Mafia Puppet By Jessica Novels & Stories

There'd been no trace of him till date. “I’ll deal with that in due time.” Jericho gritted his teeth. “For now, I’ve to find the link between Jessica Gera and Lucita Gera. Let’s just say I’m taking things slow and smart. I do not want to get into any more trouble with my wife.” And there we go again. Urg! I groaned, forcing myself not to roll my eyes. “She would understand, I mean it’s obvious you have gotten over Lucita. This is serious. Leia is a mafia too.”

Novela said Dunkin had brought information that Michael seemed to be searching for someone he could, he knew he wouldn't win and wanted to give the position to someone he could control and be the Mafia God from behind. Jessica stared at me as I suddenly stood up from the bed, still on the call, and walked up to the balcony. I sighed deeply and then hung up the call. I sighed deeply. Jessica walks up to me and places a fruit in my mouth. “What happened? Is everything okay at work?” Jessica asked curiously with a low tone. I turned to Jessica telling her everything that has already happened, I had not actually given her details of how things were going here regarding the Mafia God position, t

Ever. Dante left to talk with some business partners and Antonio and Dante were doing the same. The other older Romano siblings were doing the same, which left Jessica and the triplets sitting at the table joking and laughing. Everyone knew who she was at that point, the Romanos introduced her as their missing mafia princess. But then suddenly Jessica turned and looked around. She felt her chest hurt all of a sudden, she got a bad feeling but she doesn't know why. That bad feeling was especially for Dante and she started searching for him. Her eyes zeroed on the red dot on his clothes chest.

These were Mafia games and I was sadly out of their league. “What if I could?” I said out loud. “Make him fall for me?” Maybe he’d be happy with my virginity and maybe not. He said he didn’t want me but his dick said differently. What if my first time could be something real? Something special? “What do you know about the challenge?” I asked Maria. “Friday night. I think Mr. Caleb is the teacher assigned. Are you going?” I couldn’t help my sour laugh. “I’ll be where Brambilla wants me and he’ll let me know a few minutes before so I can’t make plans.”

Mia, the princess of the Vitiello clan, daughter of the most feared Mafia Don Luca Vitiello is kidnapped. She is kept in a basement in a run-down house in the middle of nowhere. Two days, it's been two days since she was kidnapped from the altar and thrown into this basement. No one came for her since then. Her wedding dress is now dirty, and she is starved and dehydrated. She saw everything happen with shock. She walked onto the Altar and Alesso accepted her hand from her father Luca Vitiello. That's when the firing started, taking everyone by alarm. The once cheerful environment became chaotic and everyone began to run for their lives.

he snapped. Hans didn't need to reply as Annah knew that he either nodded or simply remained silent. She staggered back, refusing to believe what she was hearing. She knew what she was getting into when she made that vow with him, she knew she was entangled with a killer and a mafia lord but what she didn't expect was for him to be this brutal and strict. "No," she whispered. She didn't bargain for this and in that moment, she knew that there was nothing she could do to change the hands of time. This was final and even her words could hardly move him which was worse because she knew that there was absolutely nothing she could do to stop this.

"Hey! Why are you angry? Altair is fine, right?" Morgan chased after Jessica who had pouted and scowled in annoyance. "You think it's a game? Why do mobsters like you like to keep beasts? Bears, lions, tigers, crocodiles, why not rabbits? Pigeons or hamsters maybe?" What the hell Jessica? "What? Are you crazy, huh? There's no Mafia like that! That's not the Mafia, that's a sissy!"

Alejandro Gonzalez was a mafia Don, which meant he knew how to manipulate people into getting what he wanted. He was trying to manipulate me. Well this is interesting... I smile softly and nod up at him, gripping onto his shirt as I push myself closer to him. "So does that mean I can go out with my friends, then?" I say timidly, playing innocent. I was going either way, I just had to make him think he was in charge.

He protested, his snort entering his mouth as he spoke. Ohh, dear reader… I forgot to inform you... I am not your regular mafia boss. I am the topdog in the mafia world even though I am still monitored by my father. Denver is not just my consigliere and best friend, he is the head police of narcotics and crime. He helps me run my dirty work. If a young guy or lady gets caught at the airport smuggling drugs, they would be given options– It is either they sign a deal working for me at my different clubs as strippers or they get arrested. Some young boys and girls are workers at my club because their parents couldn’t pay up their debt. Some work as security personnels who transport my goods– dr

We’re engaged. Zen looked at the Controlled Berserker, who was ranked #75. Engaged? Sure enough, the couple held hands even when sitting together. They weren’t just engaged, they were probably in love. As for their circumstances, Zen thought it would be a shame for them to choose the first route of killing everyone until there was only one survivor. No wonder they decided to ally themselves with Guild Survivors to try for the second ending. Jessica introduced herself soon after. “I’m Jessica, ranked #76. My mafia name is “Scorpion”, and I’m a master of poison.”