Mafia Bl Series Novels & Stories

Suga nodded his head and replied, "Nothing is happening with witches and warlocks. They were still searching for You, Jade, and Kai" Cain continued, "Nothing with werewolves too, Alpha" Lenzo concluded, "Nothing with Vampires" Leo rubbed his face in frustration, groaned, and said, "What do we now?" No one says a word, there is dead silence. All were in their own thoughts of possibilities but no one could get anything to suspect. Suddenly, Damon walked in with a concerned face and yelled, "Don't act like you all were a saint supernatural beings. You all were mafia idiots. Try one way or another. Think about your mafia enemies too. Thanks to BLOOD gang Jade earned numerous enemies on her own t

Nickname: Pen, little girl, or tesoro Age: 20 yrs. Morello Mafia Household: AURELIO TONY ROCCO PAOLO ETHAN *Hacker DENZEL CALLISTO ALONZO *Traitor TITO *right-hand man in Miami VIC *bartender MARINO Blanco Mafia Household: FRANCISCO BLANCO *Isadora’s father and Alberto’s best friend, 40 yrs. GIULIA BLANCO *Isadora’s mother. DAVIDE SAUL *Traitor

When Ana peeped her head through the door, Blaze who was standing on the opposite side of the patio saw her witnessing the murder. From the last few days, he was constantly searching a single scope to reach her in the absence of Leonardo and at that moment he felt like he got a chance. When he saw her moving away from the door, through the back door he slide inside the house. And when he saw her reacting badly to whatever she saw, he knew how risky it’s to stand in the corridor and hushed talk when anyone can walk over them. And if any means Leo did then hell will break over him. So, he took her inside the room. Fear of being caught, he didn't switch on the lights. " You shouldn't have seen

I said, standing to shake Lou’s hand. “There’s no need for any of that. Any friend of Giani’s is a friend of the family’s,” Lou said, waving his hand dismissively. “I appreciate that, Lou,” I said, walking the man out of my office. I returned only to pace back and forth in front of the large windows. I mulled over the severity of Blaine’s crimes against one of the largest mafia families in the United States. I was appalled at just how reckless Blaine had been to have gotten involved with people so dangerous. The worst part of it all was that it was all because of a gambling addiction for which he refused to get help.

Blair didn’t mind that I was sweaty, she hugged me as tight as I needed, remaining silent but combing her fingers through my hair in a way that made my throat burn a little as I tightened my hold around her even more. ~~~ Blinking my eyes open to the sight of Blair was the best thing to wake up to, and even though my heart still ached, at least the pain was now mild compared to how it was last night. I picked up my phone, and the first thing I saw as soon as notifications began to flow in, made me let out a curse. Luca had killed two young men last night, one who is the only hair of one of our neighboring mafias. Those two men who were behind the entire situation that finally led to Aria’s d

’ [You betrayed my Father] She whispered aghast at these revelations, ‘Eri uno dei suoi amici più fidati e lavoravi per quel Demone?’ [You were one of his most trusted friends and you worked for that Demon?] Mario shrugged carelessly, ‘Era mio cugino, eravamo legati di sangue, conosci la legge sulla mafia’ [He was my cousin, we were blood tied, you know the Mafia law] She was staring at him remembering her Father telling her Mother Mario was the best friend any man could have but her Mother had warned him to be careful.

Two figures on a rooftop. The night sky above them. The mafia world beneath them. And between them — a silence filled with everything that still needed to be said. But not tonight. Tonight, the silence was enough. ---

“It’s clearly called the Wolfblood Killer blade. That specific blade can truly kill any werewolf, even the strongest one. I personally saw Enzo’s mom openly give it to Dean. If that terrible knife simply goes through Enzo’s chest, he’s absolutely gone. Forever.” My blood instantly turned to ice. Intense heat fiercely roared up my spine at the exact same time, pure rage and paralyzing fear intensely tangling together until I truly couldn’t tell them apart anymore. I violently grabbed Stan by the collar before I fully knew what I was truly doing, roughly yanking him close to me. My voice violently burst out, raw and loud with panic. “What exactly are you and Dean truly planning to do?” I shout

I said without looking at him, waiting patiently for the metal to heat up. "What?" "I said, try again," I growled, my voice cold and low. "Mr. Gabriel?" "Wrong." I smirked, and then placed the hot blade on his palm. But that wouldn't hurt, right? I shifted slightly to where it would hurt most. This time, he couldn't hold back the scream as the searing metal sunk into his flesh. His friends watched in stunned horror. I leaned close to his ear. "My name is Luciano Russo, heir to the Italian Mafia. And I'm just getting started with you."

She grabs her tablet from the chair, taps in a code, pulls up a site. “Look,” she says. I don’t. She angles it toward me anyway. The headline is enough. > **MAFIA WAR OVER POP STAR?** > *Blurry Street Brawl Video Shows Men With Guns, Mystery SUVs, and Luna Valentine* Under it, a pixelated still from someone’s shaky phone video. Me. Rafael. Masked men. A black SUV. The next frame shows a figure half‑ducked behind the vehicle—could be me getting yanked down, could be anyone.