Mafia: Definitive Edition Review Novels & Stories

We hereby fully reject you as our Alpha. I growled low and aggressively, instantly ripping the paper completely in half, my blood quickly boiling with intense fury. How dare they think they could casually try to take away my rightful title? Moses roared loudly in my head, his mental claws scraping violently, desperately demanding blood for the insult. I grabbed the heavy desk lamp and violently threw it, the crash loud and shocking as it completely shattered against the nearby wall.

The kind of black that absorbed light, as though it was meant to remind people of who he was the heir to one of the most feared Mafia families in Europe. He looked up when she approached. His gaze swept over her once, quickly, and something flickered behind his eyes, but his tone remained even. “You’re late.” She frowned. “It’s been eight minutes.” “Eight minutes too long,” he said, turning away. Elena clenched her jaw but said nothing. Marco gave her a small, sympathetic glance, as if silently warning her not to push further.

the wolf " Moretti, one of the biggest and most feared real estate mogul. His black suit was as dark as the night outside, his eyes cold especially under that chandelier, the blue eyes shown and looked some type of green. Everyone knew who he was or had heard of him. He was good at what he did and he was known for being ruthless and merciless. Both qualities I did not agree with. But my qualities did not matter in this instance, I needed his help and if sucking up to him will let him help me out then that's what I was going to do. I picked two of the tequila shots I had ordered and drank them before gathering the courage to walk up to his section. To the world I was Kalia Kiari. The daughter

“I’ve been thinking since last night.” He leaned back against the dresser, with his arms crossed. “Ever since I found out who you really are, everything started making more sense. Why I was drawn to you. Why I trusted you so quickly. You have the blood, Mia. Mafia blood. You can deny it all you want, but it runs deep. You’re not just some outsider.” He paused, as if giving me space to digest it. “I think we can work hand in hand,” he continued, voice calmer now. “You and I. More like a team.”

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This is the first time Alesso is tasting her anger, and he is not liking it. Mia is not scared of Alesso. She is the daughter of a former mafia don and the wife of the present don. Even if she cannot win Alesso with physical strength, she is sure Reed will snap his neck in two if he even gives her a scratch on her skin.

I raised my head, intrigued. “He cross-referenced every person against the hotel’s database to identify check-ins and check-outs, but still found nothing suspicious. Until someone walked out, his body language indicating he was hurt. Rafaelle ran the database but found nothing that matched his face. He followed him and traced it back to a motel.” Damiano explained. I was stunned. It seemed like work that would take weeks, yet they accomplished it in less than 48 hours. Was that really the power of the Mafia?

He had returned to his usual self a little bit but darkness had already consumed him and he was no longer the same. This Romeo Reed reminded me of my childhood friend whom I see as a brother. The only difference was he messed with the wrong mafia. And probably the wrong woman. He stirred as if his instinct told him that someone was watching him. I rise to my feet and saunter towards him. I see the moonlight shone against his face. His torso was bare, only wearing pants below. He had inherited a little bit of his father’s features. I still remembered how I had killed him too hastily. Given he was the mastermind behind my stolen shipment, I should’ve tortured him and show him how the queen of

Turns out the VP of finance isn’t an old boring guy with white hair. Two different cities. A baby on the way. An intense attraction. And he’s technically my boss. Life just got even more complicated. Find out more here Domenico The mafia never lets you go. I thought I was safe, free, but I never expected to find myself locked in a cage. I’m in his territory. His prison. The beast. A fate worse than death awaits me if I can’t get away, so when the opportunity of salvation presents itself I grab it, even if I’m unsure if I can trust the hand I’m holding.

“Eliminate the issue.” I nibbled on my top lip. “Eliminate—kill? Maybe my mother wants to know me.” Dario pressed his lips together. “The alliance with the cartel has worked. Your marriage will broaden our alliance to include the bratva. Your mother exploited your sister for money and drugs. A leopard doesn’t change its spots.” “Do you have proof that she’s out?” Dario walked around to the other side of his desk. Shuffling through some papers, he pulled out a gallon-sized plastic bag with pictures inside. “Are you sure you want to see these?”