Novel & Cerita Mafia Fell Sans

I tripped and fell landing on the coffee table’s edge. My eyes sunk into their sockets and at that very moment I didn't know what to feel as tears rolled down my cheeks. “Why didn't you tell me?” I choked. “You could have buried him properly.” I muttered. “I don't work in a cemetery, Sasa.” He shrugged. “I did nothing to him, he offended one of the gangs and they finished him off.” “Why are you like this?” I said and sniffed. “Because…” he said , grinning. “I'm a mafia lord not an intercessor, I didn't ask him to go looking for trouble.”

Sera’s steps slowed without her realizing. Another man leaned forward. “And then what happens?” “He calls a meeting.” “Apologizes.” The first man snorted. “A mafia king apologizing. Can you imagine?” “Still doesn’t erase the blood.” “Of course not.” Another voice joined. “But you have to admit he did something no one expected.” “What?” “He restructured everything.” “How?” “New territory rules.” “No attacks on civilians.” “No trafficking.” “Reduced street violence.” The third man scoffed. “He still murdered half the competition.”

If his personal inner circle was here, it meant Salvatore himself was in the building. Sofia’s eyes darted frantically around the room, her breathing turning shallow as she tried to understand why the Italian mafia had just destroyed her perfect lie. She looked like a cornered animal, completely oblivious to the fact that the very man who had engineered her downfall was standing just a few feet away, holding me against his chest.

She was so tired that before she knew here legs gave out under her and she fell to the ground. Meanwhile at the Francesco mansion, Marco was livid because he found out his partner in crime, Giovanni had been working with the Russian mafia underboss, leaking information and was going to kill him. One of his men came to him that they had caught him when he was about to flee the country and they had tied him up in the chair at the usual spot. (The spot was were they kept traitors who were going to die, which was close to the ocean bank where no one will hear when he shot them, not that he cared)

"Don Fredo is a fool." "I couldn't agree more," I said, my voice filled with disgust. "He is a fool leading some groups of mafia thugs. Well, that aside, I've already informed the boys to meet us at the location," I added, with my eyes fixed on the road ahead. Nicholas nodded, his face set in determination as he glanced briefly at his wristwatch. We had a mission to complete, and we were running out of time. The silence between Nicholas and me was obvious as I fixed my eyes on the road and continued driving to the scene. We drive for few minutes and finally arrived at our destination. I stopped the car in a hidden space where we would not be seen and turned to Nicholas.

A thought appeared to me and I dropped to my knees, crawling my way through the bed stand. From a reflection, I saw that the two had gone back to their irritable affection. I reached the bed stand and held the wood for support before turning, holding it still. I opened the large cabinet and seeing that they were still engaged, I intentionally let the contents fall to the ground causing them to panic. "What are you doing Nora?" The nurse screamed out. "I'm so sorry, I didn't mean to." I fell to my knees, picking up the bottles on the floor. "Just bring the medicine," Landon spoke out, not wanting the plan to fail. "The one in a silver covering."

"No! How can I just climb on your back? Moreover, there's an injury on your arm." JK yells, "Just shut up and do as I say!" "No, I won't! Why are you showing me mercy now?" "I have never seen a stubborn girl like you." Grabbing her hand forcefully, he makes her lean on his back. "This man, seriously! How long are you going to force me? Will you ever let me live peacefully? When will you stop all this?" "When you love me more than I do." "I'll never fall for you." "You won't have to do it, baby. It will happen automatically. Just wait and see." "Yeah, yeah, whatever. Walk as soon as possible; I'm so hungry." "It's high time to learn how to control your hunger." "Yah, I've never seen a stupid

And I had seen it. He took another step closer, his presence looming over me like a shadow. “You’re going to tell me why I shouldn’t kill you right now.” My breath caught in my throat. I couldn’t think. There was no reason he shouldn’t kill me, not in his world. I was a witness. A liability. And in the mafia world, liabilities didn’t last long. “I… I won’t tell anyone,” I stammered, my voice barely audible. “I swear. I just want to go home.”

No one else would dare. I had escaped my father but I just basically went from frying pan to fire. Hakan was Scorpion, there was no doubt about it. I was in the arms of the deadliest and most feared mafia boss in the whole country and maybe further than that.

I had been trying to figure out what the next move would be when the lights went off. Now, I am awake. My vision swam and both my wrists ached. What was I doing being tied up? My head throbbed as I mentally asked myself that question. I heard a quiet snicker and trailed my eyes ahead. Wherever I was, I wasn't alone. A man sat across from me. He wasn't just any man. He was Don Romano. I knew him. Everyone did.It was common knowledge that Don Romano was the head of the Romano family, one of the most powerful men in the Italian Mafia.