Mafia Meeting Name Novels & Stories

I know most of this regulations wouldn’t apply to him but I want you to keep them at heart and every time and when you make a mistake your nemesis would be editing because there can only be one reasons why we are able to keep both the Russian and Italian mafia in one space without any of them going into each other business but each men dominating oh their feels. The meeting lasted for almost another three hours and when it ended the relief and feeling washed all over me. Zade and Luca were over talking to people while I took my time to look at the surroundings. This place that held this begging was an old building, I could tell that this had been going through for years. I felt a slight touc

Gray, seeing my reaction, curiously walked close to me, asking why my sudden reaction after receiving a message. “Novela asked to show up at the meeting; it seems the final time has come… Well, I better head back now and get some rest; tomorrow will be a long day. Gray sighed and sat down. I turned and walked out of the room back to mine. I lay back on the bed and held Jess tightly with a smile on my face. The next day, the meeting is held again by the mafias to conclude on the position of the mafia god. They weren't able to get a clear conclusion earlier on due to the disagreements and fight for power and authority among them all.

So fucking tame. "They're losing their minds," Marco said, leaning against the doorway. "Social media is worse. #MafiaQueen is trending." I let out a short laugh and tossed the paper aside. "Let them talk. Better they fear me than pity me." My father walked in, already dressed in his usual dark suit. He glanced at the papers and gave a small nod. "This is good. The quicker the world knows, the faster Adrian feels the pressure." "I want a meeting this afternoon," I said. "Small one. Just the capos who run the ports and the warehouses. I need to see who still respects the name and who needs reminding."

I could feel it grazing it. "Have you ever heard of the Mafia?" I think I just gulped down an invisible apple. --- So apparently he's in the mafia. Not only that... he's literally a mafia boss. A fucking Italian mafia boss. I am toast. I am screwed. I am fucked. Holy shit. Ethan, please come and get me. I don't think I can stomach the thought that I'm hanging out with a crime boss. "You seem nervous, amore. I thought you are just going to have a meeting with your friend." He had a mischievous smirk right in his handsome face.

Neko whimpered as she watched the girl look around the empty room. “I won’t let you down,” Neko begged as she looked at me with sad eyes. “I will not bid any higher than 50,000” I stated as a matter of fact. Neko’s eyes lit up with excitement as I hit the buzzer. “That's 27,000. Do I hear 28?” The auctioneer spoke out. Once my room lit up the bidding stopped as everyone watched me. My last name carried a lot of weight when it came to monsters. My father was very well know as was I.

When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper

It was practiced knocks, having a certain rhythm and Roman instantly knew that the person brought urgent news. Moving away from his laptop, he was pretty done setting up everything he needed, he just had to see the results later on. He then pressed a button on his desk and the door opened up. One of the gang members came walking in, "Boss, the meeting will commence in twenty minutes at the base. every member is in attendance." __ The meeting was over, as Roman was made the head of the Salvatore Mafia clan. It came as a shock to him, due to the way it was suddenly announced by his grandfather.

He said, and Alessandro nodded. "There's something else" Gabe Said. Alessandro just stared at him, expecting him to say something. "The mafias are having a party tomorrow, at the usual place so, you are being invited" Gabe said, and he strugged his shoulder. "Boss I don't think you should go. Lombardi is going to be there" Gabe said, and Alessandro frowned. That is the Name he hates so much with passion. Hearing that name alone made him so damn angry.

Calum's respectful voice could be heard, saying, "Sir, it's all in order. Would you like to come over to have a look?" With the phone in his hand, Liam glanced at Celena and Jovie, who were on the bed. "I'll head over in a bit," he said. Half an hour later, the meeting room at Eaden's office was packed with people. The entire meeting room was filled with famous company bosses and heads of prominent families in Drunham City and Roselle City. Big shots in the business and political fields were there. Some of the mafia bosses in Drunham City were there too.

I scaredly went out of the booth and placed the orders on the kitchen counter, and relaxed a bit. AIDEN’S POV. Today in the office, when I was reading a file trevor called and remind me about the mafia meating which was taking place in some fucking restaurant. Ahhhh the shitty and small place that I am not even aware of exist on this planet. I bet it is not even good enough, for any meeting purpose, but somehow I agreed and kept the meeting at 3:00 in the evening. When it was time, I informed leo to prepare my car and also tight the security, as I don’t want to take any risk while having my meeting.