Mafia Madman Novels & Stories

, Alexander said with a smirk on his lips, he found her reaction amusing she thought she was rich, he was going to show her what being rich truly meant, this mansion was a generation mansion, being the only child of his parents the mansion was passed down to him and he made a lot of changes to it to suit his taste, this was his only property that he didn’t acquire by himself, the rest of his property he worked hard and earned it himself. Carlos had told him of what Ariana asked him in the hotel and he wasn’t surprised that she asked that it was bound to happen someday, he knew he had lot of things he was keeping away from her and it was only a matter of time before the questions would begin

Manik sharp and stern voice was enough for robin to obey his demand. "Yes sir." Robin said and signalled his men to follow those shooters. "Wow manik, i must say your team is damn strong. Rivals just ran away timidly." Ranveer come out of them car and praised m14 and manik just smirked widely. " It's my team, manik malhotras so it should be the best. I am the mafia and whoever will come in my way of business has to die." "Yes my mafia man i know how dangerous you're but don't forget, we are getting late and I can't control anymore because i am feeling damn horny right now." Ranveer said with desperation and manik just rolled his eyes.

“You have no idea who the fuck you are talking to right now. I ought to whip you until you bleed for this disobedient and disrespectful outburst.” Her eyes widened and her mouth went dry as it hung open. Not at his threats but rather the vclaim that he made—his words echoing in her mind. The mafia king? As in the leader of the vicious MMM group from Karachi? Never in a million years had Anissa thought that she would be facing the leader of the most powerful mafia in the country. The identity of the leader of the mafia was kept hidden from the public but his malicious and merciless killings and acts were infamous throughout the country. Anissa wasn’t that much of a news person or a socialite

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

"Charlie was almost kidnapped recently, so I was so panicked that I lost control." Manuel's mouth curved into a faint, ironic smile. He stared directly into Emma's eyes, which clearly showed her anxiety. His expression seemed arrogant and crazy, "Are you afraid I'll kill you?" "Don't talk nonsense. The kid is still here..." Emma's shoulders trembled, pulling Charlie back a few steps. Although she tried to appear calm, her beautiful eyes betrayed her inner turmoil. Emma was naturally cautious of this man named Manuel. Who wasa he? The head of a mafia organization that owned the largest casino in Italy, even the police dare not interfere with their business.

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. He was well known for his brutality and people feared him all over.

Rose looked up and slowly shook her head in no. “Damn girl! You are doomed then!” “Wh..why?” Rose asked in fear, seeing the trouble on her sister’s face. Mia inhaled sharply as she told her sister about the man she was being forced to marry. “Vladimir Sokolov, the Bratva’s pakhan was born in sin. He is a ruthless, scary and dangerous man, Rose. He is a walking Sinner in our mafia world. He killed his first wife in anger because she wanted to redecorate his room. No girl could stand his lethal personality and looks.”

“What is it with you giving me shocking responses today? There are other people existing in this city that dad could have gone to. Why that man of all people?” When she mentioned the mafia earlier, it didn't reckon in my head that there is only one reigning mafia in the city. Diego Sanchez is nothing close to a human. I have never seen him before, but rumors of how brutal he is gets everywhere. He doesn't take no for an answer, and his means of torturing people is said to be the most gruesome activity any human can ever experience. The thought of him gives me goosebumps.

That same hand that pulled a trigger right in front of me. I placed the photo back down. The bitterness burned through my throat like acid. The phone on the bed vibrated. A message popped up from Luca. ~ LUCA: The church priest’s file you asked for. I'm sending the details now. I unlocked the phone and scrolled through. Name: Father Kieran Hale. Background: An Unknown Orphan Occupation: Parish Priest of St. Philomena Cathedral. Age: 27. Former Occupation: A church worker. I scrolled down to see a picture attached down. He really had changed, his once tough body now looked fragile under my gaze, his faltering fake smile looked clean like he couldn't hurt a fly.