Mafia Love Movies Novels & Stories

Lia pulled her hand from mine and shaking her head in question, she shrugged her shoulders. “Why does it make that big of a deal to you that the two of us are seen as a loving couple? Don’t get me wrong in what I am about to ask, but as a capo, I am surprised because the two of us have seen dons, pakhans, and cartels. Neither one of them really cares whether or not their women are seen as loved or as well treated.” Lia said, and I nodded, knowing that she was right. This was a mafia’s world, and the last thing most men cared about was the happiness of their women. “And there’s also the other point of why you’re doing this, I am doing this to avenge my parents, as for you, I still don’t know

Walking towards the balcony of his luxurious apartment, Hades admired the beauty and splendor that Italy had to offer, plenty to choose from and nothing that really interested him, his life, even with everything he had, was boring at times, drinking straight from his bottle of luxurious whiskey, he remembered just the moment he decided that it would be necessary to create his own mafia, he was still a boy of a few years old when it all started, Fligio di Satana, he had been born as a plan and an act of rebellion against his father who chose Zeus as heir instead of him, although he knew well, that he was superior to his older brother in every aspect, he had run away from home a long time ago,

He was about to punch me when he stopped and became pale and weaker. The knife I used was small but, it had a deadly poison. "Goodbye, dog of a mafia org." I'm a killer, yeah, I'm not just an ordinary model. I hate Mafia the most. I love killing them. ------- "Wifey, awake, awake!" I woke up when Warren jumped on our bed. "What's the matter Warren?" I asked sleepily. He lay down next to me and moved his foot. "You have a male visitor. His name is Yuhan." He said while pouting.

He faced me by turning his chair around. The cruel enemy's name is Emir Alffiaco. He was a horrible man. When I say terrible, I mean awful. I'm talking about the kind of evil that involves prostitution rings and the exploitation of young women. To make my life a living misery, he is exploiting even the mafia. I will not stop seeking justice to ensure that he rots away in the deepest part of hell.

“Is that… what I think it is?” Elena groaned. “Clara—” “That’s her, isn’t it?” Clara whispered, eyes wide. “Scarlett. The mafia queen. The owner of Club Vixen.” Elena said nothing. Clara grinned. “I remember the other night now. That’s who you’ve been thinking about.” Elena’s face turned crimson. “Clara, stop.” “Oh my God, girl,” Clara teased, taking a sip of her drink. “No wonder you were staring like you saw a ghost. She looks even more dangerous in daylight.”

I didn’t know why, and frankly, I wasn’t ready to dwell so much on it. Still, I had to constantly remind myself not to get swept away by it. This man wasn’t someone I could afford to feel anything for. This wasn’t some fairytale where the villain turns good and the agent falls in love. No. I wasn’t the type to fall easily, and certainly not for someone like him. I wasn’t one of those girls who swooned at dangerous charm and brooding stares. Besides, love and the mafia? That seems to equate to oil and water. They don’t mix.

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A true fallen angel is not afraid of darkness, but appreciates it, adores it, and enjoys it. In the same way that in Colombia they prepared an exclusive party, where there were guests of all kinds, exotic, eccentric, etc.. The important thing was that they had money and that they collaborated with the illicit association that Maria De La Cruz was trying to lead, and that was also growing and leaving in its wake the personalized Mexican brand. That party was very difficult for her, since there were faces, images that had done her wrong at some point, that were not friends at all, but she knew that world had to be extremely cold, and that was how little by little she was becoming a successful

Don't mind her, Maria said turning to kiah. "Though I'm not the one to interfere in the business of others but I don't like the way you pick on others and also the way you look at young master Alexei.... You're just too man-crazy and one it would land you in trouble, mark my words" Kiah said to Lisa who made everyone to laugh. (Kiah's thoughts) If not for this mission, I would have had your throat slitted to silent that your lousy mouth. I have played russian roulette countless times, kiah said in her mind giving Lisa a death stare.

**** NIHAN POV Meanwhile, I awoke to the sound of multiple gunshots coming from outside the mansion. Big bang! The roar of the gunfire surprised me once more. I instantly stood up and peered out my room window to see what was going on outside. To stop myself from shouting, I instantly covered my mouth with both hands. When I saw the two men laying on the ground and the other two men kneeling with their wrists tied behind their backs, my eyes almost welled up. Dawin was standing in front of them with a rifle in his hand, aiming it towards their heads. Trio, his underboss, was standing next to him, clutching a hunting knife.