Mafia's Caged Poppy Novels & Stories

* September 24th. I almost got caught today carrying vials out of the Larch Creek Valley lab at the old disused mill. I managed to slip away unnoticed by the men armed with Wolfbane-loaded rifles, but I dropped two of the three stolen vials and could not retrieve them. This lilac, almost transparent liquid turns these people into puppets who obey every order without asking questions. I saw a guy walk into a fire and, without making a sound, let himself be burned alive. This is not so much cruel as bestial. I don't know what Seamus wants to achieve with this, but I feel terrible. Now I have to tell Poppy even more because I think that this crap will be used on a large scale. *

"Such harsh words, Leonard." "I've been dying to curse at you, Alphonse," Leonard snapped. With a sigh and a smirk, Alphonse replied, "Let's see how far you can go, elite criminal." Turning to the crowd, Alphonse raised his voice. "Still seven fighters left, yes? Let's bring them out! I'm sure you all missed the sight of mafia blood spilling, didn't you?" The crowd erupted in cheers, their excitement palpable. Leonard scowled as he became the center of their bloodlust, a hunted mouse toyed with by a pack of cats.

he said bowing repeatedly. Papi has connections in the underworld. He sometimes uses mafia boys to handle tough clients. There was a case about a girl who was owing five million and was causing a huge fuss when she was abducted and trying to run away two days to the auction. Papi was mad at this and ordered mafia boys to rape her to death. The police tried taking up the case, but they couldn't because it will only cost their lives. Manager Steve is his right hand man that was how he got to see rugger's real face in his casino. He quickly and respectfully led him to the front seat by himself.

Isabella’s POV It was nice to have dinner with Papa, but of course, as soon as the topic of the DeMarcos came up, there was a huge fight. “I don’t understand in this day and age that you can’t barter for my freedom,” I voiced, crossing my arms. “It’s mafia tradition, Mia Stellina,” Papa replied. “The mafia is very steeped in tradition and values. There is even a mafia council in Italy with strict rules. If you go against the council, you can face severe penalties, including death.”

His body began is wonderful raised both her legs around his legs as she sat above his hip; Kiara leaned on the soles of her palms to look with admiration for the predicament which is the same sign it! Only who can convince a mafia organization ANGLO Tomse largest leader in Miami to tie the handcuffs in the head of the bed! "Well Kiara; I have fun and Houdeta your time now the jaws of my bonds?!" Kiara smiled cunningly his words; Is learning that he is serious by the tone of his voice with strong passive and this is delaying the launch of his hands to be free of restrictions!

I said, shivers running down my spine. “I know,” Joe said, and I saw him sigh. “Everything that's happening gives me a bad feeling, and I don't know; I have a feeling that it wasn't something simple that developed calmly, but that it's something much older than we think.” “Why do you say that?” I asked carefully. “The records of poppy smuggling are very old,” Joe explained. “They date back centuries, to a time when poppies were not used as a drug but as a means of spiritual communion.”

Amidst the fireworks, gunshot echoed through the wedding hall. People were running to save themselves. Sebastian was trying to save the bride which was the the target of Red Rosé Gang. He was fighting. The bullets were being fired and punches were being thrown. He grabbed the bride and hid her in the closet of nearest room. The gang was fighting, the enemy was stronger than before but they had to eliminate the evil. He was saving the bride. But couldn't save himself. He needed someone to save him.

Very smoothly. Much later, we reach the last crate and one of the men pulls out a plastic bag filled with white powder. I grimace, knowing very well what it is. I understand that the Mafia need firearms to protect and expand their turfs, but marijuana and cocaine….I don’t know, they don’t sit well with me.

"Mother always said it. The women at Segura barely ever had anyone looking for them. Anyone to report them missing or anything. They were brought in batches to the main house where they would be fucked senseless by dudes, impregnated, and then transferred to Segura. There would be no birth records, and if they died, they died like animals. And that was including your mother." I bit down on my lips. "I.... I don't think he..." "Don't be naive. Connect the dots, Red. You showed me six birthdays. You are the only one remaining. What do you think happened to the other children?" I swallowed. "He said they died." "They were sold to influential families that were not part of the mafia. Sometimes,

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.