Mafia Forced Novels & Stories

For four years they were rented to people in high places who had a fetish for little boys but didn't want their secret to be known. Bastards! Adonis had thought. For someone who rarely showed emotions, the absence of life present at the joint when the raid ended, spoke volumes of the rage he felt. Everyone in the mafia knew not to be involved with human trafficking; it was one of the worst things for even them. Freddy and Mario had to go through a lot to be where they are now. Being the youngest ones in the family, everyone had come to accept them despite their inability to be serious about anything.

Why does he hate women? "But still consent is a consent. Then why all other mafias doesn't follow this rule? Do they force women to do this without their will?" I asked and he was surprised by my questions. "No, I have made a rule worldwide. All the Mafias who have whore houses have to take consent. But I can't go every where and check if they are following the rule or not. Many take the consent forcefully, most women have no guts to oppose or complain. So in other mafias consent doesn't matter much. And I also don't have time for that shit." He said and I frowned. It is so wrong. It means they can do the human trafficking as well. They can do what ever they want and force the woman to just

"Oh my child, I'm so sorry. This is certainly cruel but you have seemed too much. Once you're in the family you can only leave by death." "I'm not in the family! I haven't seen anything." "Yes, you have. Come sit and listen to me carefully." Marie sat me on the closed toilet then kneeled in front of me. "These people, these families, are the most powerful in the world. They are generations of Mafia with strict code they live by. You have seen too much and you cannot leave unless it is by death. Nikola is now the head of all the families. That makes him the most powerful. You can't keep disobeying him, not if you want to live. I know your world has been turned upside down, but if you can acce

If I didn't, I'd be the one ending up poor. Every month we held a meeting about the organization, and I was being pressured to get a wife, that's right. The mafia had a strong connection with traditions and family values. Having a wife was kind of seen as a way to uphold these traditions, pass on values, and create continuity in the family hierarchy.

“I am sorry you had to witness it.” Kira stayed quiet. “We always have guns, and shooting and killing comes with territory. You didn’t think our hands are clean, did you? We are mafia, we run whole of Africa and part of South America, did you really think our hands are not laced with countless men’s blood?” Taron stressed. Kira sniffed. “I know you don’t want to hear it, but it is the truth. We keep our that life away from you, from kids, from our mates, because we do not want you to see it, we do not want you to see us as monsters,” Taron continued.

Constant nausea prevented me from eating properly. “I want to go back to New York!” Taking you from the couch, facing Valesca, I needed to know what was happening. “Madam, you are not allowed to return,” Valesca says while rocking Luz on her lap. They have done more than their obligations, which were solely for us to protect, if necessary. However, they became companions. “Did Anthony call you?”

"Tell him he's wrong. Tell him." "Aria..." Dante’s voice was heavy with a weight I didn't understand. "There were rumors. Twenty years ago, the Petrov family was hit by a 'ghost' shipment that never arrived. A shipment of gold and... a child. The Valenti family suddenly had a daughter they had never mentioned before." I reached out, my hand finding the back of a wooden chair to steady myself. The truth felt like a physical weight, pressing down on my lungs until I couldn't breathe. My entire life, every memory, threats from Lorenzo, every dollar I had stolen to buy my freedom, it was all built on a foundation of ash. I wasn't just a Mafia princess; I was a stolen asset. "Why now?" I asked, l

Madison POV Mafia? I've heard a lot about mafias, how dangerous they can be especially. So now I am standing in front of a Mafia boss? Madison!!!!! I don't really consider Mafia's human, they can be very brutal for heavens sake. I blinked rapidly trying to calm myself down. “Why did you cause a fight there? Don't you know other people were around?" I asked calmly. Zach raised his brows at me, he was definitely expecting me to run away or scream and tjays exactly what I'm supposed to do but I'm seeing myself calm.

“The Moon Goddess personally paired me with Noah. He’s mine to keep, and there’s absolutely no turning back on that fact now. You seriously think you can dictate who I choose to love and mate with?” Marcus stepped forward quickly, his voice much louder and bolder. “Enzo, we all know the Goddess chose him for you,” he said firmly. “But a mate can be legally rejected if the pack officially refuses to accept them. Why haven’t you rejected the boy yet? He’s a Vengas! He could destroy every single one of us here!”

If I let her keep up with it, soon they will begin to think she's my weakness and try to use her to get to me. "Suit yourself." She says in an angry tone and walks out. I know I'm upsetting her. I hate to treat her this way, but I don't have much of a choice. Myself and Marley go way back. We have history. I took her under my wing when she was just 12. I was 16. I remember that night like it was yesterday. I shake my head, forcing myself not to go down memory lane. I still feel rage when I think about it. From then on till now, I've been an older brother and friend to Marley. But things have changed. I've grown to become the most powerful drug Lord in Mexico. Dinero Ricci Roderigo, first of