Mafia Son Novels & Stories

The mafia side built empires on the things those systems couldn't see. By 7:45 I was in the Maybach again, heading to the Bronx warehouse. Marco drove silent. I scrolled messages ,rival moves in Queens, a shipment delay in Jersey, a name I hadn't heard in years Enzo Bianchi surfacing in whispers.I closed the tablet. Some ghosts you didn't chase. You waited for them to come to you.Warehouse district smelled of rust and salt water. Luca waited outside the loading dock, cigarette between his fingers."Boss," he said, falling in step. "Everything's accounted for. No leaks.""Good."Inside crates stacked high, men in black jackets unloading discreetly. I walked the rows, checking seals. One crate h

I'm thinking the last one was pretty spot on. " I mean- He's just Killian Russel.. a ruthless billionaire who does whatever he wants " He nodded his head. " Interesting.... " He said and I stood up. Walking away from him I silently went into a room which was just Madam A and Delilah. Madam A didn't notice me a since she was turned and Delilah didn't either. She banged her stick. " Again " Delilah prepped herself before she turned swinging her back leg up but failing to hold it.

“Just get this over with so I can go home.” “Indeed.” His expression sharpened. “What do you know of the mafia, Mia?” “As little as possible.” When she had first realized exactly what her father did, Mia had made a deliberate choice to avoid it at all costs. Her stepmother had helped shield her the best she could, and she had remained mostly ignorant toward the evil her father committed. “There are varying groups who oversee criminal activity in our fair city, but the three most powerful are the Irish, Italians, and Russians.” He

The only way Della would take over is if she married another Mafia's son, there were so many options, he had thought about it for a while now. There was Alfredo Molinero the son of the biggest mafia bosses in Mexico. There was Lucio Bongiorni from Italian Mafia, also Kay Schürmann from German Mafia, as well as Hoashi Kakichi from the Japanese Mafia, also Oskar Borgström from the Swedish Mafia, also Féng Shen from the Chinese mafia. He had been Enemies with the Chinese for a while now so that would be so good but an alliance was good. Feng was just a hot headed faggot, he wouldn't let his daughter marry that English none speaking idiot. Nicholas Passos of the Portuguese mafia. Nikita Shatov o

Her husband looked just as surprised as everyone else, but let out a chuckle and placed a kiss on her temple as she nibbled on the bread beside his soup. "Hello," She greeted the men at the table, everyone giving her awkward responses in return. "I know Marco, aren't the rest high ranked officials of your Mafia, Salvatore?" "Yeah," He nodded once he swallowed the soup. "Tazio is Uncle Romeo's son and my second-in-command." Salvatore pointed him out as he gave a wave of his hand. "Piero is Major's son, and one of my Capos, and so are Alberto and Russo, who are Uncle Vincent's and Gun's sons respectively. Fransisco is Hulk's son and my head of Staff and training. And you obviously know Marco w

Mercado? “Maybe this is my karma. Maybe this is the price I pay for all the killing I’ve done—but those people were sinners, a plague to society, so they had to be eliminated. Yes, I’m the son of a mafia boss, and now I lead it. I’m also part of a secret organization where I serve as one of the leaders,” I said to myself as I downed another glass of liquor.

"But Father, this is...it just doesn't make any sense. He is a changed person now, that I am sure of..." "He still has my blood running in his veins. He is my son and will forever remain my son. He will do my bidding. Even though he is the youngest amongst you all aside from Valerie, he is sharper, smarter, and needed in the organization. Do you think if he had ordinary capabilities like you and your brother, he would have been given the title SON OF A MAFIA? Haha, in your dreams. I spent a lot on that boy, gave him all the training that he deserved, he served not only me but each contributor in this Mafia rulership. He belongs to us all and will forever remain a part. He is our son after al

Elliot who love to rule couldn't let them win ,he had to go on a war with them. ' Pythons group as the called themself are the fifth most powerful mafia in italy until their Don's taste for power lead to their downfall. He wanted to be in rank one as the most powerful and feared mafia group therefore challenging Elliot and that , lead to their end. Elliot who wasn't ready to give up his rank have to enter into war with them.It was bloody ,many lost their life.But in all , Elliot was able to defeat and retain his position. It was during that war that Josemaria's father was killed,he lost his live by a stray bullet of a gun shot by one of Elliot men angainst the opponent but unfortunately the

Matter of fact, neither does my father. The first most well known family is the De Santis. Most people don't know it but they're also in the mafia. And of course, they're first. Their leader, Ace De Santis is 22 and rumors has it, he is fucking awesome at his job. People are scared of him. I, however, most people think im a damn myth. Not that i care, people believe what they want. The leader of the Italian mafia is Ace while my father is the leader of the American mafia. We are allies... Sort of. "ALEXIA SKYLAR HALE. FOCUS.", My father yelled through the ear piece

But he was even more reckless and crazy than I thought. "Do you know who I am?" Six nodded. "Amadeo Bianchi. Head of the Bianchi family.” "Yes. And you know what I do?" "Kill people," he said, his breath shuddering. "A lot of people." "That's right." I walked over to him and crouched down until my face was close to his. "So, when you face me and talk to me, maybe you should remember that, hmm?" I reached out and grabbed a fistful of his hair. It was greasy. He desperately needed a hot shower, but not yet. Not until I got what I wanted. "Do you understand me?"