Mafia Queen Novels & Stories

“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.”

Lorenzo stepped closer until only the iron bars separated them. His voice remained calm. "If Isabella returns alive..." "I'll thank God." "If she returns harmed... either by the Rossis or you..." His eyes darkened into something almost inhuman. "There isn't a place on this earth where you all will be able to hide." Luca forced a laugh. "I'm the Mafia King now." Lorenzo didn't blink. "Titles can be stolen." His voice became colder. "But fear..." He held Luca's gaze. "...must be earned."

Their expressions turned serious at once. They finally understood: I wasn’t some lost, weak princess waiting to be “taken in.” I wasn’t a lonely girl Sophia could destroy. I was Mia. The woman who controlled the new Italian Quarter shipping lines. The woman none of their families could afford to anger. I stood and walked to the floor‑to‑ceiling window. Beneath me lay the richest, most dangerous streets in the city. Mafia bosses. Old money. Greed. Betrayal. A million secret deals happening in the dark.

“Or maybe I had a dream. A bad one. Where trusting the Vales got us all killed. Where I died in a red dress while you watched.” The glass paused halfway to his mouth. He took a drink. Studied me. “What do you propose instead?” “We move first. Ally with the Russians before the Vales can. Buy the Naples port out from under them. Put our own man in Luca’s security detail. Cut their money, then cut their throats.” “That’s aggressive.” “I’m a Moretti.” He clinked his glass to mine. The sound was sharp. “Alright, Queen. Let’s see what you’ve got.”

"Nice name." She smiled. "Vexon's great grandfather first created this gang. The reason for Mafia king and queen implies that it's not just a male-dominated gang. The females also have rights. Right now, I'm the queen. But soon, you and Vexon will be crowned as the king and queen whereas I will resign." Now, that cleared up a few things. But if I was crowned as the queen, it meant I had to kill, right? Oh my God! I should escape as soon as possible.

The date they were appointed as the boss and died was written below none of them were overthrown except one who was overthrown by his aunt in 1921, and after that he began seeing women take the position of been the boss, he finally reached the last photo and was shocked by whom he saw. Monalisa sat graciously on the chair he had seen other bosses sitting, she was younger and vibrantly smiled, and the smile not forced but real, other bosses smiled to but it looked unreal. He looked under the photo and saw something that literally blew his mind. ‘Monalisa Del-A-Cruz, mafia queen from 2018-till date’. ‘Oh my god’ Jeremy muttered still shocked by what he read.

Dad asked. "I think someone deleted the remaining footage" "Oh my God! This isn't good..Why will the bloody queen come to your house? " Mr.Richard asked. "I..I..I..I'm also confused" dad stuttered..This is the first time I've seen dad stuttering.. "Who the hell is this bloody queen?"I asked.. "The bloody queen is death herself..But I think she only kills those who has wronged her,probably in the past" Mr.Richard explained..

I'll be back with the second series. There would be another part and I intend to make the title return if the mafia queen... Although it depends on my editor, if she offers me the contract or not 😊, I love you all you remain my family now and forever... I thank you for the love you had showed my book from the beginning until this very moment, it means the most to me , if I made any mistake or errors please do pardon me... I hope you all understand, I'm still learning and acquiring knowledge never ends. I'll try to give you what you want in the next book, she'll be back and ruthless... There will be lots of sex scenes as well so if you do not like it then don'

You can see now how that got to me, right? I mean, I know that I am a spoiled brat but I worked for that! I am a fucking rich bitch and I accept that whole-heartedly. But no one is allowed to speak to me that way! I’m not just all talk. I actually know how to shut people up. I’m a fucking queen! Quite literally… I’m Mia Queen after all! “Are you serious, girl?” The girl asked in disbelief. “You just made the craziest and the toughest of the mafia men cry! How can you be bored?!” She frowned.

She was fucking rebellious and it rubbed me in all the right ways. "You are not my Master", she said spitefully. "And you do not belong here. This is not your territory". "It is now, and since you killed Edward Jones in cold blood, which was a beautiful execution by the way, I am the new head of the Graco Mafia, hence Ares, the man you were willing to kill for, is now my property and if you want him back..." I said stepping closer to her and daring her to try to push me away like before. "You will have to do everything I want".