Mafia And Captive Novels & Stories

After they had done that, they left the room. Lucius stood and went to the first chair and sat down, crossing his legs. “Let’s go,” Eva said, and they walked to where the other two seats were and sat down. After they had settled down, Lucius began, “I heard you are the famous Mafia Queen, known for having the largest and most successful drug business?” he asked. “Yeah, I am,” Mia replied with confidence. “Then what are you doing here?” he asked. “My cover was blown when I was lying low before by one of my trusted associates. I was captured, and that’s where I met Eva. She offered to help me escape from the police if I could help her locate someone,” she explained.

Power draped itself over Matteo De Luca like a second skin—and tried to coil itself around her like a noose. She didn’t let it. Not in the three days since she’d woken up a captive bride, not even after Mara explained the legal trap she’d been signed into. Marriage documents. Fingerprints. Surveillance footage staged to show her walking into the private marriage suite under her own will. It was airtight. But Serena wasn’t stupid. There were holes in Matteo’s story. She could feel them. And tonight, she intended to find one. --- The library was easy enough to locate. The guards didn't follow her indoors—only watched from a distance. It was her only semblance of freedom in the massive stone fo

"I have every right to do as I please with you because I own you, and your Rosa must have made you come here to pay her debt." "Debt? That's impossible," I angrily shouted, panting heavily. "Nana can never owe a monster like you, let alone have anything to do with one!" "Your Nana, or should I say the infamous Donna Rosa, former mafia lord and leader of The—" Kael began. As Kael's words echoed in my mind, I felt like I was drowning. My Nana, a mafia lord? It couldn't be true. She was always so kind, so gentle. Could those same hands have pulled triggers, and ordered hits?

He dared to enjoy himself after disrespecting my property! Gaith quickly turned due to the explosive sound from the door and almost stumbled. "No... no." He took a few steps back and nearly tripped over his settee. "Do you know who I am?" I smirked at him when I noticed the fear in his large eyes. "N-n-n-no." "Well, I guess this isn't your lucky day." I took a few steps closer and bent down toward him on the floor. "I am the mafia. I am the capo of Chicago. Do you get that now?"

Right now i was going to do anything to get the information i needed from the man we captured last night. Taking long strides to the basement in the warehouse, I started unfastening my cuffs because I was about to get my hands dirty. “Where is he!" I asked Luca who trailed behind me. I had designated Rafael to assist Olivia back at the house. “Over here dante” He said unlocking the door to one of the rooms. I entered the cold basement that had a single overhead bulb. In the center of the room, bound to a metal chair, sat the captive luca was able to capture. His body was coated in sweat and blood.

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.

she gave out. “Rocks spared their lives,” I said. After the war, the Parcafis were held captive for a few months. I knew the Rocks had made it a long duration to cast other mafia leaders' minds off it. In the Mafia, When a prey is caught. Other lions come to feed. They make ammendments. Offers. False promises. Just to get the prey. An when they finally get, they become brutal. Possesive. We were the lions. Only a few mafia leaders were able to grasp information on what had happened after those months.

I kept the statue back on its place and plopped down on the couch and rested my long legs up on the coffee table. I opened my phone and searched for the Mafia book. I need a book with a strong female lead. I'm staying with a Mafia and to protect myself from that devil, I'm reading this mafia book. To know some tricks or stratagem on how to tame this mafia devil and now only some realistic mafia books can help me. I scrolled down my phone and lot of books were like, Mafia kidnapped the female protagonist because he likes her and wants her to himself. What a bullshit?? I scrolled further more down to find a proper book. And finally I found one. It was taming the mafia devil.

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 Mafia's Captive Intro: She was his captive and he was her protector.. Maria ran all her life from commitment but meeting crime boss Ried seems to be the end of her running days... Maria's P.O.V. Fuck! I'm tossed into the back seat like luggage yet again.. Reid leans into my face and orders or rather more like snarls, “Stay.” He slams the door, runs around to the other side and gets in, and barks at the poor man in the driver’s seat to get going.