Mafia Men: Nikolai's Inferno Novels & Stories

The doors swung open, and a wall of pulsing bass, laughter, and whispered deals engulfed him. Inside, the club was decadent. Velvet, gold accents, crystal chandeliers casting fractured light. On the upper balconies, beautiful people lounged. All orbiting the gravity of one man, Derulo Matini. Matini sat in a corner booth, tailored in black silk and sharp edges. His dark hair framed an angular face. Hazel eyes surveyed the room. His aura was tangible, cold, dominant and untouchable. Matini controlled the most dangerous mafia syndicate on the East Coast. Arms, drugs, human trafficking, all wrapped under the façade of a polished billionaire philanthropist. No one dared cross him.

So far the police were simply fishing and had no concrete evidence that tied my father to any crime but his lawyers advised us to lay low. I poured scotch into my glass and took a sip. The alcohol burned my throat on the way down. Neko walked into the Living room in a Thong and lace bra. “Welcome home Master!” Neko exclaimed in happiness. Nicoli spits out his drink when he saw her and the sight simply made me want to laugh. I watched as Nicoli coughed out all the alcohol he had breathed in when he saw Neko in her ‘Uniform’ or so she called it.

It is a rule of the jungle, you would not understand it, but I think you should make the great effort to understand this whole situation, if you want to live. - I think that if you Mr. ? find out very well who I am, you should know that I have no reason not to die, so I dare to tell you that I would like to know why I am still here, and who the hell are you? And what is this criminal organization about, is it drug dealers? -said Maria for the last time.

"I ran away from home and took a job offer from the newspaper as a maid. When I found out what was happening here, it was too late for me to back out. Madame Jade might only command me to work as a maid for now, but it doesn't mean she won't command me to do something else in the future. She always said that if a man was looking for a fat blonde woman, she would throw me to the lions." "Who owns this place, Kamila?" May asked. Kamila didn't answer immediately. She glanced at the door for a few seconds before turning back to May. "He's a mafia," Kamila whispered. "His name is Nikolai. Nikolai Besolokov. He is also known as the Devil of the South. The north is run by Stone Black. Whis is why p

She said with a smile. “Hmm, Lydia, we kind of need your help.” Eddy said nervously and Lydia raised a brow curiously. “With what?” “We need you to help us kill someone.” Eddy said and Lydia froze. “What?” “Okay, take a seat.” Eddy said and pulled her to sit. “Have you ever heard of mafias? Russians? Drug lords and dealers? Assassins?” Eddy asked. “Yeah, yes I have.” “Good.” “Whats good about it?”

Theo disappeared down before raising one eyebrow slowly. “Well,” he said. “That explains a lot.” I leaned back against the wall with a sigh. “You gonna make this annoying?” “Oh, absolutely.” “Great.” Nikolai laughed quietly before stepping closer. “Relax. I’m not gonna out you.” That made me study him properly for a second. “You’re surprisingly calm about this.” “Noah.” He looked at me like I was stupid. “I grew up around mafia politics. Secret relationships are literally the least shocking thing I’ve seen.”

The old man sat in the room, he was angry at the people who called themselves mafias, they were all cowards. He took his leave too, he decided to do it on his own. He is going to take Santiago on aware, he knows where Santiago lives now so it's not going to be hard to be hard to get him. Meanwhile at the police station, General Nikolas was still hot on the mafia case. He has to catch at least one mafia or else he would be demoted, he is going to be ruined if he doesn't. He had a pile of papers on his desk, he was going through all of them, there was a board in front of him with Mateo and Santiago's picture on it with other related stuff.

I angrily muttered so she wouldn't wake up. My anger rose when I saw the caller ID. Luca? My phone beeped with a message. [Get dressed and get downstairs right now! We got a massive threat from Nikolai's mafia. One of our men killed one of theirs and they want war.] "Fuck!" I gnashed my teeth. I checked my texts to see more from Nikolai himself, Pietro and a few more from my most loyal men. Nikolai was as feared as I was. He was without a doubt one of the most crazy Capos out there. If he calls for war he means bloodshed. I had to go defend my mafia.