Mafia Game Narrator Script Novels & Stories

“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

is my best friend came in, but he had a panicked face, right away I knew there was something wrong."John ran away." Ethan mumbled."WHAT?" I shouted."The building was attacked by his men. Our men got the situation under control. But they had brought backup. They killed 4 of our men." Ethan informed.I clenched my fists then unclenched them. I knew that BASTARD was related to Mafia. Otherwise it was not possible for common people to even know about that place. He killed my 4 men. Now I will kill all of them."Find out everything about him. I need the report by tomorrow morning." I ordered.With that he left. And I went home.Chloe POV:I was in the kitchen making dinner after making dinner I set i

"We’re sorry! It was… it was only to pay our gambling debts!" The other man, his lip split and bleeding, whimpered, "We didn't know it was yours, boss! We swear, we didn't know!" “Giovanni, sir, please!” one of them, a gaunt man named Marco, pleaded, his eyes wide with desperation. “Forgive us! We… we didn’t mean it! It was an accident!” “Accident?” I repeated, my voice calm, dangerously quiet. I stepped closer, my shadow falling over them like a shroud. “Smuggling firearms and gold bars from the Treasury? That sounds less like an accident and more like a deliberate act of treason.”

I bit my lips as I heaved a sigh, "The name on the file is Jaylen Noire Adryan, I am sure you are aware of that." "Yes, I am very well aware," Alexis put off her massage chair. How would anybody decide to just wake up and kill Jaylen, it's like signing a death contract and I didn't sign one. "And you want me to kill him? That man Is well protected, I am also sure you are well aware of that," I tried my best to be calm because I'm around Alexis. The person they wanted me to eliminate is one of the youngest, most successful and notorious mafia lords, Jaylen Noire Adryan. He is the king of the underground world and he is the kind of person someone like me would never want to cross paths with.

'𝙸 𝚓𝚞𝚜𝚝 𝚕𝚘𝚜𝚝 𝚖𝚢𝚜𝚎𝚕𝚏 𝚒𝚗 𝚢𝚘𝚞' -_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_-_- 𝙲𝚑𝚊𝚙𝚝𝚎𝚛 5:𝙲𝚘𝚖𝚏𝚘𝚛𝚝𝚊𝚋𝚕𝚎 𝙹𝚊𝚗𝚒𝚜'𝚜 𝙿𝚘𝚟. Its 2Am I'm here studying his reports. My hair is in bun. My glasses perched up on my nose. Im wearing my Pjs. Leggings and oversize hoodie. As i study he is injured quite bad. He is shot near heart and the bullet grazed his the leg. The bullet could damage his vein which could cause paralysis.

“Go ahead, run right to your Alpha for protection. But before you do that, answer me this one question—do you even know that you’re a Vengas?” Noah froze completely, his face paling instantly, his hands clenching into tight fists. “A what?” he said, his voice shaking with confusion. “What the hell is a Vengas? What kind of ridiculous game are you trying to play with me now?” I stepped closer, my voice a chilling whisper, my eyes locked on his face. “You really don’t know anything about it?” I said, my tone dripping with mocking disbelief. “You truly think you’re just some ordinary human, Noah? If you want to know the terrifying truth, follow me right now. I’ll show you something you absolute

I can't even talk with my friends about my current life. And I know I'm crazy. Staying with the mafia has led me to lose a nut in my brains. "Hi....um my name is Naomi." I stared at the statue hopelessly. I'm a nutcase. Totally gone. "So my today's activity is..." I paused as I kept my other hand on my beating heart with a sad look on my face. "Today.." I paused again as I took a deep breath. "Today I'm going to read a Mafia book" I sucked in my breath just by the mention of the book.

“For what it’s worth, he did try to prevent this. He didn’t jump at the opportunity, that is. . .something.” “He didn’t do enough to prevent this, Raul. And here I was thinking we were getting somewhere,” I shuddered. “The mafia is a game. A game of chess, and you’d be a fool to want to end the game when your opponent is still sat at the table.” Raul whispered and I let out a frustrated groan.

I was furious “Lord is a Mafia king. There is no way he would get us a place he didn't keep under watch. One thing I know about the Mafia is that they don't trust anyone. What would have happened if you said whatever you wanted to say? He would have heard us and probably was watching us and would know exactly what was happening”, Lucas explained. I suddenly felt stupid as I covered my face in my palms in shame, It all made sense now, there was no way he would have stopped me from talking had he not kissed me. His earlier expression explained it all. He was trying to warn me not to say anything. And there I was thinking he was hitting on me. I felt stupid

Street musicians gladly entertaining the tourists with their organettos and mandolins. Lovers making out in a dark corner, foolish move, Marco Marchetti thought as he walked past the dark alley. The city was beautiful and bustling, but it was also filled with thieves and criminals that were worse than thieves. He knew, he was one of them. The dignified ones though, the ones who didn't see themselves as criminals per se. It was the twisted law that saw and labeled them as criminals. The mafia. It wasn't a crime, it was a business, a business that has been smoothly run by the current Mafia King. A man whom Marco respected and honored. The man who was the main reason why Marco was out in the st