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“They say he’s got another identity. He’s not just a director. He’s supposedly the godfather of La Lupa Nera. You know, Europe’s biggest mafia.” I stared at her, my mind reeling. “The La Lupa Nera? You’re joking.” “I wish I were,” she said, sitting back and crossing her arms. “I mean, it’s just a rumor, but it makes sense, doesn’t it? How else would someone his age have that much money and power? It’s kind of...exciting, don’t you think?” She grinned, clearly enjoying the drama. Exciting wasn’t the word I would use. Terrifying? Maybe.

Luca, a man whose smile never quite reached his eyes, leaned forward, his voice a smooth, oiled whisper. “Viktor, my friend, can you truly imagine the future? With the merger of our families, the influential Conti name with the formidable Sokolov wealth, your position, our position, in the country’s black market will be unshakeable. The win is not merely assured, it is inevitable. Your family, my family, we, will be untouchable.” He punctuated his pronouncements with a nod and a clink of his glass. “Indeed!” Giulia chimed in, her voice shrill with manufactured enthusiasm. “Giovanni here, he will make history. The youngest man to ever hold the position of Pakhan. Imagine that, Viktor. A legen

If it had been anyone else he would've said no but in a sense, Blaine know's what he's doing and understands the business world. " What news have you heard from them so far? " Killian asked leaning back and taking a sip of his water. " All good things so far. Mr. Masahiko and his men from Japan are ecstatic for their company renovations " " Mr. Masahiko is a very good business colleague of mine. His success rate has never failed to impress me. Good pick " Killian responded genuinely surprised. He had multiple ties and shares with Mr. Masahiko and with the renovations from Blaine, his company would basically be in the palm of their hands. After about twenty more minutes Blaine smirked at Kill

I could feel her hesitation in her voice. " We can argue later. Hit me on my head. " I said to her. " You can pretend. " She said. " He is Duante Rego, The Mafia Emperor. He will easily get this. " I heard footsteps increasing, " He's coming. Do it fast. Give both guns to Duante. You know the summary. " I said. She nodded and hit me with the back of the gun on my head. I felt hot red blood, dripping down. It got black all of a sudden as I hit the ground.

She thought that just talking about Salvador to Jaxon was enough, and it had never occurred to her that she would testify to her friends and those who once worshiped her. “I-I can’t,” the woman refused, shaking her head quickly. “I really can’t go that far, please!” Seeing Fabiana’s expression filled with pressure, Gavin sympathized. Likewise, Gideon and Rey realize that life in a mafia organization is not something they dreamed of. At least in Denver, they were considered their brothers as family members without having to watch each other’s backs. Salvador’s hand that had been at his side finally patted the back of the woman’s hand lightly. He did it in no time but made Fabiana weep in her

I mumbled. "You wouldn't say that if you really know me," he said taking small steps towards me and I also moved steps backwards in fear. "W-who are you?" I stuttered. "I'm Theodore Black. The owner of Black Enterprise Co. and also one of the most powerful Mafia leaders in the country," he said studying my reaction. I stood there shocked and scared for myself. Why on Earth did I speak to him like that? I was sure I heard that name before but I just didn't know where and now that I know, I wish I didn't.

As we say goodbye and draw the curtains of Pains of Amara, lets welcome Nicole and Raphael story in: A MAFIA'S POSSESSION Anticipate my new story "A Mafia's Possession" A dark mafia romance of two star crossed lovers. Take care you all!

I shook my head. "No!" Carina whined. "They should be love does. I mean, a mafia who loves and protects her, can't you guys feel it? Angelo?" She was looking for a supporter and Matteo was not in for it. Matteo shrug then gazed up at me. "I still hate the idea of a mafia story." "Alyssa...why don't you tell us what you think? Should the mafia king kill the girl?" "Fuck! You sound Russian. The way you say her name." Carina fantasized. She was busy admiring the death of me. "You look familiar though."

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Street musicians gladly entertaining the tourists with their organettos and mandolins. Lovers making out in a dark corner, foolish move, Marco Marchetti thought as he walked past the dark alley. The city was beautiful and bustling, but it was also filled with thieves and criminals that were worse than thieves. He knew, he was one of them. The dignified ones though, the ones who didn't see themselves as criminals per se. It was the twisted law that saw and labeled them as criminals. The mafia. It wasn't a crime, it was a business, a business that has been smoothly run by the current Mafia King. A man whom Marco respected and honored. The man who was the main reason why Marco was out in the st