Mafia King Novels & Stories

I almost peed my pants as I walked towards the car. His name is Milo Petrov. The name was enough to make grown men piss themselves. He ruled the Russian underworld with an iron fist and a mind colder than Siberian winters. Milo Petrov was the last person I thought I'd get entangled with. He was ruthless, merciless, even to his own son. He is everything the devil was. Now, his eyes devoured me. His stare was cold, sharp and unapologetic. “You're Emilie,” he said, his voice low like a purr that could turn into a growl at any moment.

Carmine’s POV “What’s wrong, grandpa?” I asked the moment I stepped inside his office. There were papers scattered on grandpa’s desk and even on the floor. The distressed look on their faces already tells me that something isn’t right. “Sylus Crivello, he keeps on meddling with our business again.” Sylus Crivello is none other than my family’s and every other businessman’s ultimate enemy and competitor. He is also an infamous mafia boss as what my father and grandpa always say, probably also the reason why no one dares to go against him.

" The Mafia King studied him for a long moment, smoke curling from his lips. Then he chuckled softly, like Martin had just told a joke. "Be careful what you offer." He said. He glanced around the room once more, at the blood, at the body on the floor, before his eyes returned to Martin. "You don't have money." He continued calmly. "You don't have power. And you don't have time." Martin shook his head again. "Please—" "I'll take one of your children." The Mafia King said, cutting him off. The words landed heavier than a gunshot. Martin froze. "What...?"

"I've found you a good match." My fingers closed tight. "What good match?" "Rocco Cortez." She blew out a ring of smoke, squinting at me. "The Serviss family's top enforcer. Has dozens of men under him. Makes millions a year. You marry him, you're set for life. Eat well, drink well, ten thousand times better than being some crap lawyer." My whole body locked up. Every bit of blood in me went cold. Rocco Cortez. The one they called "Serviss's mad dog."

Ethan, Georgia, and Vivaan were standing in between the other mafias and were smirking after hearing their talks. “They have no idea that their dreams will be shattered, brutally,” Ethan said, on which Georgia and Vivaan chuckled lightly. “Hello to all,” Seb said, and all stopped their talking. “Today, you all are here for the crowning ceremony of the next British King and the King of Kings,” the moment these words left Seb’s mouth, one mafia king of some other region said, “King, how can you say that? Bennett Theodore Knight is not the true heir for the next King of Kings title. He had to fight with the others if he wants that title,” many others also agreed

His smirk is plastered on his face. "So, you want to talk about something?" He asks. I nod. With a gesture of his hand, he tells me to speak. "Who are you?" I ask lowly. "Do you want to kill me? "How do you even know me?" "First, I am Luciano Knight, the mafia king. I own this country and nothing happens here without my knowledge. Second, no I am not going to kill you but will keep you with me forever. Third I know you because I have been watching you for over a year waiting to claim you."

It took me day and night to have a mafia that I want. My mafia is 2 largest along with my godfather's mafia THE DEADLY KNIGHTS My real name is Haley Fates and the people who shouldn't know this name knows it that's why I faked my name. Despite the name they don't know how I look and thats what I want. ----------------------------------------- NEET Lets see what I have here. ----------------------------------------- I picked up and opened it and tada... I couldn't comprehend what I just read about him. He is a fuçking Mafia King that too of the No.1 Mafia in the world.

I asked "where the hell you went not lifting my call" he replied "sorry sir I was searching for the details about that black panther group people" I sighed and said "fine upto where your investigation came" he replied "they already occupied two more groups sir they're trying to become strong day by day we can say that their team leader is quite intelligent soon he might become mafia king" I hitted the wall and said "mafia king is my position no one should take it no matter what I wont let someone to steal my position" he replied "sure sir we wont let that to happen"

He wasn’t getting out of here alive and it was a fact he had known the instant Leonardo’s men had hauled him into the sub from the busy suburbs of New York. How he had been found was beyond him, but he must have been a fool to even imagine that he could get away from the D’Angelo clan and that too from Draco himself. Leonardo Draconis D’Angelo was called the Mafia King for a reason. He was known to kill first and ask questions of the dead body.

“That is also a good way to send my lovely uncle off. I will have that conversation with my family after Maria and Keirah are feeling better. Zio it's time. Luciano turns over to Don Mauro he looks deep into his eyes and speaks to him. “I, Luciano Salvatore Alpha King of the Blood Moon pack, initiate you Don Mauro into the pack for twenty-four hours. And after the twenty-four hours are up, I want you to find your way out and come back here.” Luciano turns to James and smiles. “ My brother and I will be waiting for you.”