Mafia Queen In Real Life Novels & Stories

“I am from a very poor background. I struggle to complete my education.” She let out a wide range of smoke. She paused a little bit, “I go by the name Liliana Vladimir. I am a mafia queen. The sister to joe Biden.” “Opps Mafia! You must be stinkingly rich.” My hands gripped her hands gently. “I would love to have you in my life.” “You deserve to know a little about being a mafia. I have been a mafia since ten years old. I forged receipts and avoid paying tax to the government. There's an abandoned mansion my father left to me before he died.” She paused, indirectly telling me she's not sharing all details yet.

The Female Mafia Queen. And Adira rose to the name Mafia Queen, only recruiting women into her gang. At first, everyone called her a girl who wanted to play mafia saying that a mafia was no place for a woman. One of them being the man brutally beaten up, going by the name Mr Andrews, the former legal advisor of the Black Roses and the only man to ever work with the gang. His daughter, Stephanie Andrews now the new Councilor, legal advisor and also best friend to Adira brought his crimes and atrocities to light hence his punishment.

She is the first woman to ever run a mafia, she was the first woman who controls so much power in the mafia. She is a woman who have prove a point that women are not weak, infact they are strong. She is a woman who walks, sit and dine amongst the most powerful and dangerous men. She is a woman who loves be in control and incharge. She is a woman who won't let anyone step on her. She is a ruthless and fearless woman. She is the Queen of mafia Anyone who dares to oppose or go against her always pay dearly with their lives. Elena layed on the cold ground as she shut her eyes, it was far better off than her bed which was always haunted by nightmares.

Bohdana asked. “Keep up with this life. I recently woke up and I don’t know if I am changing for the good,” she said. Bohdana saw the sadness in her eyes and said, “It’s a survival game. If you can’t get rid of his bitches, he’ll give the power you have to one of them, then you’ll be under the ground.” She didn’t need to ask any more questions in order to know that she needed to own the title of Queen. The Bardi Mafia’s Donna.

He took a deep sigh and nodded his head. "And the location is the same location we found today, are you aware of it?" I asked him and guilt spread across his face. I nodded. "Are you looking for her? Aside from our enemies, you were looking for her?" I asked and he nodded. "I need to explain this part, Thalia. Her husband is one of the people who resigned from the Stallion Corporation. He holds a high position there and all people who hold high positions are part of the mafia," he explained.

But it's not like she could ask any of them now—she needed to pretend to be Massimo's husband and the perfect Mafia Queen! Though if Massimo had been telling the truth, that meant Elena was always the Mafia Queen. She hadn't been playing pretend at all. She really was the wife of the Mafia King and therefore the rightful Mafia Queen. The thought unsettled Elena. The idea that the entire time she had been lying and doing her best to perform such important duties Elena had actually just been fulfilling her proper role made her confused. But most of all, Elena felt a sudden burst of rage fill her body.

“Remind me again why you chose to stay in New York instead of living here.” He laughed, and then he leaned forward and kissed my forehead. I felt like a little princess, holding onto my dashing prince while we rode our carriage through our beautiful kingdom. Adrian certainly fit the look, with his chiseled jaw, dark eyes, and dangerous smile that made me weak at the knees. I could certainly see myself sitting beside him as he ruled his kingdom, and I supported him as his mafia queen. That would be a magical life.

Jacob uttered, "You didn't do anything to us! Rex Davies, because of you Ava and I, we both lost our childhood. You are the reason for our current situation. And you want to know who I am, right? Then listen, I am the son of Mafia Lady Killer Isla. Do you understand that a Rex like you is always in my pocket? And you are scaring me by saying your lame words." Rex was shocked to hear the name of lady killer Isla from Jacob! This woman used to rule among the mafias. But in the last few years, no one knows if she was alive or dead. Because she was just lost. No one had news of her. That's why everyone thought Isla Taylor died with her kids.

the officer casually shrugs though he is stunned by the information. "So the frail-looking girl who caught Wolf's affection is no ordinary girl" another whispered. "These men here are all fucked up. What a misfortune robbing a place with a Petrov woman inside" "A woman, looking more like a girl. It's quite deceiving though" three heads shook in bewilderment. Silence rules while they continue to watch. "That puny girl is the Petrov Mafia Queen. The ruler of the powerful Mafia" after a while Seville whispers, still in disbelief.

Leanor said holding me in her arms, trying to console me. “Who are you really?” I asked, something about this nice woman persona did not seem to fit. There is something more… something deeper, something a bit more sinister. “I am Leanor Amaretto, the queen of the west coast cartel. You see my father Rodrigo Amaretto…” “Wait…you…you are Rodrigo Amaretto’s daughter?” I gasped. As in the mafia king Amaretto…One of the most feared mafia kings of all times! “You knew my father?” Leanor asked, she looked shocked. Why?