Mafia's Blind Angel Novels & Stories

Castle. The question lodged in my throat like broken glass. “Is it the mafia?” I froze. For a moment, I thought I misheard him. I wanted to believe I did. But Angel was staring at me—sharp, breathless, deadly calm. Like he’d already put the pieces together and just wanted to see if I’d open up to him. I could’ve said yes. I could’ve said no. I could’ve told him that the truth is somewhere between justice and madness—that I’m not who he thinks I am, not who anyone thinks I am.

Angel glanced between the two men and shrugged. “What I needed to, to get Jordan on board. His dad will not follow me, he will fight, but I can make short work of him if he keeps on. So, I told Jordan about the last man who thought I was just a supposed pretty face.” Damian lifted a brow but it was Antonio who answered. “The worst part about what Angel did to that man was cut off his dick.” Damian glanced back at Angel who only shrugged again. “I’m not a good woman, I belong to the mafia, my sins run deep and the blood I have spilled runs like a river. You can go, if you like, you wouldn’t be the first,” she told him in all honesty.

Chapter 2 Angelo; In my world, traitors and snitches are a deadly sin. Unforgivable except through death. I am Angelo Fabian. The number one ruthless Mafia Don in the whole fucking casino. And everyone, I mean, every single fucking individual knows not to mess with me. Standing in front of the three dimwits kneeling before me, rage surged in me as I corked the gun. "Now, are you willing to tell me why the hell none of you bastards have captured that traitor? Do I have to rip your tongue off before I get a goddamn explanation?"

If he's the prince then his father would be the king and his mother, probably the queen. I just got myself involved with mafias. Now I know why they all seem to have dangerous and intimidating auras. They even went as far as kidnapping me, then. What is their sole aim? Hold on, Mr Sebastian is part of the mafia too and so does Clark. I shook my head vigorously at the overwhelming thoughts that now clouded my vision. If I heard Alexander correctly, he said, he was stabbed because of me?! Does it mean I'm in danger. What have I gotten myself into?

The darker the night was, the shinier the stars were sparkling on the dark sky making it more alluring. But I was not allured because I was still on my bed with my eyes glued on the phone reading the chapters of this mafia book. So the ML didn't actually rape the FL, he just teared her clothes, kissed her body and then left her all alone to sulk. But he almost raped her, which is unforgivable and unforgettable. Now only three more chapters are remaining and I think that Angel, now has a soft corner towards devil and devil has already fallen in love with Angel. But I hope she rejects him and kill him brutally like he did with her family and boyfriend.

My angel was so concentrated on removing Daniella’s tongue that she still hadn’t sensed my proximity nor that Aurelio had given us space. Daniella’s gargled cries echoed in the basement as the blood oozed down her mouth and chin. I wasn’t sure if I should have been worried when Isa dropped Daniella’s tongue on the bloody floor with a deranged laugh, but something about my angel at that moment had me both hard and terrified of how capable she was at doing this. We have always ensured to keep the women out of mafia-related dealings like these. It was what you’d call, mafia law. But I felt like Isa needed the involvement for closure. She’d taken care of Mattias herself, so why not grant her Dan

"And you left your own to die? Just what game are you playing here, Angel?" "Just following orders, boss," Angel replied, lowering his gaze and avoiding meeting the other man's eyes so it didn’t look like he was being defiant and challenging. "Orders, huh?" Mathew said and took one more step to stand closer, leaving about an inch in between him and Angel, peering up into his face, he brought out a gun, held it to Blaze's forehead and then added, "It would do well for you to know your place because if you think this would win you favours you are going to be grossly disappointed. One more of your shitty good deeds and I would have this Daniel's WHORE here...."

“This is from the docks. From the shipment warehouses.” “Exactly, and that is an abandoned one, but a known group is using that.” She points at the little flag at the front of the warehouse, an image of black wings. “The Angeles del Infierno, or Angels from Hell, a known mafia here in the city. I don’t know what business they run, and what they do exactly. There’s not much information out there about them, and that is a bad sign for us.” My heart beats fast in my chest. “So you think Rafael is associated with these guys?”

the half eyed lady said. “You will regret this, Sylvia,” Godfather spat on her face. “Shit, you dirty old pervert,” Sylvia cursed, her hand hitting the old man hard on the face. “No one will ever find you, you will rot here without getting any pussy to fuck while I take over your empire,” Sylvia shouted. “Hahahaha, you must be delusional to think the other mafias will not find out sooner or later that I am missing. They will hunt you, Sylvia, and when they do, you will beg for mercy and you will not get one.”

Julia shuddered when she heard those words. She looked at her boss, but his face was expressionless. What else did she expect from a mafia leader? Suddenly a tear dropped from her eyes. Was this how her life was going to end? She questioned herself as she saw Marco pull the trigger. “For the last time, why the hell are you doing this?” Don asked, “the Rossini's have been good to your family, so why this?” “Good? Did you just say good?” Marco asked, then added, “The only person worthy of being called 'good' is Martin, and fortunately, he has already betrayed you.”