Mafia Heir Novels & Stories

Or so I thought… I am Leonard Achiel De Mapiol, the first son of the greatest mafia in the country. Not only are we known here, but my father was also branded as one of the deadliest leaders in Southeast Asia. All was going well until Kierro found my father lying unconsciously with his mouth bubbling. He was poisoned, and I am sure that the suspect is inside the group. The security inside the house is severely tightened, and no one has successfully assassinated the past leaders of the group. My mind is completely set out; the mole is just a step away from us. I need to know who that person is before he completely snatches the power from my family’s hard-earned work.

Her phone was seized, she doesn't even come out of the room to eat instead they bring the food to her and then come back for the plate when she's finished. She felt she might not survive it any longer. She loosened her hair and her hair pin fell to the floor. She picked it up, bent and inserted it into the keyhole. She turned it anticlockwise twice then turned it clockwise and the door unlocked. She learnt this trick from her father when she was little. Her father too is a Mafia. I know you must be wondering how she got here. Well it happened that her father is owing Romero a lot of money which he can't pay back so the only way to settle the debt was to give out his only daughter, Bella.

Dash, you’d have enough money, that’s no…” “I can’t believe you saying this. I know you worked shitty before, drugs and all till I saved you from your own self. All the more reason i can’t believe you’re saying this. Did you actually like that life? And It's nothing compared to the one dad is trying to get me into I assure you. And I’ve satisfied my hunger for money a long time ago. Grand dad left me more properties than he left even my dad before dad eventually shoved his throat up his ass." "So you're like... you've been spending your own money? I thought you're daddy's boy. Was worried where you'd get cash from when you eventually turn against him." "My dad also wanna take advantage of th

Naoh relax on the bed thinking about hos life, "Honestly speaking he can't believe he's a Mafia heir but then he's so sure he is cause it's like the old part of him suddenly return back to his body. Right he doesn't need to let anyone knows he's a Mafia heir since he has new face, he's sure he's lame brother was the one who set the plane in fire. That's how much he wanted to be the heir, it's through he wanted to be the heir then and everything revolves round him when he's still the Mafia heir but right now he didn't think he need those life's anymore. Looking back at the souls he has taken and so

He kissed Clarissa's hand, showing his love and devotion towards her. "I appreciate your trust in me, love. Anyway, let me tell you everything about my family... I already told you that my father is a member of an organized mafia crime group which is called "La Famiglia." I also want to tell you that my father is the "Godfather" of the "La Famiglia." He is on top of the pyramid and he controls the other four members of the firm. And eversince I was born, I was already destined to take over the "Godfather" seat in the future. But I told my father from the very beginning that I don't want to be connected with La Famiglia, but he still insists on putting me on the seat of power because I am his

No, he has the damned treasure in his hands. Leo told me a vague story a few years ago, about one of the biggest catastrophic events that marked a before and after in the history of criminal mafias. Eighteen years ago one of the great heirs of the organizations was born. The successor to the SCU Herr. Rather, the successor. Aria Winter was the one who came as a global threat. This is what happens when it is announced that a leader will spread roots, as is well known, nobody wants a villain to spread, much less someone like a mobster like Winter.

He pointed his finger at me, shouting “The one, whom you treated as an uncle, was a spy and a killer, who worked for a mafia clan.” The word ‘Mafia’ terrified me. I got involved with someone related to the mafia. “H-How do you know that?” I questioned. He left me but I didn’t run away. I stood still wanting to know the answers. “Because… I belong to a mafia family and I’m the mafia heir.” His confession dumbfounded me. If I had not known it and things were as usual, my feelings for him would have strengthened. I nearly fell for a mafia heir.

I'm going to break up with that peasant and throw myself into Galvan's arms. How interesting. She could not recognize a pearl in a haystack. If she knew Reuben was the heir to a mafia family, I wondered what her expression would be. 'He wouldn't dare to resist anyway. What can a lowly driver do?' Tracy pondered as she finally made up her mind.

“If he doesn’t want me, then anyone who does want me… won’t have me either.” There’s a pause. Then Stephanie exhales slowly. “Damn… that’s… kind of sad,” she says. “I’m not sad,” I snap quickly. She raises her hands slightly in surrender. “Okay, okay.” But then….her eyes light up again. “Still…” she leans in slightly, lowering her voice like she’s about to share a secret, “he said he’s from a Mafia family.” I stiffen slightly. “And?” I say carefully. “And he’s the heir,” she adds, her voice practically glowing with excitement. “Marcella, do you understand what that means?”

(Chloe’s POV) I dialed Don's number. I tried to keep my voice steady as I said, "I’m willing to leave Leonardo Ferraro. But I have one condition: I want you to send me to a place where he’ll never find me." On the other end of the line, Don Liam Ferraro let out a satisfied laugh. "If you had recognized this sooner, things would have been different. After spending a night in Black Gate, you’ve finally realized your place. A girl like you, an orphan, is not worthy of marrying the heir of the Ferraro family."