Mafia Bl Series Novels & Stories

“I’ve never been with a man before… but I’m not against the possibility. You’d better behave, Tristan, or I might just make your entire body ache with regret.” He turned and walked away, leaving me alone, bound and exposed, in the eerie silence of the warehouse. It was then, in the echoing emptiness, that the full horror of my situation truly dawned on me. I was caught in the crossfire of a brutal mafia war. Abducted by Vlad, I was now nothing more than a bargaining chip, a tool for his twisted vengeance against Giovanni. And the night, it seemed, was far from over.

As I grew older and overheard conversations between papa and his 'colleagues', I soon figured out what the fuck was going on. I was fourteen when I found out. My papa killed his brother and his family to take over the Spanish mafia himself. He did all of this for money. Our family wasn't poor before this, so papa had no reason to be this greedy. He got caught up in all of this avarice that he ended up killing his own family. It wasn't like uncle Pedro didn't send us money either, he would always help us when we asked. Yet, papa didn't appreciate his brother's efforts enough...

Camila pressed the knife to her skin, drawing blood. “So, you’re just going to let him go around hurting people? Just because you love him?” “He didn’t do it, Camilo. Mera is lying!” “That’s bullshit and you know it!” “No! What’s bullshit is Mera trying to ruin our lives! She’s evil and you’re playing right into her hands!” Camila screamed and took a step toward Camilo, the knife still against her throat. And I stared at her in shock before noticing more blood trickling down her neck.

But he was even more reckless and crazy than I thought. "Do you know who I am?" Six nodded. "Amadeo Bianchi. Head of the Bianchi family.” "Yes. And you know what I do?" "Kill people," he said, his breath shuddering. "A lot of people." "That's right." I walked over to him and crouched down until my face was close to his. "So, when you face me and talk to me, maybe you should remember that, hmm?" I reached out and grabbed a fistful of his hair. It was greasy. He desperately needed a hot shower, but not yet. Not until I got what I wanted. "Do you understand me?"

He was about to punch me when he stopped and became pale and weaker. The knife I used was small but, it had a deadly poison. "Goodbye, dog of a mafia org." I'm a killer, yeah, I'm not just an ordinary model. I hate Mafia the most. I love killing them. ------- "Wifey, awake, awake!" I woke up when Warren jumped on our bed. "What's the matter Warren?" I asked sleepily. He lay down next to me and moved his foot. "You have a male visitor. His name is Yuhan." He said while pouting.

My Uncle's grip on his cutleries tightened while others just stare at me like I had grown another set of heads. Rolan swallow his last bite of food and cleans the sides of his mouth with a white napkin before placing it beside his plate. "What gave it way?" I shrug. "The tattoos." "You understand my language?" "Yes" "interesting, " He muse. His eyes still holds the same intent as earlier. Something about this man puts me off. I really don't know what it is but something about him feels off. I know about the Russian mafia, the number one, most powerful mafia to exist. Followed by the Spanish mafia and then the Italian mafia.

Black said to her and lovingly caress her lips with his fingers. With that, he went out to use the other bedroom and get dressed so Daphne can use the main bedroom. SOMEWHERE IN THE CITY ~THE VADOO GANG HIDEOUT~ The most dangerous and famous underworld mafia after the Black Blood which is the signature name for the Williams in the Mafia world. They’ve been enemies for years and trying their best to get back at Black Blood for killing their leader. But years ago, they’ve gotten a new leader who proved to be much stronger than their late boss.

“Ron's family is very rich, they completely trust me. They will not let me be held responsible before the law. However, do you think you can escape my hands? I will kill you, then I will burn this house, everything will be created into a fire that will burn you to death. No one will know I came here and killed you.” After Nelly said these things, her face became crazy and she was extremely excited, she did not know that all her words and actions were recorded by a small camera hidden behind her behind the bookshelf. The red flashing light is like an omen signaling that Nelly's future life will be horribly tormented by Celine.

“Señorito, lost a lot of blood and he needs some as soon as possible. He’s type AB+.” “I’m AB+.” The Mafia Boss speaks and there is a willingness in his voice to give his blood. “Kindly enter the room, Señor.” “May I enter too?” Viviana asks while tears are falling in her bloodshot eyes. “Cara, stay here. I’ll take care of everything. Rest.” Luigino kisses her forehead before entering the room. He knows how emotional his wife is, especially when it comes to her children. “Mamma…” Leandro Marchetti, Leo’s younger brother, is rubbing his eyes while walking toward Viviana.

Ricardo looked on in shock at the sight before him. Moretti crouched to peer at Sergio’s lifeless body, "Well, he’s very dead." Ghost’s frown deepened, "It was either him or me." Ricardo glanced nervously at the wolf snapping his teeth at them. He reluctantly drew his gaze away from him and Ghost, "You know what you’ve done?" Ghost didn’t need to think about it hard. He knew it. He was a member of the mafia family, and he knew the implications of the law of what he had done, what was expected of him. He didn’t say anything.