Mafia Boss Porn Novels & Stories

Is this mafia boss here to silent us now? The man eyes me from head to toe, before flickering his gaze back to mom and dad. “If you want my mercy and my trust, then I’ll take your daughter with me back home in Italy.” My chest clenches in fear when mom and dad only glance at each other without any attempt to reject him. The man stands up and extends his hand to me. “I’m Adriano Giordanno, the mafia boss of Le Distruzioni. I’m pleased to meet you, Miss Mei Zhou.”

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.

Her siblings still unaware of the tidal wave about to hit them. That was before everything fell apart. The embezzlement scandal. The lawsuits. The media storm. The betrayal from people they once trusted. It all happened so fast, the Narciso name collapsing under the weight of corporate deceit and public shame. Her father’s reputation shredded, her mother trying to hold the family together with trembling hands, and her younger siblings forced to leave school. They were drowning. And no one was coming to save them. No one… except for one name: Salvador.

My heart beats so fast I’m sure he can hear it. “I know you want this as much as I do, Sofia. We shouldn’t, but we can’t resist.” Fuck. He’s right, but I don’t want to admit it. “You can’t tell anyone about this,” I say suddenly, as if keeping the secret were more urgent than breathing itself. “Why?” he asks, his voice dripping with provocation. “Because…” I take a deep breath, my throat dry, “…my life would be over if they knew I slept with the mafia boss… and my ex’s father.”

Mia said silently as the club was starting to get filled up. I looked puzzled what did she mean by the boss world, is it because he owns a strip club, I must have said that aloud because Mia responded “Ohh wait, you don't know” she said I looked at her, still puzzled “know what” “The boss is The Ares Valentino” I still looked at her with the same expression, like girl how do you expect me to know who that is, is he a celebrity or what. She face palmed herself for the second time tonight and said “I can't believe you don't know him, he is a Mafia boss who is feared and known in the country, with a body like that of a Greek god, one I could definitely eat up….”

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

he whispered, his voice raw, “I’ll burn this city to ash before I let him touch you.” I held onto him, breathless. My body was a live wire, trembling from the inferno we’d just ignited in the alcove’s velvet shadows. My red silk dress lay in tatters at my feet, my skin streaked with sweat, wax, and Misha’s blood, my thighs slick with our mingled release. He’d fucked me like I was both his punishment and his absolution. The vote was still coming. Gabriella was still missing. And the Bratva still waited outside. But right then, all I knew was this: Misha would destroy the world for me.

, he asked in curiosity. "Sort of" "But how can you be so sure that your groom is partying right now and fucking other girls?", he inquired. "Come on, he is....", I was talking aloud. However, then I realised I shouldn't talk about my would-be husband before everyone. I lowered my voice and leaned to him. "He is the leader of the biggest mafia gang", I whispered. "Mafia?", he exclaimed. "Yes. And you know how these mafia people are. They have no morals and they love fucking around", I grumbled. "Though I heard he is the CEO of a renowned tobacco company, who cares?"

I spoke while taking a seat on the couch across him. There was Charlie, his son sitting in the room. Well honestly I hate this stupid guy as he knows nothing but raping and molesting young girls. He is a useless fellow who gets to enjoy the title of being the son to a powerful man in the underworld. It is an utter annoyance to see that he will become the next mafia lord after his father! Pathetic as heck. Anyways, I waited for my Boss's reaction. He was looking at some data in a laptop that was placed in front of him at the table.

Basically sex slave trading is the business of many small groups of Mafia, they kidnap girls and send them to different red light areas. " Fucking shit of piece. They dare to toy with women for money?" I cursed under my breath. I may be a Mafia Boss but in my group using girls as sex slaves for money is a crime. If anyone does this they will never see the next sunrise. I messaged Alex about this murder case and asked him to inform the corps after I'm done with my business here. Covering the drain's lid back,we ran into the ominous clubhouse nearby. Upon entering, I had to close my eyes in embarrassment. The picture of shamelessness played right in front of my eyes. I wish I could just bomb b