Mafia Dazai Novels & Stories

I take a deep breath and nod. Sebastian Ferreira, better known as Dio, is the biggest mafia boss in Rome. He's in charge of most of Europe and he has some strong ties with the Mexican mafia as well. Everything that's happening in the city right now has something to do with him. And his presence in Rome means it's going to get even more dangerous out here.

“What the hell did you get into?” Damien let out a broken, bitter laugh. “You wouldn’t believe me if I told you.” Daniel crossed his arms. “Try me.” Damien collapsed into the couch, groaning. Blood stained the cushions. He dragged a shaky hand through his hair. “Alejandro Favino happened.” Daniel blinked. “What? The mafia guy? Miguel’s brother?” Damien laughed again harsh and humiliating. “Yes. Him. And his dogs. Luka. Paulo. All of them.”

What’s the point of all the dramatic flair? The entire room seemed to freeze, the air growing colder as every head turned to Dax. It was like a scene from a cliché mafia film. Seriously, was this guy a celebrity or something? Oh, right, he’s a mafia kingpin. But honestly, can a powerful mafia boss just waltz around the city like he’s any ordinary person? I sighed deeply, raising a brow at him. My first encounter with Dax had left me trembling, but now? I was immune. This man was like a bad habit I was determined to break. No more soft, feather-light feelings. I was a brave, modern-day superwoman.

“You’re underestimating me. Do you even know who I am?” Beside me, Zoe muttered under her breath, but I caught it. “Who is he?” Levi answered, his voice low. “Elijah is in the mafia.” Zoe blinked. “Oh… him? He doesn’t really look like it.” Levi shook his head. “Don’t be delusional. They’re all dangerous. Asher is the worst, he can kill with anything within reach. Mateo, he’s not here, but he’s an expert with guns. And then there’s Elijah, a hacker who can break into anything in the world.”

"I'm itching to find out who that mafia boss is and bring him down," I whispered. "Don't get too excited. This mafia is big, most of the big companies here in Manila and other places are connected to them. This mafia is not easy so if you want to kill him, you just have to be tronger and not making weaknesses," he said and looked at our house. Is he saying Warren is my weakness? "What do you mean?" I asked him irritated. "I'm saying, I don't like him for you. I have a bad feeling about him," he said.

None of them had made me feel like this. I poured myself a glass of whiskey, the amber liquid sloshing against the crystal. I drained it in one gulp, welcoming the burn that spread through my chest. I needed to get a grip. I needed to remember who I was. I was Dimitrio De Luca, Don of the most powerful mafia family in Lazio. I had killed men with my bare hands. I had burned rival families to the ground. I had built an empire from the ashes of my father's death and Giacomo's betrayal.

Anaya I was amazed at the spectacle in front of me as we exited the armored car. I may not have seen many places, but I feel this one is the most magnificent. Cia has given me a crash course in Mafia-related things. Her report states that the event was held by one of the wealthiest mafias ever. He is richer than my father and even Nicolas. There is no question in my mind now that I have seen this. Daisy whispered, “Close your mouth or you’ll catch flies.”

I then realized he caught me hacking into my computer. “Come on, Dario. Aren’t you worried for your boss?” I begged. “What if something happens to her? She’s still not fully healed yet.” He sighs. “She knows what she’s doing. Her family is royalty in the mafia for a reason. I know you’re concerned for her but have a little faith, will you?” I scowl, lips pursed into thin line. “I will always worry for her. Please…” He shakes his head. “I suggest you return to your room.”

👿 Daniel watched her leave… and a faint smile appeared on his lips. “That’s exactly what I want…” he murmured. “I want you to be strong.” “To fight.” “Because the path we’re walking on…” “…is filled with dangers.” 🔥 His expression darkened. “There may come a time… when I’ll have to stand against you.” “And that day— you’ll have to stand strong.” “Because you’re not just anyone…” “You are the Queen of a Mafia King.” 👿👸🔥

“You have no idea who the fuck you are talking to right now. I ought to whip you until you bleed for this disobedient and disrespectful outburst.” Her eyes widened and her mouth went dry as it hung open. Not at his threats but rather the vclaim that he made—his words echoing in her mind. The mafia king? As in the leader of the vicious MMM group from Karachi? Never in a million years had Anissa thought that she would be facing the leader of the most powerful mafia in the country. The identity of the leader of the mafia was kept hidden from the public but his malicious and merciless killings and acts were infamous throughout the country. Anissa wasn’t that much of a news person or a socialite