no idea at all in what a mess you put yourself in right now. I'm coming to take back what belongs to me and no matter what it will cost me. You won't stop me this time ", said the mysterious man again and then laughed devilishl

This man is a murderer. "You- you are a murderer." I deadpanned stating the obvious. "Violet-" I cut him off. "Why am I here? Do you want to kill me ??" I screamed. "Enough!" Vincenzo roared throwing the chair backwards. Fear gripped me. I was shaking. Yes I can fight Vincenzo, my kidnapper, rich kidnapper, but Vincenzo the mafia don? Hell no. "Greta take Violet to get ready for tonight." Vincenzo said.

Kai asked. "You don't have to." "I saw you shoot someone." "You did." "And now you're telling me you're protecting me?" "I am." Kai shook his head. "This is insane." "It is." "You expect me to trust you?" "No." Lorenzo took another slow step forward. "I expect you to survive." Several floors above them, the gala continued as if nothing had happened. Champagne flowed. An orchestra played softly. Politicians smiled for cameras. No one realized that beneath their feet, the city's most feared mafia leader was having a conversation that would change everything.