Mafia Son 소설 & 이야기

He greeted the Mafia boss who was seated in the living room "Did you see the news? You are all over the media, the son of DiCaprio Mafia's Consigliere, Jason Roman is now the new heir to the DiCaprio Mafia Empire" Antonio said, staring into his phone "Yes Sir, I saw that on the news" Jason affirmed "Well? How do you feel about your new job?" Antonio enquired

I just shook my head at him and smiled a little. "Eh? What type are you Reian? I heard that the 1st Mafia Boss here is handsome...what's his name?" Brenda asked Maureen, Maureen pouted as if she was thinking deeply. "Hellion....ah yes! Hellion, I heard he is the most handsome in the whole Mafia World hehehe" They both giggled. Even I was surprised by what they said but I couldn't help but smile. They don't know me being owned by Saint after all. So I have no right to hate the male flesh of my entire system.

Ken answered, “As long as you’re with me you’ll be safe.” “Why is that?” I asked. “I am one of the most feared Mafia leaders out there,” he smirked,”Only the stupid people dare to mess with me.” “Okay then,” I mutter. “We’re here,” Cole announced. “Lets party,” Dexter cheered. We got out of the car, and I looked at the big house in front of me. “Jesus you guys must be billionaires,” I gaped. "What did u expect,” Ken clarified. We walked into the house, and I was surprised to see everyone look so……classy.

After wiping my tears, I ask him, “Why do you want us to play husband and wife?” He answers, calmly, “Being the capo of a mafia family, there is constant pressure to increase my power. So, I have been receiving a proposal from Julia Pentanova’s father, who is a rich and powerful man in the mafia. My brother keeps nagging about how important it is to marry her, but I don’t want to.” His frustration is clear in his voice.

Kai Pov It's been six months since Ian and I found out that we share the same mate. First, I join him to kill him but what am I doing is opposite, I made him strong, undefeatable, and king. Yep, as he asked for he became king of Mafia gangs all over the world except an old Mafia bloodline in Russia called 'BLOOD'. There are many rumors that gang leader and many in the gang were vampires.

Confused, I responded, "So, you are HexPhantom, and he's the son of a mafia boss?" John clarified, "To be precise, the son of Mr. Dominique's partner in the underworld. My father, Salvatore Moretti, used to be Mr. Dominique's subordinate, but when he quit, my father took over the organization and trained me to succeed him. Furthermore, we own a substantial amount of A.D. Corp. stock." After John's revelation, there was a moment of silence as we all tried to process what had just been said. I looked at Carlo, who seemed to be lost in thought, and then at John, whose smug expression had not left his face.

Martin asked casually, leaning on the rail beside him. Lorenzo didn’t answer directly. "You recorded it? Or hacked it?" Martin shrugged. "Does it matter? The important thing is: I have it." "What do you want? Money?" Lorenzo asked, already fishing for how deep this would go. Martin let out a low chuckle. "Money? Please. That’s too simple. No, I want something much more useful." He turned, locking eyes with Lorenzo. "I want access. You’re Raphael's brother. You work inside his empire. I want you to be my eyes and ears. Feed me information. Sabotage when necessary. Undermine quietly."

Alexander Vittorio POV It’s getting hard to tell how much time has passed since Riccardo Ponti visited us. I was caught off guard that Ponti was the one who ambushed us instead of Emannauel. Riccardo Ponti is the eldest son of Ignacio Ponti, who’s been loyal to the mafia all his life. It’s no secret the Ponti family isn’t happy about the ties between the mafia and bratva, but I didn’t think they’d go this far.

Was he seriously planning to use that pathetic excuse to cover up the fact that he'd cheated on me… with my best friend? I swallowed bile. “You can’t afford this,” I whispered. “Actually, I can... My family's rich. My father is Sebastian Rossi.” He said it so casually that it took a few seconds for his words to sink in then my mouth dropped open. Sebastian Rossi. Everyone who lived in this city knew that name. He wasn’t just wealthy, he was the youngest, most elusive billionaire on the social radar, and half the blocks in the city’s core belonged to the family's vast and old portfolio. And I struggled to picture Luca's father was someone who even had $300 in his bank account.

I said it as fact rather than question. "Yes." He finally looked at me. "My real name is Damien Moretti. I'm the oldest son of the most powerful mafia family in southern Italy. And I didn't just kill Marcus Chen because I was following orders from some nameless criminal. I killed him because my father told me to, because that's what Moretti sons do." The revelation should have terrified me, should have made me run because getting involved with mafia royalty was suicide. But all I felt was anger that Damien had been carrying this alone, that his past was even darker than I'd imagined.