Mafia Game Stories Novels & Stories

“Didn’t I told you to stay away from him?” ……….. “DID I NOT ELLA?” ……Ahhhhhhhhh yes dad. “Then why the f*ck did you go with him!” it wasn’t a question. He knows everything. But how? I didn’t even tell them anything yet. “I think you are forgetting something little miss; I was the American mafia leader before that kid.” I was blank. How can I forget I’m dealing with mafia men? Urghhhhhhhhhh my life! “I asked you something! Why the f*ck did you go with him. When I clearly told you not to?”

Iesha's Pov I knelt down with the other girls my age in front of the famous Hunter Beckham, my gaze lowered as my body trembled at the thought of who he was going to pick. Sweat dripped from my head and I felt a little bit nauseated, however, any mistake in front of him could cost me my life. Hunter Beckham was a well known Vampire Mafia. I had never seen him but I heard how horrible of a man he was. I heard he had no respect for women and would stop at nothing to destroy anyone standing against the empire handed over to him by his father.

“They're so many weird things happening around here these days. Take for example, the new boys. One is a gangster and the other, a fine gentleman. You would wonder how two dissimilar individuals manage to find friendship with each other.” Piqued, I paused mid thought, looking at her. “ Hang on, you haven't met them?” “ Met who?” I replied, hoping my guess is wrong. She steps up to me, and lowers her voice in a whisper, her eyes roaming around like she's fearful someone might hear or see her telling me a confidential or classified information. “ You know how the news been carrying stories about mafia activities recently?” I nodded, although I hadn't come across any or given my attention to it

Dea glanced at Aiden, who simply walked into their residence, completely ignoring her. "Madam, may we bring this to your room?" Asih said. Some servants were carrying gift-laden paper bags from her in-laws. Dea simply nodded, and they all left, leaving her alone with Toni. Feeling safe, Dea immediately asked, "What is it?" "Regarding the ambush at the apartment and the slaughterhouse a while back, I got some information that it was the work of the mafia." Dea's forehead creased in surprise. She had just learned that there was a mafia in her country. As a developing nation with many flaws, how could there be a mafia? In her imagination, the mafia was a terrifying organization that didn't hesi

Their love/hate relationship will start off with an unforgettable night, a pinch of revenge, a swirl of pranks here and there, and a whole lot of white lies and secrets. NOW HERE IS THEIR PARENTS STORY, IT'S CALLED (MY FIRST, MY LAST, MY EVERYTHING). HERE'S THE PLOT; Gabriella Merliah Antonio, a 24 year old beautiful, hottest, badass female Mafia Donna that leads the most powerful, Royal Mafia in whole of Mexico and America called 'The Royals'.

In the underworld. While we keep a clean surface on top. A nobody surface. I broke the nobody on the surface rule of conduct. I'd become a billionaire on the surface and a billionaire in the underworld. And I was yet to see the person who would point it out for me. Mafia is NOT a game. And once you are in it, you can't escape. And if you want to, We kill you. But that's not all. We all have our superiors. In particular situations like

As we say goodbye and draw the curtains of Pains of Amara, lets welcome Nicole and Raphael story in: A MAFIA'S POSSESSION Anticipate my new story "A Mafia's Possession" A dark mafia romance of two star crossed lovers. Take care you all!

Nerthus “Have you seen this creepy shit?” Danny laughs as I reach him, staring outside agape. He turns around to the jacket-bodyguard, “Elia, what kind of Mafia code is that?” “I don’t know this one,” Elia just shrugs annoyed. I crack up as I halt to stand next to Danny. There are hundreds of gnomes distributed in the grass, facing the house. “This isn’t a Mafia code,” I say, hugging him to my side. “It’s an Ohio code.”

I asked and he glanced at his blonde secretary before he stared at me. "You and I know both know the situation of your company, it is crashing everyday without control," He leaned in as he spoke. "So game houses are popular for games. I'll sell the card and I will be completely honest with you. Opening a gaming house equals involvement with the mafia, drug smuggling and gun trafficking," He smiled at me.

Sasha's arm stretches along the back, his fingertips trace idle lines on my shoulder. My phone buzzes on the coffee table and I groan. Ugh, I just started getting comfortable. I almost ignore it, but I decide not to. My stomach knots when I see who it's from. Now I wish I had ignored it. Giuseppe: You think you had me fooled? I know that you’re whoring yourself out to that Russian spawn. You’re betraying the famiglia for the son of our enemy? I stare at the words until they blur, and my thumb hovers over the screen. I toss the phone face down on the table.