Novel & Cerita Mafia Queens

After all, she had become more ruthless than any other man. “Obviously. How can I ignore the queen?” Nicolas had never left any chance of doing a little bit of flirting with Myra. Ranvijay wasn’t sure about Myra’s direct involvement in the Mafia business. The girl he knew as a hater of violence turned herself into a Mafia queen itself.

Sienna What is a queen without her king? Well, historically speaking; a lot more powerful. From Hatshepsut and Cleopatra to Catherine the Great and Queen Victoria - all these women ruled and prospered without a king. So why shouldn’t I? Ten years ago, our enemies ripped apart my family, the love of my life taken from me, and our family name obliterated. We all thought this would ruin us, but they did not nickname me 'Dragonetti Queen' for nothing. I now stand as Capo Dei Capi as my husband did, only this time it is in Italy instead of New York.

Seven years later…. "Chris, the shipment is ready for pickup." Mario reported to the Comare as she sat in her office, smoking a cigarette. "Mmmm." She hummed in response. She didn't talk much. She was more business than friendly… Even though she was a woman, she still exuded power and dominance. This woman was none other than Christina Walker, the Mafia Queen Comare. She had grown into a highly charming woman and was able to arouse deep desires in any man she wanted but she was too busy building her father’s business having taken over from Victor at the first chance she got.

Wait, a second…Aiden was the mole in our familia and our boss seek help on Lilium Familia since they were good on security…Lium, be honest with me, are you telling me that you’re married to the cold queen of torment? “Wow, I didn’t know that my wife had that kind of title, I thought she was just called the queen.” he chuckled at what he learned from his friend about his wife. ‘HAHAHA! Every boss in the mafia called her Queen or the Torment Queen but to us, we called her the cold Queen of Torment. She could torment you even with just her piercing cold gaze.’ “You saw it already?” he wondered as he didn’t realize that there was already somebody - someone was already listening to their conversa

I couldn't help but get a shock after another, and the heart-numbing part was that everything she was saying was true. "Ottawa secret, I won't tell you, but just know that the lady Ace came with is not just a friend to him, and they have had a history before you; it was also part of the reason why Queens was built; this is all I can tell you. You have almost lost Ace once. Not only me but the other three heads over there know that your relationship with Ace is currently fragile, so they might not even take care of you when you go over there, and once you make another mistake, I promise you that Ace will never look your way again. Those three are not wicked nor heartless, although they are in

The whispers, once a low hum in the halls of the Moretti villa, became a deafening roar. The news, a venomous piece of gossip that traveled faster than any encrypted message, had been leaked to the entire Mafia network. Amara was pregnant. The Queen, the cold, ruthless strategist who had brought an empire to its knees, was carrying a child. The shock was palpable, the implications devastating. The fire of her vengeance, they reasoned, had been doused, replaced by a vulnerability they could exploit.

Quickly I grabbed my phone and placed a call to Nathan. The phone rang for minutes before I heard a voice, “Aria? Where have you been? I’ve been calling…” “Nathan…” My voice broke. “I need help. Please. My father… the mafia… they came. They’re forcing me to…” He exhaled sharply. “Aria, listen… things are bad everywhere. My parents are in debt too. Everyone is. That new IMF system destroyed everything. Loans, interests, taxes, people can’t breathe.” I pressed a hand to my forehead, dizzy.

Not just married—but to Luca Ricci. When the fuck did that happen? None of my intel said they even knew each other. No whispers. No sightings. No warning. She is mine. I clench my fists, jaw tight. “Call the men,” I growl. “We need to get our queen—before anything else happens.”

"Meaning she has first dibs on becoming the next Mafia Queen." "Only if the King doesn't find a suiter of status," Jack interjected. Faye's eyes widen. "Crimson Clan?" "Ah ah ah, eyes on me. This is my moment. Anna Sage is the third oldest of the group and the second-ranked Mafia Princess. She has a bad temper and is not afraid to get dirty but knows when to play it safe. Her family specializes in training Elite snipers, so it's no surprise that Anna is a skilled snipe shooter. But with skill, she is also a renowned street boxer that goes by the allies Sharp Hitter."

He greeted with a slight dip of his head. “Reese…it’s been a while.” “Sure has…” “Reese, this way.” Michael said sternly coming out of his office. Reese grit his teeth and followed Michael into his office and closed the door. “Cory has told me that Quinn is actually the daughter of the mob boss in Boston that killed Antonio’s mother.”