Novel & Cerita Mafia Story Title Ideas

“It’s okay Krish , first you narrate your story. Let’s see what a great work you have written “,he said smoothly this time. I looked up at him with little smile playing on my lips and took my script in my hand. “This is a Mafia backdrop story. It’s about a blind girl and ruthless mafia leader life. He found her on the streets yelling for help and decided to help her. There is age gap between them but still she feel comfortable around him. He sent her away when he started developing feelings for her which was forbidden according to him and his dark world. After he helped her to get her vision and gave her a best life. She studied hard and became successful. One day she accidentally met him. S

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'My name?' He asked with a shocked expression. 'Yes.' He frowned and looked me in the eyes. 'Giovanni, my name is Giovanni LaRosa.' I smiled to myself. It's long and sexy, just what I hoped for. 'Okay, uhmm...' I was thinking what question I could ask. 'Do you do illegal stuff?' I asked. 'Yes. I do.' He said. Jesus, that was easy.. I nodded my head and thought of the possible thing he did. Maybe he killed more than just my sister. Or he is into drugs. Or woman export. You never know. But I'm already screwed, so fuck it.

the wolf " Moretti, one of the biggest and most feared real estate mogul. His black suit was as dark as the night outside, his eyes cold especially under that chandelier, the blue eyes shown and looked some type of green. Everyone knew who he was or had heard of him. He was good at what he did and he was known for being ruthless and merciless. Both qualities I did not agree with. But my qualities did not matter in this instance, I needed his help and if sucking up to him will let him help me out then that's what I was going to do. I picked two of the tequila shots I had ordered and drank them before gathering the courage to walk up to his section. To the world I was Kalia Kiari. The daughter

A true fallen angel is not afraid of darkness, but appreciates it, adores it, and enjoys it. In the same way that in Colombia they prepared an exclusive party, where there were guests of all kinds, exotic, eccentric, etc.. The important thing was that they had money and that they collaborated with the illicit association that Maria De La Cruz was trying to lead, and that was also growing and leaving in its wake the personalized Mexican brand. That party was very difficult for her, since there were faces, images that had done her wrong at some point, that were not friends at all, but she knew that world had to be extremely cold, and that was how little by little she was becoming a successful

I was beginning to think that they were taking us as a joke. My identity in the mafia world had been unknown for a while now even though they knew my name but they just didn't know the face behind the name. My father and my brother had made me ruthless and heartless but I had always tried to conceal the horror I have inside of me so as not to hurt anyone. Doing this slot of people out there only knew my father and my brother. Their name was feared among all other mafia colonies. Though I had made a name for myself and I had won my territory, a lot of people still don't know who I am and it makes them come at me.

I said and he sat on a chair beside me. "Still you need the title. Chinese and American mafia families won't object but Russians will. We Italians are ruling for a long time over the whole world's mafia but still without our mafia queen defeating other queens in the competition, as per the rules you won't get the title of king officially. Since the last three whores of yours are losing to Russian whores only. " he said and I rolled my eyes.

I ask him, he had every single book around here, all genres and all kinds. "I like mafia books, want to read this one?" he ask picking one for the two of us, I nodded, taking the book from him, it's called "Monster in his eyes". "Let's begin my little mafia," I say with a smile, I took a seat o the sofa, allowing him to sit next to me, he had his legs laying over my lap, while I read the story about the mafia, about how the boss fell in love with the girl. "The Vitale are asses!" Eliot says, making me roll my eyes, sure, I love a mafia story, but reading about humans who are such a badass as Eliot put it, only made me feel pissed.

Rage was all he felt. He calmed himself down. Then Marco spoke. "You know we already have his sister. We can use it as an advantage. "Marco informed him. He is right. He is one of his most trusted men and is like a brother to him. They've been together since their teenage days. He can blindly trust him. And in the cases of the Mafia, he has the sharpest mind, he is good at handling all kinds of situations with his calm demeanor. He gave him a knowing smile. Showing that he got the point he was implying. With that, he left the office.

Her struggles to extricate herself from his grip are going on without a break. “Jacob Kyler, let me go! You’re crossing the limit! I’m not liking it!” “Oh, baby, I don’t like to repeat the same thing. Never dare call me Jacob Kyler again; it’s only JK.” His nagging makes her roll her eyes before speaking. “Let go of me, Jacob Kyler!” Her intention of messing with his name makes him scoff. “What if I don’t?” He says while rolling his eyes. Frustration envelops her from all sides as the thoughts of escaping from his grip cover her from everywhere. She cannot understand how such a powerful mafia figure can haggle over such a simple thing as his name. Without thinking much about it, her consciou