Mafia Game Order Novels & Stories

Black Men Society, who happened to be my group and Vendetta Cascade— the one that Liam Fajardo owns, have been adversaries for decades now. BMS ranks as the largest and wealthiest mafia group in the whole world which consist of two hundred and twenty men all over the world while he had two hundred and eight thousand. Fajardos wanted to be the most powerful one, however, they failed to do so. Even before when my father was still alive and was still the leader, he had many enemies and Vendetta Cascade is the one who stood out.

Chapter 57: Guida POV Guida and Salvatore knew that their final confrontation with the mafia would be their greatest challenge yet. They meticulously planned their approach, considering every possible outcome and strategizing their every move. They were prepared to risk everything for the sake of justice and redemption. The night of the final showdown arrived, cloaking the city in an air of tension and uncertainty. Guida and Salvatore, armed with determination and a burning desire for change, made their way to the designated location—a disused warehouse on the outskirts of town. The dimly lit interior served as a fitting backdrop for the impending clash between light and darkness.

The perfect strategy to try to get out of the ruin a boy almost trains years, because my age, who had been born and raised under the protection of Mom, Dad and his little brother El vivillo, needed them also to save him hot potatoes. But the accounts were better than adding up enemies at gambling houses and these business opportunities had no roof, besides that he had legal backing to commit something illegal. Then I agreed.and began what is now the Hamilton group. Problem...he came later. When working hours began to burn my head, problems multiplied, secretaries and staff began to drive me crazy, acquiring managers and assistant managers brought more inconvenience than they solved...they we

Knowing the werewolves were rivals with other creatures, there was a high percentage that this happened. “It’s very possible, boss.” “Just find out what I told you to. Then send some men to watch Serena. She might undergo some changes before the real transformation.” I mind linked this time. I really needed to so sort out some mafia issues. One of my men had completely disobeyed my orders. And, they knew better than to do that. According to one of the mafia codes, Complete obedience to the boss - Obey the boss’s orders, no matter what. I had really lots to do.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

Mariella’s POV Dante sighed, glancing at Luciano’s blank face and then back at me. “I had no Ill feelings against your dad, Mr. Santini,” he started. “I simply carried out an order I was given.” He said it with a straight face, not flinching in the slightest. “So you shot a man who did nothing to you because you were given an order?” I asked, clenching my fists. “It's standard practice in the Mafia,” he answered. “We can't refuse orders.”

"Did your father asked you---" "My own men spotted you and them. I'm taking a guess you know they are the Italian mafia?" He cuts me off. I shrug. "It was quite obvious." He turns towards me, placing his arm on the backrest as he continues to speak, "Very well. Then let me run your memory again. According to the omerta of the us---the Russian mafia, we tend to behead the person who is involved with another party." He pauses, to see my reaction but I had none and this makes him utter the final words. "But seeing them involved with you, I collected the pieces together and found out through my men, that Gabriel is playing a game of two in one."

In the laws of the Mafia, the perfect revenge is never a bullet; it’s living ten thousand times better than the person who tried to destroy you. Meanwhile, on the other side of the ocean. In a cheap dive bar in Brooklyn, New York, the lights were dim, and the air reeked of cheap bourbon and stale vomit. Lorenzo Moretti sat in the shadows, unshaven and disheveled. The hands that once made all of New York tremble were now shaking as they clutched a crumpled briefing paper. It was a copy of the "Kill Order" issued from within the Moretti family. And he, the former Wolf of Sicily, was now a stray dog exiled by the entire city.

After having fun, when they exchanged positions, when the woman was riding on top of Sasha who was left with her legs apart, when Romulus was kneeling and thrusting him, when Alexander was pushing his cock into Sasha's mouth. Between changing positions, until they got tired and passed out in the living room, to wake up later and go take a shower. That next night, after a day of work and lower back pain. Sasha went to talk to Alexander. - We heard about a mafia informant, there is a chess bet between the magic underworld pawns towards the human mobsters. There is a bet regarding Death White, who is a vampire who is involved in the crime war and mafia sovereignty. - Romulus said.

Isabella’s POV It was nice to have dinner with Papa, but of course, as soon as the topic of the DeMarcos came up, there was a huge fight. “I don’t understand in this day and age that you can’t barter for my freedom,” I voiced, crossing my arms. “It’s mafia tradition, Mia Stellina,” Papa replied. “The mafia is very steeped in tradition and values. There is even a mafia council in Italy with strict rules. If you go against the council, you can face severe penalties, including death.”