Mafia's Daughter Novelas e Histórias

I told her, in short. “Are you kidding me?” She glared at us one by one, pointing at herself. “Me, capable of doing that horrible thing? I drank my butt the whole night.” “Honey, you just demonstrated your capability to the mafia by sitting down with their Don. You went there with two SUVs full of armed men. They also took Terzo from the Osmium. They saw you as a threat that could take down a powerful organization like the Siciliano Family.” “I’m also that man’s daughter, Mr. Braddson.” “That’s the point. Now that they know who you are—”

Her action said it all. He was a monster, a ruthless monster, which he was clearly aware of, so he knew no sane person would want their loved ones to even get under his cruel presence. Just like his new maid, who was doing everything to hide her child from his eyes. But what the mafia don didn't know was she was not trying to hide her child from his eyes just because of his cruelty but also because his blood was running inside her child's veins. He was the father of her daughter, whom she loved more than anyone and anything in this world. She loved her kid more than her own self.

Teil says, and it is obvious that he is doing his best not to cringe. Hayden stiffened as well, and he could tell that Thomas had also stiffened. "Where did he first see her?" Hayden asks finally, through gritted teeth, voice cutting through the awkward silence as sharp as a blade. Teil looks up at him, before replying, voice surprisingly steady. "At the first restaurant she worked at. He offered her alcoholic father some money in exchange for her, and..." Teil trails off, eyes darting away from Hayden's. "And?" Thomas asks, his fists clenched so tight, they were white. Teil clears his throat before carrying on, "Her father, Oliver Kruiz accepted the money, and tried forcing her to marry him

I explained as I sat down on the bed, while Klarissa walked over to the opposite side. "The Mafia business is a heartless venture.You should be aware that Mafia lords are willing to sell out their daughters just to protect their sons because they see them as a more valuable asset," Klarissa revealed. There was no denying anything she had spoken about because my father did not seem bothered about the consequences that could come with losing his daughter. "If only there was a way out of this..." I paused because an idea just popped up in my mind. "..or maybe there is one good idea," I added, smiling in the direction of Klarissa.

Now I was trying to see things from the perspective of a mafia boss. "Look this shit's tough, but it's what we have to deal with." She stood up and wiped imaginary lint from her black dress. "It was nice to meet you. Try not to freak out over this too much. Shit happens." Shit. Happens. That was how they viewed this. Were all of them so numb that they didn't care that they were ending lives? Probably. Rayna's phone rang and she glanced at it before her eyes went to me. She quieted it and shoved it back into her purse.

I am furious and feel like I can tell Rosa to stick her job up her ass, but I know that I cannot do that as I need the money. "Rosa, it is fine to let her talk. I want to know what she thinks. I do not appreciate you calling my daughter a bastard. You better count your words because you might end up like your father," Mia says. I know Mia has a lot of power in the Italian Mafia. She is the soon-to-be Donna of Riccardo Marino, and Mia is also the Donna of the Costa family. Mia should never have been the Donna of the Costa family. That position should have been mine, and I should also be the fiance of Riccardo Marino. My father should have let Riccardo take me as his mistress, not Mia.

It was the reason why she was teary this morning. The lobby was quiet because most of the girls were crushing on Caddaric but it seemed that there wasn't hope at all. "How do you know all this?" One of the girls asked Juliet. "Have you forgotten whose daughter I am?” How could they forget that she was Santiago’s daughter? Santiago was a mafia kingpin in Mexico. Juliet was just stubborn, loved the club, and hated bodyguards. Her father ceased her allowances when she dropped out of school. It was the reason why she worked at the club. Yet still, everyone knew that should she change, her father would gladly take her back.

I was never even allowed to go to school. I sat back up still holding my arm as pain once again coursed through my body. This wasn’t the first time I had been hurt, or he had hurt me. And it was definitely not the last either. I needed to do as he had said before he came back in and it would turn ugly. My father had no patience, especially when it came to me. My name is Nala Liam, the daughter of Liam. For a while our family used to be among the most feared mafia families in the south. My father owned most of everything. That was until he started gambling and drinking too much and owed alot of people money.

Noah explained to me about two men and I nodded my head and became silent probably thinking about why Noah was interested in that girl. "Noah, those three men are best friends and there are other four in their group. And, that girl is also in the mafia. She must be comfortable with them. Cool" Armani said looking at Noah who just nodded his head shocked. "She looks young" I whispered and Armani just smiled. "Her brother is the mafia boss and she is safe under her brother and from looking at her, I think she is a hacker. So, she must not have been working in real danger" Armani predicted Noah took a deep breath and I couldn't help smiling at him.

The bus stopped, and she rushed out as fast as she could, heading two her house which was about two minutes away. On getting home, she saw two black heavily tinted cars parked outside her house. There were two hefty men dressed in all black standing beside each car, and she began to get scraped. The plate number of the car read “Big Boss”, and that was all she needed to know. Someone from the biggest mafia in the city, “The Shadow Empire” is here. But, what could be the affiliation of her family with them? She dashed inside to see her father and mother kneeling in front of an unknown man, who was holding a pistol.