Mafia Kings Novels & Stories

“But I like you, Rowan. You never begged.” “I’m not begging now,” I said. She shrugged. “No. But you’re bleeding. That’s close enough. I keep my promises, so I am here to make the others bleed.” Next came Malik Rami, tall, lean, with glasses perched on his nose and gloves that never left his hands. He was called ‘The Architect’, not for buildings, but for chaos. He once shut down a nation’s power grid for thirty-six hours to eliminate three names from a kill list.

The alcohol I’d consumed wasn’t helping. Cassio and Luca King. Mafia. Their father, Benito King, was one of the most feared men on the East Coast of the United States. And his sons weren’t far behind them. “Your mother is dead, Branka,” Cassio explained. “And your brother needs you back.” A soft gasp escaped my lips and I glanced at my best friend. She kept her expression masked, but I knew she cared. She wasn’t as close to her mother as I was to mine, but she loved her. The poor woman married a hard, cruel man and it broke her.

“This wasn’t part of it…” He crouched beside her, his face inches from hers, his lips curled into a wicked smirk. “Oh, it was exactly part of it. You just didn’t read it…..poor little naive Seraphina,” he said mockingly. “This was my game from the beginning; my setup….my rules.” He stood tall and proud. “I’m Vincenzo De Luca, the Mafia Lord of Manhattan; I don’t lose, I don’t beg. Let me bust your bubble…. I take whatever I want…. And in my games I always win.”

“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.

Everything is fine now, but the horrible memories of their past will take time to burry under the weight of their fresh memories. Every generation of their family had to see something horrible. He just wants their next-generation, will never experience such things. Next Morning:- It was Theo’s ceremony to take over the title of British Mafia King. All the mafias were present there because it was the ceremony held by the King of Kings. Some Mafias were there to talk with Seb about the next King of Kings. Many were even ready to fight with Seb if he tries to deny their demands. Ethan, Georgia, and Vivaan were standing in between the other mafias and were smirking after hearing their talks.

Caleb continued while pointing at a country Northeast of Japan. “Flousia?” I asked. “Yes. It’s from a Mafian headquarters.” He said. “We are dealing with the Mafia? But there are a lot of Mafia Clan in Flousia.” I said. Flousia is where Peggy’s grandfather was. He was the king of Flousia. The Mafia and the royal family are currently at peace right now. They signed a peace treaty that they will never hurt the royal family and they are still under the king’s law. However, there are illegal activities that the king didn’t know about.

Jaxon explained as he stood staring out the window. From where he was standing, he and the others could see Allen Lewis riding a luxury car out of the mansion. “Any man who intends to kill Mia and her twin when they were babies, is definitely not a random person. Romero and my problems are more like child's play because I keep interrupting his business, plus he knows I hold the key to the throne of leadership in the Famiglia. Killing Mia, is not his goal, even I'm sure he also wants to marry Mia. But the constant bluffing and killing around is a warning that we are not allowed involved in his business.”

I spoke, while he looked at me with his intense gaze, "You're not the leader yet, right? I mean, you returned during Pearl's wedding, so you never got the 'Mafia Leader' title officially, because after that, you married me and we ended up here in Dubai." "You're smart," he said, looking at me with amusement. "And yes, you're right. Once we get back to the Bevine Mansion, I'll be crowned Mafia King." "Mafia King?" I asked, mystifyingly. What? Don't tell me the Mafia has kings and queens... "Well, we have an interesting system for our underworld. There's a Mafia throne, which belongs to the Mafia King or Queen, depending on who sits on it. I'll get the throne from my mom, once we get back," he

He was just like how a mafia king should be, heartless void of feeling any emotion and the BEAST whom no-one could tamed. Handling all the affairs of the Under-World at the age of 16. Instead of learning how to play with friends he learnt how to kill his enemies and make his rivals bow down to him, instead of watching and hanging out with friends he was out hunting for his night companions. Before becoming a boy he became a man. Nobody knows how the Mafia King look like all they know is how he does his work. And the ones who have seen him had not returned Home. The world knows him as Austin King the CEO of Kingston Company. But to the underworld he was the Claimed King.

She was so tired that before she knew here legs gave out under her and she fell to the ground. Meanwhile at the Francesco mansion, Marco was livid because he found out his partner in crime, Giovanni had been working with the Russian mafia underboss, leaking information and was going to kill him. One of his men came to him that they had caught him when he was about to flee the country and they had tied him up in the chair at the usual spot. (The spot was were they kept traitors who were going to die, which was close to the ocean bank where no one will hear when he shot them, not that he cared)