Mafia Prince Novels & Stories

His midnight hair was swept back in a way that looked effortless, though Sienna would bet her last dime it was anything but. And his face—God help her—was the kind that made women forget how to breathe. A strong jaw, high cheekbones, and lips that looked like they belonged in a sinfully expensive ad for cologne. But it was his eyes that struck her—cold, gray, and calculating. Like a storm brewing behind an unbreakable wall of glass. Alessandro Moretti wasn’t just a billionaire. He was the billionaire. The mafia prince whispered about in dark corners—the man who built an empire on blood and business.

I bite my lower lip and sighed deeply. " We should go. " he politely said, resting his hand on my lower back. " He's Antonio Rego, younger brother of my father. He is also mafia. He decided things are good or bad for his people. He likes everything to work according to him. You'll speak when it requires. " he said and caught sight of me. " I had heard, you are the Emperor." I asked, " You didn't talk about it. I was thinking um.. " I stopped.

He yells, and I start laughing hysterically. You obviously have no idea who the fuck I am, so allow me to introduce myself. I say just before delivering a powerful blow to his left face. "My name is Alessandro Gattani, Don of the American- Italian mafia and I'm shortly going to be the ruler of the Colombian Mafia". I tell him, and he gets a startled look in his eyes. Mr. Gattani, I'm sorry, I didn't know. He offers an apology as tears begin to form in his eyes.

“But tell me, Amelia, do you know who he really is? Or are you just another naive girl blinded by his charm?” "What are you talking about?” she asked, her voice shaky. Zach straightened and began pacing the room, his hands clasped behind his back. “Let me enlighten you,” he said. “Alessandro is not just a businessman, Amelia. His business is his cover-up. He’s a mafia kingpin. An underground bastard who thrives on power, fear, and bloodshed. Do you know how many lives he’s ruined? How many people have begged for mercy at his feet only to be silenced forever?”

no, activate for me. Hello My Prince, Good evening sir, Good evening my Prince. Sir, I was kidnapped this night by the group they called themselves the Mafia. They couldn’t execute me as they were contracted to do I want to find out if it could be possible to go to the scene with me tomorrow so that you can brief the media.

Then I understood why those men called me Princess the entire time. What they actually meant was Mafia Princess? The heir to take over my father's business. Fvcking hell! That was what Uncle Danny talked about over the voice call. More news made me realize Papá was the modern version of Pablo Escobar, the famous drug dealer. He was known over Italy under the code name 'The Pill Lord' and was the most dangerous mafia man to ever exist there. Many unbelievable things I read about him. They say he was a killer, a rapist, a devil incarnate in the form of a human but I've never known him to be such things.

“Please, hear me out. He didn’t mean….” I scoff,“What do you wanna say? That he didn’t mean to kill Ramos? I saw him, he killed Ramos without a second thought” “I know what you saw Gigi and I swear it’s terrifying, but trust me Mike is a good man, he will never hurt you” “Well that’s hard to believe” I turn to her. “Tell me, what exactly is Mike. Cause the man I saw killing Ramos wasn’t my husband but a beast” Amanda sighed,“Mike is a Mafia Prince”

he ask while we walk out of his house. I look at him like he's stupid "I'm not apart of the mafia I am the mafia," I say. He raises an eyebrow at me. "okay, maybe I'm not the mafia but I am a mafia queen I was born into the mafia so I'm mafia by blood," I tell him. he nods his head in understanding. "but seriously I am the mafia technically because Luca is the King of all mafia and he is the mafia so technically I am the mafia," I say trying to convince Blake but it didn't seem to work cause all he did was bust out and laugh. I pout a little and go over to Luca and I's car. "

I struggle to say. He pushes me away and nod his head. "I see, you're using your brother as a shield. Listen to me clearly Bianca.... If you don't get Royale here within twenty four hours, I swear I'll burn down your brother's building" he threatened. I scoff. He's just bluffing, he can't do anything to Fred. Fred is the number one Mafia Prince and he kills like he's playing soccer. He has no value for human life. I'll keep quiet and let him walk right into the lion's den.

Lillliana tried to apologize in my behalf to the woman but I pinched her waist thus stopping her from asking for forgiveness which was initiated by Gina herself. "For your kind information, my gentle ladies,"I danced my eyes on each woman present on the round table sipping on the most expensive and aged wine.Her ears perked up to listen to what I had to say more. "I will be taking over my father's position as next mafia ruler of Grayson Gang and Alessandro will be equal to me in terms of having the supreme power whom I think you call a capo de capi here in Italy. I and Alessandro will be the Capos.You know what is plural number in grammar."I tried to sound as regal as a

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