Novel & Cerita Mafia Queens

I confessed. Maxine started laughing. "Shit, U, what's going on in that head of yours. I would never lay a finger on you. Not me, not anyone else. You have no reason to be scared Reina." I jolted at the name again. "What does that even mean?" "Reina?" "Yes." "Queen." He replied. "I am no Queen." I corrected. "Oh, but you are. You are my brother's woman. He's the Boss, you're his Queen."

he said smoothly, “we love each other.” Then he kissed me. The reaction was immediate—shock, awe, whispers spreading like wildfire. Ace turned back to them. “She is hereby your Mafia Queen,” he declared. “You will obey her every order and protect her with your life.” A man burst into the room, panting. “Boss,” he gasped, “the Lebanese and Australian Mafias are here.” The room exploded into motion. “Everyone,” Ace ordered sharply, “weapon room. Take your new friends with you. Choose your weapons. Get ready for war.”

I sighed and scoffed at the ridiculous condition. “Aitana Greyson, Alessandro’s wife runs the biggest mafia network in the U.S.” He said but I literally fell from my chair. “Mafia?” I frowned. “Yes, she is the mafia queen of American Mafia syndicate but there’s more into the story.” He paused and munched the Belgian chocolates I ordered for Adeline but he stole one box. “This one box costed me five hundred dollars including the shipping charges which I am going to deduct from your payment. So, don’t stretch it and tell me the fucking truth.” I said slamming my fists on the table.

Chief says, and we three took a seat across from him. “Do we have to go on some mission? Chief.” I asked, looking at the stakes of files on his table. “You can say that.” He takes out some files and opens a folder, sliding it towards us. “You know about the underworld mafia queen, she is coming back to France.” He says. My gaze went to a picture and my heart started beating loudly against my ribcage. Valencia!! It's a photograph of her, she doesn't show much of her face in the media and whoever sees her face, they're not alive anymore.

I raise my voice slightly while he trembles. "It's a Mafia case! Your specialty." He snaps back earning a scrowl from me. "Even though..." I trail off running my fingers through my hair in annoyance. I can't even get some rest?! I needed a fucking vacation! "I'm sure you'd like this case. It involves the famous Mafia Queen." He pressed on and my ears perk up at the sentence. "You mean Arianna?" "Yes." Arianna Romano. The deadliest and the most terrifying woman in the whole of America. She's so mysterious no one has ever seen her face. Be it covering up with a veil or wearing a mask, she makes sure her identity is hidden whenever she's out killing people.

**** PRESENT "So we already had the information prior to this meeting, but we needed to calm everyone's nerves. Mason Xander... You had innocent people and your fellow Rosians murdered for your own greed... After Gray trusted you." "Gray Mctokins is dead! And there's nothing wrong with me being ambitious or wanting to be the leader." Reina glared at Mason and stabbed him in his arm, where the pain hadn't reached yet. "Arrgh! You bitch! Who do you think you are?" Reina chuckled and replied, "Oh, me? I'm Maximus Don's second living daughter, Ashlyn Don. It's nice to meet you in person, Scarface. I've heard tons of stories."

She wanted him"she didn't loved him . Noah had an eye on Ari.She became the queen of heart since he saw her for the first time.Again"he thought"What if", she wasn't into him." What if"she didn't wanted him.He was definitely not letting go of her so he plotted against her.He was pretending to be a rough stud who lives a fearless life when the truth was that he feared to feel fear because it paves was to insecurities .

I said and he sat on a chair beside me. "Still you need the title. Chinese and American mafia families won't object but Russians will. We Italians are ruling for a long time over the whole world's mafia but still without our mafia queen defeating other queens in the competition, as per the rules you won't get the title of king officially. Since the last three whores of yours are losing to Russian whores only. " he said and I rolled my eyes.

Pop-pop says and I nod my head when the doors open again and I smile at my great-uncles. I move from my nanna and pop-pop to them. “Oh my darling girl, come here.” Uncle Nico says and I move into his arms and he hugs me before I move to Uncle Nate. He does the same thing. We pull apart and I see one of the Mafia Queens, Gabriella DeAngelis, as she stands shoulder to shoulder with Uncle Nate. Gabriella and her twin Alexandra DeAngelis are the Mafia Queens, well former queens. Gabriella’s daughter was the firstborn. Larissa is now the queen and her husband, Uncle Nate’s son Benito, is now the ruling Mafia King.

"Queen Nicole, I will investigate this matter immediately. Such an incident should never have occurred on my turf." I waved a hand dismissively. "No need. The culprit is right here." Merla flinched at my words, then hesitantly stepped forward. "Um… my dear fiance, you must be mistaken. Nicole was just a cheerleader from my high school. How could she possibly be the Queen of the Mafia? "I mean, we've known each other since high school. If she had any sort of background, wouldn't I know?" Even at this point, Merla clung to a sliver of hope. As far as she knew, I was just an ordinary office worker, barely scraping by at the bottom of society.