Mafia Brothers Novels & Stories

He wasn't an ordinary man but a kin to awaiting enemy whom we invited ourselves. Fuck! "May I know who is he?I mean you already know his family, you've already found out his history,haven't you?"I narrowed my gaze on him,my intestines twisting in uneasiness. "Alessandro De Niro,brother of Stefano De Niro ,the Italian Mafia king who practically rules over the continent's illegal trade. The surname triggered something inside me,I had heard about them. "The very same De Niros,who killed your brothers during a gang war between us when we were in Italy for a common allies' place.Antonio's son Stefano is more fatal enemy than him."Dad told me in a tired voice.

" On your right side. Turn the lamp on. " Catalina found the switch and pressed it. As soon as she touched it, an alarm went off. The pakhan snatched the gun from her hands and with one hand pushed her on the bed with him. She collided with his naked hard chest and now the gun rested on her cleavage. " Rule number 1 . Never believe a Mafia. " He laughed loudly and footsteps echoed in the corridor. The door opened with several men in there and one of them switched on the lights at last.

He feels so much pain. He wants to punch; he wants to pour out his anger. That's why when he got back inside the restaurant, he immediately ordered a lot of alcohol. Without paying attention to Gianna. She doesn't seem to understand why Nicolas is behaving in this way... She thought that he was having a relationship with the woman who worked at her restaurant. She stayed with him until he was completely drunk.

I asked. "In the year 1800, war broke out between the two notorious gangs in New York—the Blood Brothers, and the Blood Kings. This gruesome war lasted for one year. Lord Van Himmer was the leader of the Blood Brothers mafia and led the crew to victory against the Blood Kings." Wendall stopped reading and looked up at me. His eyes widened with shock. "Continue," I motioned.

Justin have long dried up during his walk back. The few mafias around them where practically drooling at the monstrosity of the two monster cock but the twin ignored them. What is the use of staring when none of their pussies could take either of them. "Walk with me. I just got news from outside the continent. The world is getting more ans more turbulent. The number of talented mafia sprouting are many and everywhere is heating up like a volcano, ready to erupt anytime. The seven brothers are not having it easy on themselves either" Jose said and the two chuckled. That is what they call their dad and uncles, the seven brothers, with no care in the world, but why they are really chuckling is

Her robe was drawn tightly around her thin frame, her dark hair streaked with silver, her eyes searching her daughter’s face for answers. Elena forced a smile. “I’m fine, Mama.” Her mother frowned, unconvinced, but said nothing as Elena stepped inside. The warmth of home wrapped around her, smelling faintly of soap and the stew her mother had made earlier. Her little brother was asleep on the couch, his head lolling against the armrest, a comic book slipping from his hand. Elena’s chest tightened. She carefully tucked a blanket over him and brushed the hair from his forehead. He was only twelve. Too young to carry the weight of debts and mafia threats. Too young to understand that his sister

Rex’s POV Jeremy’s men got a hold of me when I tried escaping. He finally let me go. He could not put me in a room like he does his offenders. According to the mafia rules. “You can’t kill or hold in a bondage a family member. If it happens, the shares of each member of the family will be at risk.” The Jeremy I know does not joke with money that is why he kills any debtor on the spot. His father taught us that.

"I’m sorry, Aria." He kissed her hair, her forehead, her cheeks, desperate and wild. "I thought I was protecting you," he said. "I thought... I was wrong." She pulled back, searching his face. For the first time, she saw the cracks in his armor. Luciano Moretti — the brutal, unstoppable mafia king — was shaking. "I can't lose you," he whispered, cupping her face with bloodstained hands. "I can't." Aria’s heart cracked open.

Sophia told herself she didn’t mind. But she knew she was lying. Especially when it came to them. The Rossi brothers. Marco, Dante, and Luca. Three biological brothers who had somehow ended up in the same maximum-security prison after a violent organized crime case that still made headlines. They were legends in Blackthorn — feared, respected, and untouchable in their own way. Marco (34) was the oldest and the leader, broad-shouldered with cold green eyes and a scar running through his left eyebrow. Dante (31) was quieter, more calculating, with sharp cheekbones and tattoos crawling up his neck. Luca (28) was the youngest and the most unpredictable, with an easy smirk that never quite reache

I spent the whole weekend in New York drinking alone. I was surprised, depressed and lost, after knowing Fai and Damian are brothers. I feel like there's no way to turn back and start from the beginning again. All my plans fell apart. I can say Damian is a good man and I am sure he won’t go back to me when he knows I am with his brother, Fai. Now, I don’t know what I should do? End my game with Fai and pursue Damian or continue the plan since I need more information about Damian, Anna and others.