Mafia Boss Guards Novels & Stories

she said, and held my palm. “Don't worry about me, I can protect myself," I replied, with a small smile. “Why is that? We came here as a whole group, and then the boss who is going to Singapore will just leave you alone!” Glendy seems annoyed with the mafia boss. “Don't worry because I made sure that the boss won't let her go,” Mr. Dark suddenly snapped. “I hope so," replied Haressa. After a few minutes, the mafia boss came down carrying his suitcase. As his personal bodyguard, I quickly approached him to take his bag.

He is their Master and he does not stop until he wants to, then he orders his guards to rape them while he watches. She heard the sharp intakes of breath from the other men around the table, they were no saints but this was a new level of abuse and they did not like it, most of them had sisters and daughters. Noa pushed himself to his feet, ‘Ti metteremo in isolamento, capo, mi dispiace ma non possiamo permettergli di avvicinarsi a te. Abbiamo elaborato per te una guardia ventiquattr'ore su ventiquattro, uno di noi ti seguirà in ogni momento.’ [We are going to put you in lock-down Boss, I’m sorry but we cannot let him get anywhere near you. We have worked out a twenty four hour round the clo

Jackson, the Mafia Don's right hand, spoke into his transmitter on his way to meet the boss. "Why isn't security tight here?" He questioned the two elite guards on duty at the Master's study. "The boss dismissed us. He'll be spending the night with the Mistress madame. We have strict orders not to disturb him, sir." The guard reported. Jackson nodded and walked on. He also had strict orders to inform the Mob boss when the shipment arrived. And right now, they were close to the docks. A soft sound from one of the store rooms halted his steps. Jackson paused and waited, carefully listening but no other sound came. He looked around the lonely hallway with eagle eyes.

Jennifer was thankful for the shirt and wore it. Frank glared at the men and pointed a shaking finger in their faces. "Take this bitch to the basement and lock her up in the cage. The entire place has to be guarded and if she manages to escape, mark my words, I will skin all of you alive!" He growled. "And if any of you have bright ideas, I will finish you off, just like I did to him." He warned, pointing a finger at the dead man. "Yes, boss." They obeyed and started to drag Jennifer away from the seething mafia leader, who still had his fists clenched.

Were they hiding something? "I'm sorry, Sir, but we can't let you enter—" the guard began, only to be interrupted as Raphael pressed a gun against his forehead. The other security personnel were alerted, but what they didn't know was that behind Raphael, there were numerous guns pointed at them, their laser sights trained on their heads. This was the intimidating power of the BlackStone Mafia. "Where is your master?" he asked with a sinister tone that sent shivers down the guards' spines. Tension hung heavily in the air, escalating with each passing second.

Once he had all the information, it was time to call his boss. — "Boss, Moretti is here." — "Are you sure?" — "Absolutely, boss. He’s at the park with his wife and kids. He couldn't be more vulnerable, boss." — "If that’s true, we have to take him out." — "He has his giant bodyguards with him, plus an undercover security team. They seem to be Greek, like his wife." — "We can handle them, boss." — "Don’t talk like an idiot! We’re talking about Moretti, not just any capo… we need to be strategic, craft the perfect plan…"

I shook my head, trying to push the thoughts away. He’s Dante. The mafia king. Of course he’s safe. He had Bruno with him. The entire estate was on lockdown. Every guard was on high alert. If there was real danger, they would have come back for reinforcements. “You’re going to wear a hole in the door if you keep staring at it.” I turned to find Mira beside me, wearing a grin to hide my worry. “Don’t you worry, Gia.” She placed a hand on my arm. “I’m sure they’re handling the situation. Whoever it is will be caught. Dante and Bruno are a force together. Nothing gets past them.”

From as early as she could remember, Moira Viscoli- the only child of Mario and Isabella Viscoli; had it hammered into her DNA that the Manzini name was synonymous with blood and the darkest evil imaginable. Her father had made it his parental duty to teach her never to get involved up with a Manzini man, particularly Angelo Manzini who had just taken over from his father as the boss of the mafia empire. He figured that Angelo, being young, rich and powerful; could easily lure young ignorant girls into his world of drugs, crime and every social vice conceivable.

Goosebumps rose all over her body as she screamed in fright before collapsing on his chest. Jack was watching the whole scene unfold with a hint of astonishment on his face. Well, this was the first time he saw his Boss being this aggressive and that too for a girl. He didn’t hesitate to kill them just because he treated her cruelly. Jack looked at the girl collapsed on Ryan with her eyes closed; the man didn’t push her away or showed any kind of expression. Jack was patiently waiting because he knew he will get to witness something new but what Ryan did made him have a jaw drop. The Mafia slowly lifted his arms to pat her head, standing up he gently lifted her in his arms and made his way u

It was then that I remembered what the internet said when I decided to check him up. BRYCE GILBERT BILLIONAIRE. OWNER OF THE BIGGEST CONGLOMERATE IN THE COUNTRY, ROURMED TO BE THE LEADER OF THE POWERFUL GILBERT MAFIA GANG. It’s been said that the Gilberts was a mafia family lineage, known to be the most powerful mafia gang. The government couldn’t arrest them because they were part of the government too. Hence their, prolonged existence. My line of thought was suddenly interrupted when I heard shouts.