Mafia's Blind Angel Novels & Stories

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

“Everything’s ready inside. Security has been checked twice.” I nodded. “Good. You can leave after you bring in the files from the North office branch tomorrow morning.” “Yes, Boss.” He left, and I walked in alone. The place looked new, I dropped my coat on the couch and moved toward the window. The view was nice, at least Luca knew I loved seeing the night lights and traffics. He has been with me since my Dad sent me out of the country the if his death before he passed out. I had worked hard like a dog, clawing my way up through blood and loyalty until the name Vicente Russo started to echo again in the underworld, not as the son of a dead man, but as the man himself.

, until he had the courage, but that wasn't exactly what happened, so everything there came down to courage. So, I did it, I liked it and I continued, at that point, I literally felt like continuing, I didn't want to jump from one branch to another, it would be exclusive, it was better than being a whore who is shared by three fantastic creatures, and an eternal old whore of a casino. Meanwhile in the Hells casinos angels City of Pleasures Guilt Nights The lord of the casino, Angels Night, the blond, Greek gentleman who came from a traditional Greek mafia in the city, was worried that his son would fall into the hands of some angel pope.

Each time Pamela wronged her, Angelina killed her. The mafia Don was surprised when he heard Angel's confessions. He has never seen that murderous look in her eyes before. She didn't look like an innocent angel anymore. Instead, she looked like an Angel of death. As though she was ready to kill anyone who gets in her way. The mafia Don let her hand go and instead held her face. “ It hurts so fucking bad, uncle. It hurts.” Angelina whispered but loud enough for Xavier to hear. She closed her eyes and more tears streamed down her cheeks.

He is in the mafia. “Just don’t use your mouth with me,” “I would rather love to use it on you,” Oh, I was seeing red now. The anger blinded me and I missed the chance to argue further. It was too much for me that I tripped on my toes and before I gave in to darkness I was held by Luciano. I fainted again. ****

I guess twenty five hundred will take me so far and I'll change my name and get a job to survive and pray like hell that my father doesn’t find me. Angelo Benardi, leader of the mafia group Angels of death. The reason why they call themselves angels of death is because they decide when and where you die. I don't think my father would kill me. He loves his family more than anything he goes through so much to protect us with that being said his punishment would hurt like hell that much i know. “What is it that you're thinking about?” I nearly jumped from my skin when I heard the dragon's voice behind me. then it dawned on me that the doors had not yet opened so I leaned forward and pressed the

She looked at him dumfounded as he tsked at her blank face. "Come on you are religious. You should know Azrael...angel of death." He said as Ava squirmed back a little on her chair. She started looking everywhere but him. "You look innocent but there is no mercy and trust in mafia. Anyone can stab you behind your back mercilessly. It's a game of power and money. I've to kill you." He stood up as he took out the gun from his backside making her breath hitch. A lone tear escaped her eyes as she trembled.

He glanced at her for the last time and left her apartment, making her sigh but at the same time, she decided to call everyone one by one to get to know about their whereabouts and also to invite them to their wedding. ~~~~~ "Any news about Marcos?" Rudra asked Alessandro while they sat back in the backseat of the car. "Nope, must be hiding somewhere to strike at you suddenly when you would be least expecting it." Alessandro told him his point of view, making him agree with his words and thought about their common enemy Marcos who was having a deal with Rudra's stepbrother Atharv who told him to help him kill Rudra so that he could take over his mafia position.

"Bring him back to life and what? Introduce him to who you are? A ruthless mafia? A man who owns a network of people who speak and walk DEATH. What would you do to him? Talk to him about all beautiful butterflies and flowers just to shove the thorns of reality down his throat. No way. I am not gonna let you close with my baby brother. I might have made a mistake, but he is my baby brother. I won’t let him face your world. I won’t let him see the actual face of the man standing. No way am gonna allow you to enter his life". Jeffery spat in anger. He was true. He wasn’t lying. Lucas knew all this. He was the fucking Mafia Boss. He had built his kingdom from scratches and ruled the underworld f

The rival pack's alpha, a towering figure with piercing yellow eyes, glared at Anna and Georgia, his expression twisted in anger. "What are you doing here?" he growled, his voice low and menacing. Anna stood tall, trying to appear braver than she felt. "We're just looking for someone," she said, trying to sound nonchalant. The alpha's eyes narrowed. "Who?" Anna hesitated, unsure of how much to reveal. But before she could answer, Georgia jumped in.