Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

I answered bitterly. Dad’s face is hard and cold. I can tell he wants to give the orders, but he nods at me instead. “What do you want us to do, Zandra?” It’s a simple question, but it holds an intimidating amount of weight. I’m the Mafia Boss now. What I say goes. But they don’t understand. I’m caught between a rock and a hard place. If I do nothing, they’ll see me as weak. If I give the order to attack…

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.

“You let it happen, Father. You let it all spiral into this mess. The Volograd estate, the families, the bloodshed, you let it all go too far. Now, because of it, she’s lying here, unconscious, and I can’t do anything but watch her waste away.” My voice cracked as I finished, but I didn’t care. His cough rattled through him as he shifted on his feet, a grimace twisting his face. “I know,” he rasped. “And now I’m here to fix it. I’ve already arranged a meeting with the other five bratva families. A vote. We’ll decide once and for all who will be the Packahan—the boss of all bosses. You… or Chernov.” I froze at the mention of Chernov’s name. Of course, it had to come down to this. A vote. A ba

Gary asked beside me. “Handle the body. I have something to do,” I said, sending him away. I was only aware of one mafia boss in the city. One that everyone somehow wants gone, dead or I turned a new leaf. It was laughable. They could try but they wouldn’t win against me. Not only did I have immunity but they would find nothing. Even if I stepped out with blood dripping down my clothes. Everyone backed away when I got close but I ignored them, eyes focused on one person and one person alone.

“I think you and I both know there’s no running away from this. You can make it easy, or you can make it difficult. Your choice.” She squeezed her eyes shut, not wanting to give in, not wanting to admit that her options were narrowing down so quickly. She had been backed into a corner for too long, and now it was time to face the reality of her situation. There was no escape from him. There never had been. “You really think you’re in control, don’t you?” she shot back, her voice more confident than she felt. “You think because you’re some mafia boss or whatever that you’re untouchable? That I’ll just roll over and do whatever you want?”

" Logan DeAngelo is a feared, ruthless and notorious mafia boss who most of the time ranked first among the most popular and richest Mafia bosses in the entire world. And he was the very first when narrowed down to Italy....... " I sighed again, trying to give Maddy a hint that I didn't care about her lame mafia story. Seriously, she has got to stop doing this. "....... Owning powers over his family's companies and numerous power plants wasn't enough. He wanted more and everything he could lay his hands on. He's rumored to be known as the second coming of the devil himself because of his cruel ways of dealing with people below h

Aurelio laughed. “Uh huh, sure!” his mom replied raising her two fingers in the air. She slowly nod her head with a smile “And my Grandpops, Mr Maynard..The boss, the CEO of Xithun organization. He is a Mob boss” he replied as her eyes went wide open. “A Mafia?!” she asked “Yep! Exactly, so I am such a wonderful son, I’ll be taking over the both of them except my mom’s business.. I don’t want that” he replied.

the man confirmed. My heart skipped a beat. Kai Alessandro. I knew that name all too well. He was the leader of one of the biggest Italian mafia groups—the Alessandro family. His reputation was legendary, and not in a good way. Ruthless, merciless, infamous for his revenge tactics. I’d heard the stories, seen the headlines. He wasn’t just any mafia boss; he was the mafia boss. And he had a reputation for making people disappear in the most painful ways. If this was his account, hacking it would be signing my own death warrant.

Emily demanded, looking him dead in the eye. “Firstly, I’m really sorry for not telling you. I just got worried about the baby, so please understand,” he said, reaching for her hands. She yanked them away. “Remember Don Emilio? The one I said was offering to do business with us?” “Yes, the one I told you to decline. What about him?” Emily asked sharply. “I never knew he was a very dangerous man,” Richard said, running his hands through his hair. “He’s actually a mafia boss.”

A fatty bald middle age man came out of the building followed some several tall and big man's behind him. As soon as Riks saw him he quickly crawled and cried. "Boss, please help us." He frowned. "Who are you? How dare you hurt men!" The entire crowd went silent, as they recognized him. He is the infamous Mafia boss. On the othe side, one of Dulce's friend whispered. "Oh my god Dulce, your son in law is in a big trouble now, he offended that guy!" As she pointed her hand on the bald guy. "He is the Mafia boss in this State.