Mafia Men Novels & Stories

Chiara Moretti Alessandro stared down at me, his jaw tight. "You say that now," he said, and took a step toward me. "But you do not understand what you are asking for, Chiara. The mafia world is not a boardroom. It is not about signing papers or making smart investments. It is a world built on blood, loyalty, and extreme violence. It is filled with people who will not hesitate to cut your throat just to send a message."

“I guess… he’s falling. And you? Falling in love with someone like him… is dangerous.” My heart suddenly beat faster. His words felt like a warning. “I-I already know what he is. He’s a Mafia boss.” “He’s not just any Mafia, Miss Lorribel. He is the boss. Someone in his position can’t afford to be weak. He needs to be strong. Ruthless when necessary. And love… it softens a man.” It felt like I had been slapped. Marco was only human. Was it wrong for him to feel love? Besides, we weren’t even at that point yet.

“Damn, well you just made me hard from you talking about it.” “Oh wow, even the baby part?” I laughed, knowing mafia men don't want a family. “Why would the baby part be excluded?” he said. “Oh, I dont know, maybe because you run a mafia.” I answered. “It makes me even more horny thinking about putting a baby inside you.” He confessed, and now I am the one taken aback. “This conversation has clearly gone too far. Good night Alek.” He only laughs as I open the door for him to leave. “You can have your room back when you give me my own.”

He is sitting near the head of the table, along with two other bosses on either side of him. On one side is Julian, the mob boss from Australia and the other one is Chan, from China. All three of them are in their 70's and are senior members in age as well as experience in mafia life. Julian and Patel are favorable to Luca and Chan prefer Alexi. "Allegation? Against me?" Luca sounded as if he is bored. Mr. Patel's lips twitched with amusement. He knows Luca since he was a little kid. He can see the fury in his eyes. He is waiting to see how he will protect this girl, whom Patel is sure, Luca loves.

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

I nodded, getting straight to the point, "Black Hand Extortion is something Don Nikolai Costello doesn't want in his territory. You work for La Cosa Nostra not the fucking Camorra." Joey gave me a nasty look, "Go tell Don Nikolai Costello to go fuck himself," he retorted and laughed with his men. This was the problem with these little fucking gangsters, they thought they were the Kings when a few men started to follow them. They thought they could form their own organized crime family. I walked to him until I was close enough to rip his throat apart. I withdrew my knife from my pocket and the second Joey's eyes fell on it, he pulled out his own knife.

I had nothing holding me down and I could have just left but where's the fun in that besides,mum is having a party at home. That woman is lucky she gave birth to me. That small fact has been her saving grace. If she wasn't my mother,I'd have made her choke on her own vomit before carving my initials on her heart. I studied the men in front of me. They were all wearing suits. They all looked so corporate. I could see the tattoo of a rose on different parts of their bodies. I sat up quickly,the action alerting them. I just pieced together who they were. They were from the Italian Mafioso. The most dangerous mafia in the whole world.

"Samantha, I agree you lost your mother in a mafia fight, but not all mafia people are bad. Keep this in your mind." She chuckled darkly while resting her hands on his chest. She pushed him back. "Mafia is good, my foot!" She chuckled. "You are telling me that the mafia is good, but even after what I saw, it is rubbish." "You have burnt that boy alive. Normal people can't do such a thing, but only mafia people can." "You are not a human, but a monster!" "Are you even in your consciousness? What are you talking about?" He yelled out while losing his patience.

They start off stealing and then excalates to war, and that's why the Italians are here because they want to war. Right now, I am getting ready to go to our warehouse to meet the new recuits. Hopefully, they are better than the last set we had. Becoming a new member of the mafia is stressful, for both us and them. There is a series of tests to even be considered as a recuit. Mia and Diego were accompanying me. We were also going to meet Vincenzo's brother and sister (Valentino and Gabrielle). Mama wanted us to show them around the warehouse since they were going to be here for a while, and I thought they could be potential friends.

"What else can I do?" Macerio chuckled deeply as his voice sent shivers down both Olive and Asher. Both men stood there with sweat on their foreheads. Obviously, this man still had these authoritative glares and tones, and they could not help but cowardly bow their heads. As they were equally scared of this man. His years of gambling and crimes were no match for many young mafia rulers, especially Mr. Nathan from the Ezra Cassano lineage, yet he was able to surpass him! What a mystery!