Novel & Cerita Mafia Boss Serie

I studied her tiny frame in the distance that slowly closed as my legs moved on its own. She was handed another glass of wine and she didn’t refuse but this time she took a sip. “I heard you’re taking on another case soon. Dangerous,” Katherine wiggled her fingers with a smirk. Lucille waved her hands. “It’s nothing serious,” she said. “I’ll bury him.” “Bury? Girl, he is the mafia boss of the city. Maybe he’ll bury you,” Katherine said and that made me intrigued. “Boss, are we leaving?” Gary asked beside me.

I growled, voice cold, “I’ll kill you all before the second bullet leaves your gun.” The leader stepped forward, his face shadowed under the moonlight. “Who the hell sent you?” I demanded, finger steady on the trigger. The men stayed silent, their guns still pointed. My muscles tensed, my heartbeat steady and cold. The playful warmth from seconds ago was gone — replaced by the side of me I always tried to keep buried when she was around. Mafia boss. Killer. Damon Moretti. And whoever sent these men just made the biggest mistake of their lives.

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.”

You were taught to hate each other since childhood* *You are the daughter of a powerful Cosa Nostra mafia boss. You helped your father in his business, and you were no more ruthless than he was, and you were easier with people. Those who did not know you as an heiress to the mafia would not say that you are a ruthless killer.* *Damien Morretti is the boss of the Camorra mafia. A ruthless, cold-blooded mafioso with whom you have been enemies since childhood. After the death of his father, he inherited the power of the mafia, and he did it no worse than his father.*

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.”

he took a bite into the slice of toast. "I'm the Don, the boss of bosses," he proudly told me, "Sergio is the underboss and he answers to nobody, sometimes not even me. Then we have, my darling sister and Leonardo, or the Capo's, or in the full term Caporegimes. Nobody else holds any other title, and nobody else ever will," he said expressionless, "nobody enters the Leonardo mafia, and even when entered, nobody leaves..." he whispered menacingly as I watched him pull out a gun as the maid appeared again, this time she was unaware and I watched as she delicately placed the jar of water on the table, her back to Salvatore, before Salvatore pulled the trigger and her body fell onto the table. "

Xavier said putting his hands under Aria's butt and standing up with her He started to walk when he turned around. "And for the record I'm not just a guy." he gave me a wicked smirk "I run this joint." They walked away and I felt a little lonely when I heard Aria laugh as they went down the corridor. I leaned over and looked at the people passing down below. It took me a couple of minutes for Xavier's words to register and when they did a gasp left my mouth. Wait.....He's the Boss???? XAVIER'S THE BOSS OF THE MAFIA!!!!

*** It was already lunch and still no files, as expected. I already called my men and they went down to mess up the building. What Veronica doesn't know is that they aren't just clients, the Morristons are a small mafia under-group that works for us. I send her there to see if she could handle them, if she is to be my queen she has to be able to deal with the fuckers. Pablo told she held herself pretty well, even before I was on the phone. I check my last email and leave my office walking up to her.

he whispered and pulled her up from the ground. He led her back to the room and sat her down on the bed. "I know you don't remember me so let me introduce myself. I'm Alexander Miguel soon to be the boss of the Black mafia and you are my one way ticket through that door. I'll give you one minute to completely hand yourself over to me or I'm going to start killing everyone you love, no more beating around the corner," he whispered with a serious face. Siana looked into his face trying to crack the joke behind his words but she found nothing. He was being serious. The room was quite as his vicious eyes tore through her.

She was so tired that before she knew here legs gave out under her and she fell to the ground. Meanwhile at the Francesco mansion, Marco was livid because he found out his partner in crime, Giovanni had been working with the Russian mafia underboss, leaking information and was going to kill him. One of his men came to him that they had caught him when he was about to flee the country and they had tied him up in the chair at the usual spot. (The spot was were they kept traitors who were going to die, which was close to the ocean bank where no one will hear when he shot them, not that he cared)