Mafia Is Not An Aesthetic Novels & Stories

I gritted my teeth, the words cutting through me like poison. I pushed the blanket off my legs and forced myself to stand, even though every step sent fresh waves of pain through my body. “This is unreasonable!” My voice shook with anger. “I’m not some object to be passed around or played with! I have the right to my own freedom—why should I obey his orders?” James barely blinked. If anything, the faint smile on his lips only deepened. “You know Mr. Liam very well, Miss Scarlett.” His tone was patient, like he was explaining something obvious to a child. “He’s the godfather of the Mafia. His power stretches across the entire country. Do you really think you can escape him?”

Five guards step out of it, and fall into step behind me instantly. With my phone in a pocket, and a pistol in my hand; eyes filled with deathly fury as we approach. The moment I step in, the sight before me makes my heart stop. Not because its new, I've seen thousands of dead bodies, it was worse after an all out war between two ruthless mafia Lords. What made my heart stop is the implication. "This is a lot." I mutter, noting the extent of damage that had been done. The thought of innocents being murdered, and killed for something they didn't do or had no idea of; makes my heart ache.

“I don’t want this marriage. I’ve told you before—” “And I’ve told you before,” he interrupted, his tone turning icy, “that what you want is irrelevant. This is about the future of our pack, Damon. About securing power and stability.” “I don’t need an arranged marriage to secure power,” I shot back. “I’ve built my empire without it.” “Your empire,” McJones scoffed. “Do not delude yourself into thinking you’re untouchable, boy. There are forces at play far greater than you can comprehend.”

Dante's POV. Being the capo of the biggest mafia in New york had it's ugly side which i tried to run away from, but fate can only be delayed not denied. Being cold without an ounce of emotion was something every capo of a mafia gang must possess cause it can be a window for weaknesses to be shown. That's why i don't show emotions, hell why i can't afford to be in a relationship. I don't need a woman right now that would be weak and fragile, they are just good distractions nothing more.

"This is common in the mafia world, and you will soon get used to it. You are my wife, and you should support me." "My principles are against this; I will not support you in this sin even if I want to." "So stay away from my business, baby." He kissed her on the forehead and wore his coat. "I will meet you in the evening; take care of yourself." With this, he went out of the room, and Eva sat in the corner of the bed. This world is really dark; there are no people here who think like her. Eva's eyes dropped, her gaze falling on the floor as she felt a sense of isolation wash over her. She knew that she didn't fit into this world, where morality was flexible and principles were compromised. S

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

“So they’re bigger than organized crime.” “Yes.” “How much bigger?” Another silence. Then— “Big enough that people with real power pretend they don’t exist.” That answer stayed with him. Not because it intimidated him, but because it confirmed what he already suspected. This was never just mafia. The structure was tied into systems much larger than underground operations. Influence. Economics. Governments maybe. Enough power to erase visibility while still shaping outcomes. “And Thea?” William asked suddenly. Rafael went quiet again. “What about her?”

Even her action played vital role in molding Leonardo into ruthless. Mr. Mateo's daughter, Mia was strikingly gorgeous , possessing a height of 5.8 with thickness and curves at the right places. Her beauty was the talk among the business circle. She was desirable and a perfect match for the mafia boss. This alliance was made to strengthen the power between the two clans. Leonardo has no issue with it. In fact he had met Mia few times. She was classy , elegant and even aware about Leonardo’s lifestyle and she has no problem. After all in mafia bloodbath and womanizing were like a part of their life. Some even continues after marriage.

he attempted to touch my face but I pushed his hand away and took a step back, flinching. "You knew what I was and you accepted me Crystal" Leonardo said with a serious but pleading expression. He was right though. I knew he was in the mafia but I overlooked it. I felt it didn't matter. I felt his lifestyle wouldn't cause a problem between us but I was wrong. I knew what the mafia entailed but I choose to love him. I had fallen in love with a monster. The tears streamed more heavily. I shook my head. "I can't do this. I was a fool for thinking I could stay with you. I just can't Leonardo"

She slapped her hand and accused her of being cruel. She whispered to Fuoco," I am sure these people are into some illigal activities like selling drugs and killing people like the Mafia's do..." Fuoco facepalmed herself and said," Stop it, Mia! There is nothing like that. That's why i keep telling you to not watch so many movies" Mia whispered again," Nooooo! Think about it yourself! They are all handsome, tall and good fighter's .....and then they have such luxury cars too!!! How can these people have everything???"