Mafia Queen Aesthetic Novels & Stories

he asked astonished, his lips trembling in shock at my unexpected response. “You want to tell him, right? Go ahead and do so. You think I would get on my knees and beg you not to?” I chuckled, my eyes tilting with anger. “Hell no!! Have you forgotten who I am? I am the Mafia Queen!! One who makes men tremble!!” I took another bold step forward, my arms wrapped around my chest. “I was born in blood, Lorenzo. I was raised by a tyrant, and I have taken down men who were more powerful than you”.

Rahul took a step forward to interject her, but I signaled him with my eyes to stop. “For each and every drop of my tears, he will make you pay with your blood. I will watch him and derive great pleasure when he hurts you all, make you scream, make you beg for mercy. He won’t merely kill you, he will fucking slaughter you in to pieces. Death would be a mercy and I will make sure you never get it.” She stated venomously and menacingly. In this moment, she nowhere looked like a naïve and innocent girl. No. She looked like a fucking Mafia queen through and through.

“You should have done your research beforehand. Perhaps you won’t fail stealing from another mafia.” He grunted. “Who are you?” She finally withdrew her gun and squatted down to his level. The confidence of this woman was beyond me. “Allow me to introduce myself. La regina. The queen of the mafia.” His chuckle was taunting yet with desperation. “There is no queen in the mafia.”

He said while I make crying face. "But why are you ruining my Sunday.. please leave me and let me go.. I can't do all this and I can't pick this heavy equipments.. please..." I said making a very innocent cute face. Anyone can gets melts seeing my face but here we are talking about mafia king "The Steve Ellison", he can melt seeing his princess but he can't take risk with my health so he simply says me to start workout now without wasting more time. I makes face and starts doing workout. Amy's pov end's.

Now he is looking for the body parts and started applying ointment on those spots. He said in his mind, while applying, "My wife is not a normal girl, she is a tigress. Look at the condition of my back! She scratched my back and chest in the palm of her hand. Ma'am took no notice. She is sitting like a queen. And here I am serving her as a tenant." Rex sighed loudly and continued to think, "Rex your reign is coming to an end, which means the reign of this tigress queen will continue."

Just five masked men with guns and a room full of people who had never asked to be part of my war. Xander snorted, like he couldn’t help it. “But you are the mafia queen, guns can’t stop you. That’s one of the reasons I like you,” he breathed. “If you are scared, what do you want me to do? Where is the fearless, brave and stubborn queen I know? With the ‘I don’t give a shit’ aura? Because I don’t recognize this one next to me. We don’t need guns to stop them, just give me the word and we will work it. Like a te...”

"Let's see if our little mafia is growing alright, okay?'' I whispered, and she gave me a single nod before burying her head in the crook of my arm, hiding from the rest of the world. My free hand sunk into her curls, and I massaged her scalp gently while flashing a signal to Leigh. She nodded with understanding and jumped to work. Her movements were stealthy, but so so so damn swift. It was the way they were silent, yet firm and strong enough to break everything. She may not wear tattoos like her husband's, but everything about her told you all the things about her. Even if you didn't hear stories of her bombing air crafts full of civilians, you knew. Leigh-Ari Cattanio - alderman was a blo

Mia’s heart froze when she saw it. Subject MIA THE RED ANGEL — premium tier. Rental only. “Untouched by industry. Intelligent. Perfect face symmetry. Vegas-based. Known mafia ties. High-value novelty. Grooming required but minimal.” Her name. Her face. On a list of products. “Jesus Christ,” she whispered.

Typical Queen, always ready to ruin her enemies, not caring about how they feel. *** A/N Thanks for reading, you can check out my completed Mafia story 'My daughter's Nanny' Please don't forget to vote and leave a comment. ❤️

But this day had dented the integrity of my pack, and she killed my healer and she tried to kill Selene too through her puppet, we were never going to be acquainted, and if I wasn’t a man of my words, I would stand up and leave. “So you brought a thief to my pack Pike, I knew you too be pathetic but I never took you to be a pussy.” The queen slurred as she twisted her braids around one of her fingers. The queen was dread haired, long dark bread fell down her body, at the sight of my flag I knew she changed, now she wore something more revealing. Her cleavages were out in the open, gold dropping down her neck and her scent intensified. Her feet were hurriedly manicured, and I could tell from