Mafia Queen In Real Life Mga Nobela at Kwento

The club was only dimly lit, the air thick with the reek of alcohol and despair. It was the kind where handshakes sealed deals and were broken by gunfire. I sat in the quiet booth, whiskey in front of me, back to the wall. I waited. For her. Fiorella D'Angelo. The so-called queen of her father's empire. I'd spent the day wondering whether she'd be even remotely the woman people described. The mafia had a reputation for exaggeration, making men monsters, women mythical legends that people couldn't even touch. Most of the time, that's just what they were, exaggerated tales.

"Why do you really think I'm here, Rei? It's cleanup time, and I brought my tools with me." I chuckled to myself as we walked up the steps into the hotel we had reserved for our stay here. Lana may be a bubbly ball on the surface, but inside, she was truly Maximus Don's daughter. He had raised her to be someone to be feared; she also had another name in the Mafia world.

"I remember when I first told Sebastian that I was pregnant. He was ready to kill my boyfriend. He literally held a gun to his head. Somehow, I managed to convince him that my baby will need his father." "That's crazy," I commented. She nodded her head, agreeing. "How come you live here and he lives in the US?" "I was born and raised there until I turned 10. You know what men in the mafia are like especially with girls. My mom didn't want that to happen to me so I live here. No one knows about me." Men in the mafia treat women like objects. As soon as a girl has come of age, she needs protecting. Offers for marriage will come like a ton of bricks. Some people will even go as far as kidnappin

Nobody dares to cross them or ends up losing their lives or in short, everything. I nodded before asked the question punching my walls in my mind, "Mind tell what I did to get the honor of getting a personal show from the Right hand of the famous 'Mafia Queen' " unlike other gangs this one is recently taken over by a female who earned the title of 'Evil Mafia Queen' in the less than a month after the death of Evan King, their previous boss.

“ I told you when you clear out you call me. You are either with me or against me, honey. There is no in-between. I am the queen of the mafia and you all are below me. You took over things when I couldn’t and for that, thank you. Call me when you clear out. “ I started walking away but she cut me off again. “ You think all this is easy? You waltz in here in your designer shoes and clothes and you think that you are queen material? I was here when Nikolai was setting up and when he was going up. I know more about the mafia than you ever will. You should go back and rest because your baby might die in the midst of all this. You are a pampered princess and you know nothing about this life. “ Sh

“It was different.” “It was hot,” Selena suggested and in response, my brows jerked with indifference. “Anyway, we have to talk about The Pretties.” It seemed her Mafia Queen mode was back on. “After the last attack I initiated, they went into hiding but they recently resumed their activities and it seems they have teamed up with a wonderful enemy of mine.” Her feet ended up behind me and soon, my wrists felt the sweet embrace of freedom. But, before I could get up and cover my nudity, the woman pinned me down with a strong grip on my shoulder blades.

That wasn't even funny I gave him a slight punch on his elbow then I walked upstairs to the indoor cinema following his directions. "Wow, wow and wow!" I exclaimed on seeing the room. There were like six sofas and then a big screen in front, I think it was part of the wall. "you like it?" I heard him ask. "yea" I replied paying little or no attention to him. "I'm an only son from a royal family, my parents were killed when I was ten years in a mafia rivalry and all this are theirs "he said in a sad tone.

’ One of them tossed the chemise at her and she calmly tossed it back at him lifting her chin in a challenge, ‘Wear that or you go naked whore the choice is yours. The other man yawned and opened the cell door to grab her she ducked under his arm and shoved him in the back sending him crashing into the cell bars and breaking his nose. Like the idiot he was the second guard lunged forward in defence of his friend and she grabbed his wrist and twisted his momentum sent him forward and the sickening snap of bones made her smile. Wasting no time she slammed the cell door shut and locked it sticking their guns in her shorts she left them moaning in agony if she had time she would come back and sh

I need to let them know… who I am. “I’m not Jennie, who is a regular employee in the Queen’s Real Estate company. It is not true that she hired me to train in the Red Cartel headquarters,” I began with a firm and loud voice, making sure that they would hear every word I said. “In fact, I am Minerva Santiago, the daughter of Dranreb Santiago and Erich Santiago. The Santiago heiress. And the Red Cartel Queen.” They didn’t react. I expected them to. But I underestimated how open-minded they are. Maybe they have their initial reactions inside them, but their understanding and respect will overwhelm whatever they feel and think. So I continued what I was saying.

If I’d allowed her to walk over me, I would never be able to face her. She has a kind of influence I have never seen a woman wield in our world. And she is not afraid to use it and why would she, she was formally a princepessa of the most powerful family in the Italian Mafia on this side of the continent and the better part of Europe. And then she was a queen, wife of the Capo. I doubt she's ever had anyone challenge her. if they did, would guess they didn't get to live for long. I had to make it clear I wasn’t going down without a fight and put on a strong face.