Mafia King Broken Rose Mga Nobela at Kwento

A man carved out of ice and power. Head slightly tilted, eyes low as he scrolled through something on his phone. His aura alone filled the entire car. Dorian Damaris. I had heard only dangerous things about him. The Mafia Lord of the cartels under the disguise of a tech company. I swallowed hard as I watched him. Right now I could only see his side profile, not his full face. I had heard rumors that even after all the dangerous things he had done, he still had the face of an angel. I was lost in thought when he finally spoke.

“Camila…” She rose up on her toes, her hand sliding to the back of my neck. “Stop thinking about her,” she whispered. “Stop letting her poison your mind.” And then her lips were on mine. For a split second, I froze. This was Camila. Isabella’s best friend. My fiancée’s—my ex-fiancée’s—maid of honor. But then the thought dissolved. Because Isabella had betrayed me. She’d thrown away three years for one night with a stranger. She’d destroyed everything.

I locked my eyes on his. Ross examined his nails and sighed. “I don't know… It was such a long time ago.” A dark smile stretched my lips. “Do you want me to refresh your memory?” He grinned smugly. “Another few grand would refresh—” I moved, reaching across the table, pinning his hand to the table, and breaking one of his fingers. I managed to return to my seat before the fucker's brain registered what had happened. A high-pitched scream tore through his throat. He jerked up, making the chair topple over. “You son of a bitch!” he roared. “You'll pay for—”

“I don’t know what you’re talking about.” “I’m talking about Diablo Romano, king of the Italian mafia. Who knows what his real name even is? He’s probably changed it so many times he’s forgotten. That’s the kind of man he is. He switches names, faces, wives, and lives. You think the Godfather was bad? This guy makes him look like a saint.” “You’re lying,” I say, but my voice sounds smaller than I want it to.

It read “I have already told Diego and his men to eliminate Ricardo on his way from the mental home care, all you have to do is distract his men by stealing their shipment. Everything has been put in place to help facilitate this operation,“. So this bastard is the one who sent for my mother to her early grave, it meant they have been keeping tabs on me for a long time. At that point all I wanted was to spill a lot of blood and revenge, that was what I was gonna do and nothing was going to stop me. I didn't fucking care if I'd commit many sins and crimes just to get this done. After all sin, blood, and crime were all I had been committing since I became the mafia king. “Get me all the loved

My best friend had been fucking my mate behind my back for almost six months, maybe a year even, who knows when their affair began, and he wanted me to give my consent to the elders to let her be Luna so that she would bear his mark. So that her child would take over as Alpha and I would be cast aside and forgotten? I may have bore Lucian’s insults, contempt and burning hate towards me all these years, I may have tolerated shit from the Omegas and his Beta, and I may have been played stupid by Diana… I slapped down the papers on the table and got up, tears brimming in my eyes. …but I will never let him have that satisfaction of watching me break down and cry before him again like the patheti

“You do and I'll throw you in to get it." "Ha-ha.” “Water's cold this time of year." I roll my eyes. He holds out his hand to help me on board. In the distance I see a sailboat, too. It's bigger than these. I look back at the house, at the island. “So, mafia business is going well? What makes the most profit? Trafficking drugs or people?" "Get your ass on the boat, Portia." I take his hand only because I have to as the water's a little choppy. "Are you sure it's safe?"

After that, I turned around and walked out of the room, my face expressionless. “Rose!” she rushed to my feet as I yelled, frightened at the sound of her name. “Good morning, sir,” she murmured, bowing to me. “Check on my kitten and see what she needs. Make sure she’s dressed appropriately for the occasion,” I said, and she nodded before walking into Molly’s room. I come from a long line of brutal mafia the kings, but we dabbled in regular business as well. Gambling and drug peddling were part-time jobs.

Raghu Chowdary was tensed with his so called another child and the person who have every proof to ruin his career he wants to kill them both but there is no trace of their existence on the other side Marcello Aurthur gained all the powers and he became sole king of all mafia parts but here his so called son is busy with dreams of a girl there his business also going to ruin raghu : Milan Milan Milan : yeah dad Mr. raghu slapped Milan hard enough to make him fall on the ground maria ran and came near to living area and made her son to stand up Maria : how dare you to slap my son Raghu : shout because of you only he became useless Maria : you're the one who praised him now what happened Raghu

Vincent and I have been through a lot, but God is really good because he brought us back together. I am now Sophie Jacobs, the wife of the mafia king Dylan Jacobs, also known as Vincent Hastings. "We have to experience all the heartbreaks and failures, just for us to find the person that would make every heartbreak worth it." - snowmoon (2022) The End.