Mafia King Novels & Stories

There was Don Salvador, who everyone boasted, had won the great mafia war with a single bullet; Lord Pedro who was said to have had the most wives; Bruno the Wild who no one dared to call so while he lived… the pictures went back as far as the all, and there were more. Mama had not brought them all. At the very end of the long hall, there he was: Papa, the golden Mafia king (or so he liked to call himself). He was the best. The greatest. He had not done much but that was not the point. He had fought for his family. He was a man. He was a true king. And soon, he would join him, right there on that wall. Ernesto inhaled. He would make sure of it.

Only the worn-out curtains and the dirty floor would be left in their small apartment. Earlier that week, she had gone to Mikhail Mazza for help. Although he was known as the Country's most handsome bachelor and conglomerate. He was also known as the Mafia Kingpin. She couldn't let her mother die. The woman had suffered a lot and if she could at least do what he wanted. she'd make that change. But she was not ready to give her virginity to a man-whore. Mikhail Mazza was feared in the whole city. He was the Country's most dangerous and whoring bachelor.

*Heidi* I blink once, twice, my brain struggling to make sense of the words that just came out of Cal’s mouth. Irish Kings? What the fuck is that? Why do I recognize this name from somewhere? But where…? Then it occurs to me, like a meteor hitting me straight in the face. Irish Kings… That’s the name of the Irish mafia gang in New York. I have no idea why or where I remember it from, but I might have read about them at some point in the past, or heard about them on TV or in the news.

“I'll pay off my father's debt. I-I'll work… as much as I have too just please, let me go” He suddenly dropped the ice pack on the bed next to me as he grabbed my face between his thumb and index finger. “I don't think you understand the situation you're in… Olivia. You've been sold to a ruthless mafia King and you really think begging will change anything?” I felt a tear betray me as it ran down my cheek. “You are mine now, to use as I please.” He brought his head to the crook of my neck, getting a good whiff of me.

Who the fuck doesn't want to be called by their name? Lastly, the Mafia Prince himself, Logan King, Jaimes cousin. The king of hell itself,aka the underground boxing king. I've heard of him at the matches I've been to, one punch from him and you're gone, kapoof! If he punches you twice or let's you punch him? Then he's bored and just wants some action.

They chose to undermine me by putting my fiancée in grave danger again, and I'm going to make absolutely sure that both of them die before this war is over tonight. I am Elliot Allister, the mafia king, and nobody ever threatens me and escapes unscathed. And even though tonight will be a bloodbath, I'll make sure that the blood will come from them and not from anyone else's. Dimitris will have to go down tonight and die in my hands.

Tomorrow’s another big day for me because tomorrow I’m going to smuggle out the biggest shipment of drugs in American history. You might be wondering by now, who am I and what is my business. Well… My name is Vincent Louis Burke and I’m the mafia king of America. My grandfather was the first mafia leader to rule over the world, then my father and now me. It’s kind of our family business now.

“You see, your father took my products, and didn't pay me. That's the problem.” “It doesn't have anything to do with me.” Enzo snapped. “I don't handle his ..” “No?” He arched his eyebrow. “Weren't your his favourite son five seconds ago?” Enzo swallowed hard in silence. “That's the thing about playing heir.” It sickened me that the tattooed man was enjoying this. “When things go wrong, you have to suffer it.” “Listen, I'll get my father to pay…” only a fool would miss how Enzo's voice trembled.

“Marry me Giselle.” He breathes into my neck. “I can't, you belong to another Romero.” I whisper. Giselle Gilmore, a girl whose past has been turned upside down in a life of crime and violence gets involved with Romero De La Rosa, the most feared and powerful Mafia Lord and becomes too attached to his daughter Lauryn De La Rosa. When she gets a chance to reunite with the family, a long time family alliance made with another Mafia family engaging Romero De La Rosa to another woman in marriage appears and any bridge of the arrangement will lead to the biggest war ever witnessed in the underworld. Will Romero De La Rosa bend backwards to the underworld rule or will he fight for his love.

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.