Mafia's Caged Poppy Novels & Stories

I guess he was a bit tipsy as he tried to find his way up the stairs, and I followed. But he was a mafia boss after all. He quickly noticed me and looked back as I immediately dodged and acted like I was also drunk. That way, he wouldn't even try to question me. He sighed and continued going up, and I followed. I was surprised by what I saw with just a little glimpse. When he opened the door, it was crowded with people. Cocains. They were manufacturing it. This was their main headquarters. “Vale,” I called. “Send in more men as much as possible. Let them hide in plain sight. This is their main headquarters. This is where they produce everything. I am not going to leave here until everything

Ken’s expression is sad, and he nods, “I know where that homeless camp is. I can take you there right now. It’s about a 20-minute drive, but you should know it is riddled with drugs and even mafia presence. The mafia uses that camp to disperse their drugs. They even have guards that guard them on the overpass. They see the people there as mules.” I gasp- Mafia? “We can handle it,” Maddie says as she looks at us all. I nod in agreement, and Ken grabs his keys and then kisses Marge goodbye, “We’ll be back soon, Love.” She nods, but I can see fear in her eyes- this isn’t good.

They had no idea Milly and Kacey were involved with the Greens, they were at war with the English Mafia and bringing them here would do us no favours and we all could end up with a target on our backs. But it could work out to our advantage we both knew the Russian Mafia were one of our highest bidders on the new libido drug it could make millions over here and they knew if they killed any of us they’d never get the drug it was unstable and the Russians wouldn’t have the first clue what to fucking do with it even if they found it and held the lab reds at gunpoint they’d been trained to use a pill that when they bit into it they’d first foam at the mouth second their eyes would roll third the

He knew there was a deep meaning in what he said and he wanted nothing more than to find out what really was in those words. "For as long as I can remember, Michael has been a thorn in my flesh. He tortured me and dealt with me for years both physically and mentally and you think I am going to allow him to die the easy way? Just like that?" Connor snapped. Bruno took a step back as if only just realizing who he was talking to. He had underestimated this man sitting before him. He had forgotten that the man sitting before him was a deadly man, a billionaire and a mafia lord who controlled thousands of men and thousands of properties and he knew not to talk to him anyhow he liked because he co

Kiara said and slapped her cheek tightly. Both mother and daughter went away leaving a crying anna on floor. She was crying and crying because it was not for the first time they insulted her, for them it's so common to call her whore or insult her mother. Anastasia was a maid in her own house. She run the whole house by her hardly earned money and whenever she got failed to bring money with her. Both mother and sister beat her with whatever they got and make her sleep with empty stomach. This is a story of dangerous mafia evan Rodriguez and a very beautiful yet innocent girl anastasia.

He replied to her, standing from his seat to lean on his table. “How can a living subject be sold off without her own consent?” She inserted air quotes around the sold off. For a moment, Marie forgot she was standing in front of someone affiliated to the greatest and most dangerous Mafia group in the country. But, what did she have to lose? She was already brought here against her own will, and it doesn’t seem like anyone is going to answer the question as to why she’s here.

My heart clenched for him and I couldn't help but wonder how he must have felt as a kid, knowing that a common whore that was popularly referred to as cummares was who gave birth to me. I knew enough about the mafia to understand that most mafia lords collect females from slave auctions, the ones that were taken to pay off their family’s debts and all, and most of them were made into cummares, an object of sexual release for their masters they spread their legs for any time they want them to. They literally don't have any life apart from being fucked and raped. Most of them have their wombs removed so they'd not risk getting pregnant and I was sure whoever gave birth to Axel must have been a

Maggie suggested to Bryan. “I already did. They don’t know anything about the Italian mafia.” Bryan responded. “We already know that the Italian mafia operates in the Lower West Side of the city. How about we scout the area, and find it’s members who are dealing drugs?” Jamal opined. “That’s a good idea.” Maggie supported. “Better still, we carry out one of our old tricks in the book. We orchestrate a fake buy.” Bryan added. “It’s been a while we tried that. Since when agent Kyle was shot.”

Mafia’s maid It was late afternoon, sun was about to go and She was standing in front of a pub alone with just few pieces of information. Jeremy sends her to find out the person who was stealing his drug consignments.given by the guard, contained three photographs with the information regarding the stolen consignments. With shaky feet she gets out of the car and started approaching the entrance of the pub which was filled with neon lights and smell of alcohol was strong in air.

"I didn't think you'd fall for him. I didn't think you'd become one of them." "One of them? Carrick, what are you talking about?" "The mafia, Lucy. The criminals. The people who destroy lives and don't think twice about it." Carrick's hands clenched around his cup. "You're with Barry Castellano. Do you have any idea what that makes you?" Lucy felt anger starting to build in her chest. "It makes me someone who survived. Someone who found a way to live instead of drowning in the mess you created." "I was trying to protect you..."