Mafia Boss Woman Novelas e Histórias

I managed to smile, not wanting to come off as rude, even though her greeting had been somewhat sarcastic. “You must be Clarissa?” the older woman inquired, her voice exuding authority. I realized she was the matriarch of the Mexican mafia, ruling without a male counterpart. She was highly feared in the mafia world and had played a significant role in helping Dominic reclaim the Italian mafia. I smiled at her, maintaining a calm demeanor despite the unease that coursed through me. “Yes, I’m Clarissa,” I responded, my voice unwavering. I noticed a fleeting emotion in her eyes—something I couldn't quite identify. It appeared and vanished before I could fully comprehend it.

I saw our men waiting for us and with them, I spotted Aitana dressed in leather jacket and jeans with a gun on her waist. “What are you doing here, Mrs. de Niro?” I asked her. “Don’t forget I run the mafia syndicate not my innocent husband. My men will only obey my commands and it’s been really a long time since I have hunted rats, besides, I thought you are a man of moral who won’t hurt women but I don’t discriminate.” She said with a mischievous smirk and I had to give her the credit that she was a confident female don. “Ma’am, I spotted the women stepping out of a cab.” A man came running and my ears perked up.

The woman said Xavier hugged me tightly and said in my ear, "Don't listen to the ugly mean lady mommy you're gorgeous as daddy said," I smiled at him and kissed his head before saying, "I'm terribly sorry Mrs Whatever but let's get one thing straight I'm not fat and there is not anything to be ashamed of if I was and yes Matteo and I are engaged and we're having a child together. Now since you made the first unpleasant move why don't we start over? I'm Luna Aurora Williams Darwin. Princess of the Italian Mafia soon to be Queen of the Spanish and you are?" They all looked shocked while Matteo looked at me with lust and the other guy known as their grandfather smirked

Zia was the only person close to Chloe, but she didn't live with her; she lived in another country. She lost her temper and slapped Andrew in outrage. His men, who were also present in the room, instantly pointed their guns at her as she slapped their boss. Andrew gestured for them to put their guns down with a look. She glared at him with pure hatred in her eyes. "I never thought you would stoop so low," she yelled at him in anger and rushed to her Aunt, but he stopped her by grasping her hand. "I'm the Mafia Boss. I'm a devil; I hurt people. I don't show mercy to anybody. This is my real side. You messed with the wrong person, and now you have to pay for your deeds," he said darkly.

"I just taught her a little lesson about wandering where she doesn't belong and taking things that aren't hers." With that, she hung up. I didn't hesitate. My thumb found my fiancé's contact, and I hit dial. One ring. Two. Three. He picked up on the fourth. Music blasted through the speaker—something classical and expensive, the kind of music that cost more per hour than most people made in a month. Crystal glasses clinked in the background. The annual gathering of the five mafia families was already in full swing. "Anthony," I said, keeping my voice steady, "your mother is in the east wing of the estate. Your secretary, Lilian, is assaulting her. You need to get there now, or—"

"Oh, that's rich. That's really rich." The woman wasn't laughing anymore. Her eyes had gone cold and hard. "Listen, church girl," she said, leaning down so her face was close to mine. "The only thing you'll be cooking here is yourself. And the only thing you'll be cleaning is whatever mess the customers make." I didn't understand. "What customers? What kind of mess?" The woman straightened up and looked at Big Jim. "She really doesn't know, does she?" "Innocent as a lamb," Big Jim said, taking another puff of his cigar. "Just the way some of our clients like them."

Failure to meet the terms of the agreement will result in death. It served as his protection against anyone who would use his weakness for women to bring him down because of that one particular incident when another mafia boss planted a woman to spy on him and attempted to kill him. Inside it was a letter of invitation which also serves as a pass to enter the Evans mansion. He enclosed a tracking device on that envelope disguised as a stamp. It allows him to check the location of the women and intercept her signal. He’ll then know if the woman is communicating with other people. He was able to catch several women before using it. He became even more famous to women because of the red envelop

"Breathe... Breathe Christian... Breathe...You can do this." My life is about to change. What I do next will determine the Mafia Boss that I will become. Now I am a determined man, and there shall be nothing and no one that will come in my way in my pursuit to claim what is mine.

— "I can't, Capriolla. If I had been faster, they wouldn't have caught the boss, and I wouldn’t have been injured by those bastards." — "None of what happened was your fault, Ramiro." — "Besides... the boss made sure to send those bastards to the other world." — "It was a stroke of luck, Capriolla, I can't allow it to happen again... the boss's wife was sent to the mansion with the kids, now she's heavily guarded..." — "The boss fears they might try something against his wife and children." Ramiro hadn’t finished speaking when the woman’s call came in.