Mafia Plot Ideas Novels & Stories

He heard her move things around again but she didn't say a word. " You follow the rules and nothing happens to you and your money. But once you step out of line, I won't hesitate to end it all. " He ended the call and smirked. He knew Killian thought he was trying to sabotage him and Brielle... That fact was still very very true but meeting upon Delilah, something in his mind clicked and he's not only planning for right now, but also for the near future. He was always just one step ahead of them maybe even two... He moved the next piece with the smirk still plastered on his face. " Checkmate. "

“I just… I don’t get it. He showed up, ruined everything with Vicenzo, looked at me like he wanted to devour me—and then poof. Gone. Like I was a phase.” “Maybe that’s all you were to him,” Diana replied casually, not even glancing up. My stomach dropped. “Excuse me?” “I’m just saying, babe. Mafia men don’t do love. They do power. Control. Lust, maybe. But not love.” She shrugged, typing away on her phone like her words hadn’t just ripped me open. I swallowed, trying to mask the sting. “That’s rich, coming from someone who encouraged me to go for him.”

“Because he lives a different life from me. He has a farm in the countryside. He stays there with his wife and twin boys.” I smiled, imagining it. “Wow, he’s married. He’s sure the opposite of you. He lives a calm life.” Dante continued, his fingers tracing lazy circles on my back. “His grandfather and mine used to be friends and business partners, but his father took over the mafia business. He moved to the countryside and started his farming business, he raises cows and all that farm stuff. He met a girl there, they fell in love, and got married.” “That’s sweet,” I said, leaning into him. “So he’s not involved at all in the mafia?”Dante shook his head. “Not directly. He deals in arms only

Nicola’s brow furrowed as he said, “You want to share an idea ion how to punish him?” “Hmm... Yes,” I said while playing with my fingers. “Go on,” he said, while looking amused. "According to you, a mafia is like a huge family governed by trust, and he destroyed the trust of the family." I exhaled loudly. They asked, “Yes?” They seemed confused, which made me smile as I explained my plan to them. As soon as I was done, I noticed Ben looking astonished, and a bit terrified, while Nicolas seemed shocked and proud.

Ken answered, “As long as you’re with me you’ll be safe.” “Why is that?” I asked. “I am one of the most feared Mafia leaders out there,” he smirked,”Only the stupid people dare to mess with me.” “Okay then,” I mutter. “We’re here,” Cole announced. “Lets party,” Dexter cheered. We got out of the car, and I looked at the big house in front of me. “Jesus you guys must be billionaires,” I gaped. "What did u expect,” Ken clarified. We walked into the house, and I was surprised to see everyone look so……classy.

The mafia side built empires on the things those systems couldn't see. By 7:45 I was in the Maybach again, heading to the Bronx warehouse. Marco drove silent. I scrolled messages ,rival moves in Queens, a shipment delay in Jersey, a name I hadn't heard in years Enzo Bianchi surfacing in whispers.I closed the tablet. Some ghosts you didn't chase. You waited for them to come to you.Warehouse district smelled of rust and salt water. Luca waited outside the loading dock, cigarette between his fingers."Boss," he said, falling in step. "Everything's accounted for. No leaks.""Good."Inside crates stacked high, men in black jackets unloading discreetly. I walked the rows, checking seals. One crate h

Leonardo paused in his speech. He accessed my facial expression before going on. "It is an oath of secrecy taken, swearing not to divulge the activities of the mafia to law enforcement agencies. You won't be allowed to have unmonitored phone calls, e-mails or texts as every thing will now be monitored by the mafia. You also can't go on unsupervised trips or vacations. All your movements will be monitored and track. You shouldn't be seen with the police either. You will have to be branded as belonging to the Mafia. And the punishment if you don't sign or break any of the rules is...death"

I tsked my tongue and began, "We went to kill that Italian mafia leader Alfredo in a weird auction where girls from all species sold. But before I do anything as usual that Kai interrupted my mission. When I tried to find him, I saw him with an omega who suppose to be my mate as well as his. When I intend to reject her he stopped me and pleased me to work on this mate thing. I said I don't want to but he offered that he will help me in capturing all mafia lands and become a mafia king. It's a tempting offer so I accepted that offer as well as them." My Delta exclaimed, "OH MY GOD". My Gamma voiced while his eyes were still closed, "Good luck" I just rolled my eyes. As expected John has doubt

Chapter 2 At the tender age of sixteen I made the decision to run away from home. Was it difficult? Of course it was but not for the reasons many may think. Growing up, my life wasn’t a fairytale despite what it may have looked like, my parents were wealthy and I needed or wanted nothing but their attention, their love, and their gentleness unfortunately though those words were not in my parents vocabulary instead they used violence and had both me and my brother growing up around petty thieves and criminals which is why when I decided to leave my childhood home I promised myself that i would never get involved with anything like that ever again.

Sharon asked, seeing how Tara suddenly paused. “I heard Sir Mathew run away from home the second time, and he went to join a mafia gang.” “So? What came after that?” Sharon asked. “But to join the deadly gang, his first task was to kill his sister,” Tara revealed.