Mafia's Daughter Novels & Stories

She had been three years old and it was a hard lesson to learn but it was not the last act of violence she witnessed. Alcina was the daughter of a Mafia Don and she loved her Papa totally, from the moment she could walk and talk he had taken her everywhere with him teaching her the Mafia Code in ways her young mind could understand and accept. She was clever and learned quickly, after he had shot the dog he bought her a small gun and taught her to use it but her Mama had been appalled. ‘She’s three years old let her have her childhood for Gods sake’ Her Mother had berated her Father but he had carried on teaching her

"She's being stubborn again." How could I make things right with her? I knew she had every right to be mad after how things played out. Maybe it was just in her blood. After all, she was the daughter of the mafia leaders,two mafia leaders who are known to compete for the highest rank in the organization.

Only that he was wrong. I'm Ziyana Casimiro, daughter to the mighty and fearless Dario Casimiro, a Mafia Lord in Sicily. My life itself is one that could be regarded as the life of a Princess. I had everything a girl could want; expensive dresses and bags from well known designers, jewelry that cost a fortune, not to mention parties and holidays all over the world. Our home was built on a wide area of land, heavily guarded by the best security facility in Italy. The mere mention of my father's name sends fear down the spines of his enemies.

Suga nodded his head and replied, "Nothing is happening with witches and warlocks. They were still searching for You, Jade, and Kai" Cain continued, "Nothing with werewolves too, Alpha" Lenzo concluded, "Nothing with Vampires" Leo rubbed his face in frustration, groaned, and said, "What do we now?" No one says a word, there is dead silence. All were in their own thoughts of possibilities but no one could get anything to suspect. Suddenly, Damon walked in with a concerned face and yelled, "Don't act like you all were a saint supernatural beings. You all were mafia idiots. Try one way or another. Think about your mafia enemies too. Thanks to BLOOD gang Jade earned numerous enemies on her own t

What if there's more serious incident than what's happening right now, and Rizhui couldn’t tell me about that? What if one of his loved ones was implicated by Herbert just to get him and agree on that deal? I already know what's bothering Rizhui's brain. Even if his mouth does not tell everything, his eyes telling the truth. But what is it? Or the best word is … which of them is Herbert referring to? Maybe it’s Kreiah, I remember Rizhui meeting my twin who was very accommodating and modest to others. Unsurprisingly she is the daughter of the mafia and granddaughter of the former Mafia Queen who runs the entire Mafia World. Now, it has been handed over to her because she deserves it. Not me,

They are an exception. “Even though you're an assassin, I'm not afraid of you! You see... ” she pointed to her tattoo—“I'm a mafia boss' daughter." She said proudly, her voice brave, despite her knees slightly trembling. Interesting, she’s a mafia royal. Mafia Royal is a son or daughter of mafia boss which also includes me and I hate it, no scratch that, I despise it. She grabbed something from her back in one swift motion, and I groaned when I realized it was a gun.

So visible it seems like my past life was in a film playing right in front of me. "My father wanted to start a business so he loaned out some from the worst person ever. The Dune." Her eyes widen and I chuckle sadly. The dune is well known. Everywhere. And everyone in the underworld knew about them. They were the deadliest and the most dangerous Mafia in the 2000's before Arianna's took over. "It was a lot of money and when it was time to pay, my dad hadn't. he asked for a little more and they gave him a little more time. and that was when my mother gave birth to me."

I didn't pay attention to what she was saying, but she must have said something to calm my mom and put her at ease before ending the call. Nicholas stood up from where he was sitting and came to me, placing his hand on my shoulder. His touch jolted me back to reality. "I know it's a lot to take in right now, but you need to be strong," he said. I looked up at him, absorbing his words. He was right. I needed to gather my thoughts and find out about this man whose daughter I was, and why his rival wanted me dead for a crime he committed. "You are the daughter of a mafia, Laura. Even in your wildest dreams, would you ever have thought that possible?" my inner thoughts quizzed.

"We will, daughter. We won't rest until Alessandro is safe, and Domenico pays for what he has done." Georgia closed her eyes, clenching her fists. She knew the road ahead would be difficult, but considering the circumstances, she had nothing left to do but trust the man. After all, her father was also an intelligent mafia leader, perhaps not in an organization as large as Templo Negro, but certainly in one large enough for her to put her full trust in him.

Frank asked as he drank his wine. I took a deep breath before answering. "I don't think so," I answered. But if she heard it, I don't care either because she can't do anything to fight because she's here in my territory. I can kill her anytime I want. "There's something strange about that girl, I can't even see fear in her eyes while our guns are pointed at her," Frank looked at me. "She's too brave to yell at you." "She's a daughter of a mafia boss, she comes from a family of mafias. No wonder she's not afraid of us," I murmured seriously. "And I can't wait to make her suffer and beg for my forgiveness."