Mafia Background For Google Meet Novels & Stories

They were so deep into illegal business but now they wanted to enter the mafia to taste its power but they didn’t know that it will be the first step towards their doom. "So, when is the meeting” he asked to which he replied “They will notify us but keep every step covered as I don't want any kind of negligence” He nodded his head discussing details with him unaware that someone was listening to them through small camera and speaker in the room. ***** Ignore Grammer's mistake for now, I will edit the book after completing it.

, Rafael said in frustration and Luca could hear him scramble around, he pulled the gear to drive and tilted into the road and immediately cut the call on a confused Rafael. Few minutes later and he pulled up to the front of the Marco's house and home to the La Corona Nera mafia group. He packed the car and handed the key to one of the valets as he walked into the meeting room, completely ignoring the greetings made by the scared maids. He saw his father and his uncle who also doubled as the consigliere of the group, they were the only ones there.

As Ron passed Nelly's body, her soft voice spoke again, Nelly said. "You seem to have forgotten that you hired a lot of reporters here to witness this incident, if you cancel the event, those hounds will write a lot of unfavorable information against you. Although you can cancel the event, you will lose a large amount of money. However, you will lose your honor if those reporters find out that you have been refused marriage by a poor woman."

Marco said. “They’ll trust what I give them,” Camilla replied. “The truth. We offer transparency. We offer to dismantle Cinder with their oversight.” Riccardo hesitated. “And if they refuse?” Camilla’s eyes gleamed. “Then we burn down the whole world and build a new one.” The summit took place three days later in a neutral territory—Zurich. A cathedral-turned-private council chamber, shrouded in secrecy and tradition. The Five Families arrived in silence.

“Do you have a plan? Something that we can do to trap that bitch?” “Hmm, I actually got an idea.” Miller got something in his mind. However, he was not sure that it would work well. “Tell me, my dear!” Lusiana wanted to know. She clutched her husband’s arm tightly. “Ouch! Yeah I will tell you so stop that!” Miller yelled. Lusiana was giving her full attention at her husband. “I am thinking about the annual meeting for the whole mafia clan with all the groups related. It would be our tradition as a host to organize the event, right?” Miller tried to give the first important information to consider.

Ken answered, “As long as you’re with me you’ll be safe.” “Why is that?” I asked. “I am one of the most feared Mafia leaders out there,” he smirked,”Only the stupid people dare to mess with me.” “Okay then,” I mutter. “We’re here,” Cole announced. “Lets party,” Dexter cheered. We got out of the car, and I looked at the big house in front of me. “Jesus you guys must be billionaires,” I gaped. "What did u expect,” Ken clarified. We walked into the house, and I was surprised to see everyone look so……classy.

He scrolled through his phone looking at some PDFs. It seemed there was some kind of celebration? But what? It was not any celebration, alas. But an important meeting conducted by Max Stokes with all his loyal clients and partners who have come from different countries. It was not any normal meeting but a meeting that was going to decide the future of mafia world. "Hmm sounds very authentic, Stokes!" Max's eyes flared up, he looked at Malik's face without any word.

Gideon was still hitting the back of Fabrizio's seat," it must be that bastard Adrian. I shouldn't have accepted for him to come. He tricked me” A tiny smile graced Mia's lips at Gideon's words. She had finally gotten the gist of what was going on. Someone had notified the FBI that they were hosting a party where all the Mafia's and criminal families were. The government has been looking for most of them, and they wouldn't want to be caught. No wonder there was fear in most of their eyes. Criminals who have done much evil could not get scared easily unless it had something to do with the government.

I chipped in where I could, trying to show off my knowledge of the gambling industry. But as the meeting was winding down, Cameron approached me. He looked serious, his brow furrowed. "Nathan, can I talk to you for a minute?" he said, pulling me aside. "Sure," I said, a little confused. "What's up?" " I ran a background check on them, and they're all linked to the Mafia," Cameron said, his expression grim. "All of them?" I asked shocked. "All of them." "What do we do now?" I asked, feeling a knot form in my stomach. I had expected one or two, but all of them? This was way bigger than I thought.

When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper