Mafia Boss Woman Novelas e Histórias

His coffee cup froze halfway to his mouth. “No. Fucking. Way. The notorious mafia king was a queen all along?” Bryan said in awe. Mafia king? Queen? I stared at him, confusion furrowing my brows together. “Who’s she?” He set his cup down slowly, eyes still locked on the officers, as they headed towards the special holding corridor. “That’s Elena Voss. The Don Cracker. She was always seen with a mask, rumour had it was to hide a scar but what I least expected was that she was a woman.

I do have a story but when don’t I, I smile not wanting to tell her right away the story, but she’s hurt, she can’t beat my ass now. “A new character she’s an addict but guess what she’s also a little, when she tries to steal from the mafia boss, a girl who’s in charge of the whole mafia, you know us girls can be strong too. When she tries to do it, she get caught, and now her new mommy would kick her bumbum until she learns to obey her and not run away” I say meaning the last part. “Uhmm I see, a woman mafia woman, that’s a good one” she says smiling, but more tears were going down her face, but she got something else she’s hiding.

“I have sent you the email. He is associated with Anne Maria.” Icarus paused when he heard this, he told Robin that he would call him back soon and rushed to his study. He opened his laptop and found the email that his Beta had sent him. It had a few photos, all of Kevin going in a car with a woman. People who don’t know might not recognize her but Icarus was amongst the few who knew Anne Maria. She was the notorious Mafia leader of the biggest gang in New York; she was known for her cruel means but not a lot of people know her origin.

Crossing her legs, Alessia spoke to her boss, "Why do you need me here? I was under the impression that we were rivals now after you know my real identity." "Oh, you didn't know? As the number one mafia in the country I don't make enemies that easily Alessia, like a strong women like you who protect me from many craps. How I can even think about it", Damon said but he chuck when Alessia gave him the infamous "don't-fuck-with-me" smile.

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."

She remain composed but deep inside her, she want to step back and run away from the place. "Don't worry, Miss. You're safe here. Don't mind them, they will not harm nor even touch the tip of your hair." "Just make sure of that! Maybe you don't know, but I'm telling you now, Tado, I have connections with a mafia boss." She threatens the man. Tado laughed at what the woman said. "You need not to threaten me, Miss. I told you, didn't I? I'm don't have any plans of breaking the law. I don't want to be punished, Miss."

Torture me, make me feel insecure and then finish me off when I least expected. Lies. If he thinks he can break me, then he's wrong. I'm not the same little boy I was fifteen years ago. I had gotten tougher. The experience has made me cruel. I am the Mafia boss of Black Vipers. And I don't tremble in the presence of my enemies. Mia hesitated before speaking. “Why is your father after you?” Her voice was careful, as if she expected me to push her away. I exhaled sharply, running a hand over my face. The past clawed at me, choking my throat.

“Who allowed filth into my house!?” We paused, our necks snapping towards the direction of the voice. Heels clicked against the marble stairs as a woman, dipped in flashy designers made her way down. Her dark hair was covered with strands of grey hair, her lips bright red, and a huge, gold ring that shimmered underneath the lights. Her dark grey eyes fixed on me as she reached us, her face twisting in disgust. I swallowed hard, my heart racing rapidly as a sense of dread washed over me. “Who would have thought,” she scoffed, eyes sliding up and down my frame as she twirled strands of her hair between her fingers, “That the gold digger would find her way back into our lives.”

Would our marriage be entirely loveless like my parents? Not that I cared, I would just tolerate her and have my way with women behind her back. I'm sure she would do the same. I was not even told of her name, what she looked like or what she was like. But she was a woman. The boss of the Italian mafia. How could that be? Women are weak and too emotional. She would be the destruction of the mafia. I chuckled at how the most fierce and depraved mafia in the world would fall at her hands. Everyone knows only a man can run a mafia.

An ice-cold woman represented the said Mafia family. “Welcome, Shimizu Rika,” Rios said with a smile. The first female leader in the Japanese Mafia only looked at him, and without saying anything, bowed before him, then followed her partner inside. “Don Vittorino Mancini!” greeted Don Demitre, who had arrived to accompany Rios in welcoming the bosses. “Welcome, welcome, my friend!” The two laughed and exchanged compliments before turning to Rios. “Che figlio eccellente!” Don Vittorino exclaimed as he briefly hugged Rios.