Mafia Meeting Name Novels & Stories

She could usually count on Massimo to make dinner, but breakfast and lunch were more difficult—more mafia men preferred early morning meetings or to catch up over lunch apparently. The door to the seating room opened, jostling Elena from her thoughts. Several higher-up mafia men in suits walked by, completely ignoring her—ignoring their surroundings completely, in fact. It was hard to judge by their expressions if the meeting had gone well or not. Elena rushed into the seating room. Luca and Massimo had only just gotten up from their seats. "How did it go?" Elena asked. "It was fine," Massimo said at the same time Luca replied, "It could've gone better."

The steakhouse wasn't open to the public, and a reservation for this meeting had been made weeks ago. The Bratva members were already in place when I walked in—my inner circle flanking the mahogany table looking every inch like my soldiers. Sergei. Mikhail and Yuri. But across from them sat the Camorra and the Cosa Nostra. Don Marco, with his silver cufflinks and a face that held a stoic expression, held court at the head of the table. He rose slightly as I approached. “Adrik Ivanov,” he greeted with a smooth, unreadable expression. “Always so punctual.”

"It's quite a pretty necklace, looking like it's worth a lot more than you." I cocked my brow slightly as I looked at her. Carina's smile stiffened before she ran off in a huff to complain to Leone. Leone didn't take her side this time. He brought up the birthday banquet that Nico Moretti, the Don of the Moretti Famiglia, was hosting at the end of the month instead. The Moretti Famiglia was the leading Mafia Famiglia in North Aurelia, and given Leone's status, he fell far short of the qualifications needed to attend the banquet.

Mafias often engage in secondary activities such as gambling, loan sharking, drug trafficking, prostitution, and fraud. Mafia-terrorist-type organized crime syndicate. The Russian mafia... "Bratva" The Japanese mafia... "Ninkyō dantai but is more commonly known as Yakuza" The Sicilian Mafia and the related Italian-American Mafia refer to their organizations as “Cosa Nostra” More than 5,500 members. The Sicilian Mafia has used other names to describe itself throughout its history, such as "The Honoured Society". Mafiosi are known among themselves as "men of honor" or "men of respect".

NEXT DAY MORNING... SHANE'S POV : Tomorrow there is an important meeting with one of the most powerful mafias in the world. That's why my whole team and I gathered in my office to discuss about it. "As you all know, tomorrow we have a very important meeting. This meeting will not only give us the chance to extend our businesses in Italy but also give us a chance to make them our potential allies." I announced to my teammates and they listened very carefully.

Each group is solely spearheaded by one man, the kingpin. No female was allowed to head any department of the conglomerate mafia association. Be it the gamblers and gamers, the drug barons, and the human traffickers or organ harvesters. These men, evil as they were knew that they had to gather once every month. None dared miss the meeting or there would be grave consequences to that action. Today, they had texted themselves the address. It was a private jet, in an isolated lander. Not pretty isolated but some kind of lonely place.

Or, Moscov is a fucking snitch. "Isn't moscov the right hand man of the Russian Mafia?" Alexia asked earning a nod from me. "He is." "I thought you guys were allies." She questioned as i sighed. "We are. Maybe he is doing that behind Giovanni's back." I said my thoughts loud. " I'll call him later." "You don't need to call him." Zayn stated as i looked at him in confusion. "And why's that?" "You're forgetting the annual gala? He'll be there." He replied. Fuck. I forgot about that stupid event. "God." Alexia groaned, "I hate that gala."

He also doesn't want a commotion at his bar so he has to prevent Doni's further actions. "Doni don't let my identity leak, just get rid of that rancid boy from here," Mihcael whispered. "Is he the owner of this bar?" asked Hazel while looking at Mihcael who had that beautiful face. He didn't seem to accept that anyone could beat him today. "No, he is our boss's confidant, so don't throw tantrums here," Doni replied, pointing his hand to his left hand. Hazel shuddered, the hairs on the back of her neck suddenly standing up in horror. There was a strange pressing atmosphere around him. The bar he visited is indeed known as a meeting center for mafia from all over. They often hold secret meetin

Guan family are next. Arsenio did not stop smiling. Even with Anindira. *** One week later. Arsenio and Anindira had just finished their honeymoon. Actually, there are still a few days left. However, Arsenio must immediately attend an important meeting at the All Star Group. This meeting concerns the interests of the latest Mafia The Next Level game. "The investors, would like to know more details about the latest Mafia The Next Level Game, Young Master," Bastian explained, while walking towards the meeting room.

Killian cleared his throat as he said, “you look good." “I know." I replied, paying him no mind. I felt his gaze on me again but I ignored as I continued looking out the window and planning. Soon, we had arrived at the venue. I'd heard the driver calling it ‘The Meet-up'. It was where most of the Italian Mafia events took place. It was a large mansion. I stepped out of the car and put my hand in Killian's as we walked into the large room and immediately we did, I felt all eyes on me.