Mafia Dazai Novels & Stories

_DAISY <3 I am currently getting dressed for the gala tonight. Maya had later informed me that the gala was for Don Darius, the second highest Mafia boss in the underworld. I had never been to a gala before, and my only chance to see some of the details was at my engagement ceremony. But everything was in haze. I couldn’t remember what I did after I stepped down from the altar with Lorenzo. I had been very worried about what I would wear. Father had made it very clear that he would not be paying for any new dress, as I did not need it, and he didn’t want to waste money.

Tables surrounded by men who spoke of honor while negotiating lives. As I grew older, my body began to be watched differently. Not with open desire—but with assessment. As if I were being prepared for something that hadn’t yet been spoken aloud. My name started to circulate in conversations that didn’t include me. My future was discussed without my knowledge. My existence acquired a value that had nothing to do with who I was. I stopped being just a daughter. I became a possibility. And in that world, possibilities don’t belong to themselves. The mafia works this way: everything must serve something greater. No one is an individual. Everyone is a piece. And some pieces are disposable.

After four long hours of driving, I finally stop in front my house-my parent's house. Still the same two story house, with the obnoxiously large water fountain in the middle of the driveway. I guess you could say I was born into a rich family, actually very rich. Papa's older brother, Pedro Alfonso, was head of the Spanish mafia. When he died of a heart attack, his wife, Cristina Alfonso, and son, Dante Alfonso, came to live with us.

"I would never be with a person like Dadaria as a couple." "No? Oh... Oh, hell, and now I'm counting you're a gay." His eyes open like plates. "Hell, of course not. I wish I was that way I don't have a problem with gorgeous girls like you in my car, but I'm not. "Then why isn't Dadaria your type?" "Because Dadaria is an escort. A VIP escort, she's a prostitute. It is one of the most expensive internationally in all of Eastern Europe." "How can you say that?"

We were sitting in her room catching up, we hadn't seen each other in two weeks. "Yeah, he should be here soon." Mia replies. Diego Garcia is our other best friend, Mia, Diego, and I have been inseparable since we were seven years old. Suddenly, the door opened, "I've arrived," Diego shouts. He always does this. He's a very dramatic person. Diego Garcia is a hacker for our mafia, along with Mia, much like me, Diego and Mia never go on missions. We mostly work from our warehouses. "Stop screaming, Diego." I scold him jokingly.

They were disgustingly hush-hush about all things academy life. My brother had caught me hacking his files which still rankled, but I hadn’t found anything in his entire system that had to do with Rochester and that made it even weirder. Caine tracked everything. He never forgot a grudge. You didn’t want to be on his bad side. He was a made man and more powerful than most of the dons. My family, my brother at the lead with my father beside him, stood behind and advised one of the largest and richest crime families in the world. The family was run by Dante and Chaney Laterza. They’d opened their home to me and my sister.

Of course I knew Cassian is a Mafia member involved in the drug trade, but there's more to him I didn't know that I need to know. Having this is mind and getting to the office on Monday, while Cassian's is away, I sneaked into his office, claiming to be working on tasks. I hacked into his computer and discovered disturbing information. What?! This is what I least expect. So Enzo is working with Cassian? The same Enzo I know back in Philadelphia. Not only that, I saw disturbing messages about the Mafia recent activities. While I'm still searching, one particular name catches my attention_Dahlih.

He was so sure that Alicia's mind was not made up yet, even as she needed his help. Daisy picked up the menu, glanced through it, and requested a bottle of wine and a simple meal. Damian, on the other hand, went for a bottle of wine too. And they chatted friendly. "So Damian, since you said that I can address you by your name, I would like to know more about you. What you do and what you really want from me?" Daisy asked, as she had already given it a thought. At first, she was scared if Damian would make the right choice of a husband for her. But since her brother was serving another mafia lord, what was wrong if she got married to another mafia lord?

I reminded him. "You have no idea what Mia did," Daley scoffed, "She used Frade's absence to sneak into his study and steal family business secrets. After I found out, she tried to seduce me in exchange for my forgiveness. I warned her to get out before Frade came back. She told Frade I was the one who wanted to r.ape her. Frade and I had a big fight. Then I found out that this woman had ties to the Moors. To see if she was a mole sent by the Moors, I took advantage of Frade's absence to have her taken away and left her on the Moors' property. The Moors used her to threaten Frade. They asked Frade to trade Mia for a Las Vegas hotel. But the hotel was a family business, and Frade couldn't dec

"You're only furious at me. So, go on. Kill me now if that will make you happy." Zamantha screamed. "No!" Zara clenched her jaw and scoffed. "Woah. So, you two managed to bewitch my youngest sister as well. Amazing. But, that won't stop me from telling everyone this." Subsequently, Zara projected herself to her family and the crowd of housemaids gathering by the door. "Everyone, listen up. You probably didn't know about this. But, this man." Zara pointed at Dionysus. "Is a fucking secret mafia lord. Yeah, right. A mafia boss. Do you know what a mafia is?"