Mafia Boss Hot Novels & Stories

Today, I finally cracked and rushed into the restroom to deal with it. And that was when my boss, Fabian Peters, caught me in the act. I was already preparing for the worst, thinking I would be fired on the spot. But instead, he handed me money and told me to sleep with his wife. Staring at that thick stack of cash, I honestly felt like I was dreaming. When I hesitated, Fabian frowned. "What? You don't think my wife's attractive?" "No, no, it's not that," I said quickly, waving my hands. But before I could finish, he cut me off.

He was becoming an angry sadist each passing day. As he walked, his thoughts wandered. Lately, things have grown tense, way too tense. His boss, Andrés, had been under attack from all sides. Mateo couldn't tell if it was just corporate sabotage or something more personal. The mafia world was full of threats but this was quite unusual. Andrés wasn’t perfect, far from it, but the recent storm around him felt orchestrated, like someone was deliberately pulling strings behind the scenes. Someone who stood to gain a lot if Andrés fell. But who could it be? The mafia world was very complex with a lot of enemies.

He’s not giving up. “No “ I respond . Taking another gulp of vodka and signaling for more. I can’t even believe I’m drinking this much . I usually don’t at all or stop at one glass. Well I guess when you have experienced what I have in this one month of working for my mafia boss you’d definitely have to clear your head with a glass or two. “Come on ….have some fun with me baby girl” the man said slipping his hand into my waist. I yanked it off my body . Whipping the droplet of vodka by the side of my mouth and pouring another myself ,as the bartender has left the entire bottle for me.

My mind had been running all night, thinking about Bella, and how I could make things right with her without hurting her. I stepped into the kitchen and made myself a quick cup of black coffee with no milk and sugar. The bitterness felt right. Just as I sat down at the table, my phone buzzed again. It was a message, it was from Rico. "Turn on the news. We're trending." I grabbed the remote and flicked on the TV. It was already on one of the local channels. And there it was. Big bold letters flashing across the screen: "BREAKING: Billionaire Aurora Moore Linked to Mafia Money Laundering Scandal."

It was Misha. “Enough,” he said, voice like sharpened ice. “She’s not your concern.” The soldier stammered. “Boss, I was just…” “I don’t care what you were just.” His eyes didn’t move from mine. “Out. Now.” The man nodded, shaken, and disappeared into the crowd like smoke. Misha turned to me, finally. His expression unreadable. Cold. Gorgeous. Dangerous. “Stay out of my business, Luna,” he said. “Before you become part of it.”

He stood aloof there, dark and extremely intimidating that radiates beastliness. He walks inside towards the kingly chair with big strides and his presence strikes fear in anyone in the room and put them into their rightful places. The Mafia Boss's hooligans make way for their Big Boss and his men went inside while heads remained bowed. Their Big Boss is seated opposite the bed where Sumire was laying weak and defenseless, looking so hot and sexy in her ruined clothes. He didn't notice her presence in the room as Sumire was now unmoved and silent, quietly dealing the drug that had slowly taken over her sanity.

“Y-Yes, Madame. I will try my best to be a good servant. I will follow everything that you say.” “Really?” “Y-Yes.” Mr. and Mrs. Denmarks exchanged glances before Madame Hannah gazed at me again, “So, for sure you know about Mia’s upcoming wedding.” “Y-Yes, I know…” “Are you also aware that her fiancé is a mafia boss?” I nodded my head. “Yes, madame…” “What are your expectations about a mafia boss?” “U-Uh… Based on what Ella used to tell me, a mafia boss tends to do bad things. They also kill and hurt people…”

He's really run out of love for her, I tell myself. I start to worry if he's okay when the clock’s short hand hits 8 PM. Is he safe? Is he back home? Are there casualties? I start asking myself as if I should. Well, I need to know if my boss is okay. Heaven knows I care a lot for him more than I should. He is my boss, not just that, a Mafia boss at that , I remind myself. I drag myself upstairs making my way into my room but I meet a shocker. I see my boss sitting on the couch, drinking from a bottle of whiskey.

She thought about the irony of her situation and again wished to be far away and free, to forget about Andrei and start a new life far from the mafia. Would that be possible? Could she ever have a normal life after meeting the Russian mafia boss, a devilishly handsome and sexy man but with no heart? Elisa sighed and looked at the starry sky, making a wish. On the other hand, Igor had seen and heard the conversation between his boss and the brunette, feeling like he would break his teeth from clenching his jaw so hard. Would he be capable of setting her free? How would Andrei react? He would surely reproach him and get angry, but if she was just any girl as he had said several times, then the

She spoke up finally, and the family froze in shock, especially Cross, who never thought she could ever accept such. "Are you trying to say I should get you sold to Gun Blackwood?" He asked her. "I have done my research. I know he's the biggest Boss in the city. He's also the biggest Mafia Boss. I know that too." she said, already crying with fear evident in her eyes. "But I have no choice but to accept it, Father if that's what will make you look at me for once and be happy." She said to everyone's hearing. Rose's heart broke on seeing the situation her daughter was in. "You must be joking, Mia; there is no way I am letting you do that. It's a crime."