Novel & Cerita Mafia Obsession Movie

I was no longer just his possession. I was becoming his obsession. And in the dangerous world of the mafia, obsessions like this… never ended quietly.

I already knew where she was heading with this, and dread clawed up my spine. Granny’s eyes sharpened. “Mia, you ain’t saying anything. Neither is Kraven. I really want to know. You mean Giovanni of the Mafia? What does Kraven have to do with them in the first place?” My lips parted, but no sound came. Shame clamped my throat shut. Her gaze burned into me, demanding an answer I couldn’t form. “Wait! Wait!” She lurched forward, pointing a shaky finger straight at Kraven. “You mean this—” her hand trembled, “you mean this is Kraven of the Astor Mafia Empire?”

"Oh, fuck, Mia Cara, yes, just like that. Fuck that pussy for daddy," Don Antonio Moretti growled under his breath, his voice a low rumble in the dim glow of his study. His hand moved furiously up and down his thick, aching dick as he stared at the hidden camera feed on one of multiple monitors. The steam filled shower in Teresa's ensuite bathroom was his private theater, and she was the unwitting star. He'd installed those cameras years ago, telling himself it was for her protection in this dangerous world of mafia feuds. But deep down, he knew the truth. Watching her was his obsession, plain and simple.

“This one. It looks interesting.” Meazus furrowed his brow as he read the movie title and synopsis. “Mafia Sweet First Lover?” Meazus wondered silently. The man almost threw up when he read the synopsis of the story they were about to watch. “Aren't there any other movies?” “How about horror?” “Sure,” Meazus replied briefly. In fact, Meazus couldn't fully comply with Deanna's request. The man couldn't overcome his ego, even if it was just choosing a movie.

“Now, Diablo Romano is no hero. He’s the kind of man mothers warn their daughters about.” He taps the photo again, each tap harder than the last. “The Rossi Cartel, April. You know what that is, don’t you?” “The mafia,” I say quietly. “There you go. Mob equals bad, sweetheart, very bad. People in the mob end up like these poor souls. Your white knight there? He’s mob too. Did he mention that while he was whispering sweet nothings to you? Or do you just have a thing for mobsters?” “I don’t know what you’re talking about.”

After he stayed at the headquarters for almost five hours, Terrence returned inside the mansion to rest. All these mafia boss’ obligations drained him down. He could not believe it till now that a nerd who was once humiliated and despised would become the head of the largest organization in the country. He plopped his tired body on the bed. The memories of how it all began surged back into his head. He closed his eyes as he let the memory engulf him. It was a peaceful Saturday morning. The sun shone brightly and the warm breeze of midsummer air was like enticing people to go out and enjoy it, but young Terrence and Troy were busy reading and arguing about the history of their clan inside Ter

I bit my lips as I heaved a sigh, "The name on the file is Jaylen Noire Adryan, I am sure you are aware of that." "Yes, I am very well aware," Alexis put off her massage chair. How would anybody decide to just wake up and kill Jaylen, it's like signing a death contract and I didn't sign one. "And you want me to kill him? That man Is well protected, I am also sure you are well aware of that," I tried my best to be calm because I'm around Alexis. The person they wanted me to eliminate is one of the youngest, most successful and notorious mafia lords, Jaylen Noire Adryan. He is the king of the underground world and he is the kind of person someone like me would never want to cross paths with.

she was trembling, “It's not like I'm important, no one would miss me anyway, my parents are too busy sniffing…” “That's not the point.” “Then what is?” I stood up and removed my clothes, “The point is the man has ties to the mafia, didn't you know this?” “Why would I ?” I placed my t-shirt over my head. “I forgot you don't pay attention to anything but your fool of an ex I*******m.” “Hey…” I threw the pillow at her, “Keeping it real, now let's go downstairs and celebrate the fact that you still have your life.” She dragged me by the hand.

I felt seriously nervous with the way their eyes were scrutinizing my whole body and it took me enough confident to turn to look at Leonardo. "Is that all?". I asked and then, he brought out a pen and offered it to me. "Sign the contract and be ours". Leonardo said to me but that wasn't what just I wanted, I wanted to be more than a SLUT to them. Meet the Domenico brother's, who kills people for a living. A mafia and the world's greatest nightmare. What happens when a contract of submission is offered to the innocent Miss Isabella Laurenza? Would their relationship turns out to be lust or bloody??? Find out, rated 18+

"A girl like that doesn't willingly throw herself into the bed of a little mafia boss.” "She didn't have a choice," Cain explained quickly, sensing the shift in the room's temperature. "Her father collected a catastrophic amount of debt, for her treatment. Millions, Boss. She tried to clear it, worked herself to the bone, but the interest grew too fast. Moretti bought out the debt. He gave her an ultimatum, either she loses her family for not being able to pay, or she becomes his wife and the debt get cleared."