Mafia Surnames Novels & Stories

Moxie "Don't be so mad at him. You haven't seen his worst, Maxi. Believe me, I have been with him since forever. Hating him gains you nothing. So tell me the name of your mom so we can help you find her." Hazel said, Yet I decided not to tell. If I did, there was a huge possibility that my relatives would tell my dad. I didn't know—maybe just maybe. My dad was a mafia boss, and he has extensive connections throughout the entire country, that's for sure. Although he hates my mom so much, that doesn't mean that he has no connection here. I still need to be careful.

The mafia's maid "Fuck!" Jeremy causes out loud when his secretary came to tell him that his drugs has been dismantled by a mobster. "They all know that any mobster who turns against me must have a gruesome death," he said as he roared out loud. Ashley woke up early, as usual, she did her morning ablution and went straight to the kitchen to prepare breakfast, there she saw other maids with which she exchange greetings.

Since I have become his human diary, I know everything that there is to know about Arrigo. Leonardo has enjoyed the success and benefits that have come with being the first cousin of the Leonardo Mafia don. The Leonardo Mafia is the most notorious mafia in the whole of Italy and the world. They run the biggest drug trade operation, weapon trade and sex ring. They are what we have been taught to believe about mafia’s: ruthless. They bribe world leaders with millions in cash and kill spies who dare get too close.

'' (kitten) I was still recovering from his revelations and here he is, threatening my life as if I was a little mouse inside the lion's den who'll try to escape. ‘’What did you just call me?!’’ I realize that he just threw another insult but the door in his room already slammed shut. ‘’Ugh!’’ I rubbed my face roughly with my hands, wondering what hell fate is planning for me now. I still believe that someone is watching over me, Mom would be so disappointed in me for having my life tangled with these mafia families. First the Russians and now the Italians. This was nothing new to me, I was just shocked to know that he was the Don. I thought the Don of the Italian mafia was Santino. This doe

“I did a little digging into your boyfriend, sorry, ex-boyfriend.” I shot him a glare and he chuckled, before he continued, “He's a bastard son. After Gabriel's father died, Lilian—”he shrugged“—fucked another man and got pregnant. Obviously that part was kept under wraps. A woman being the head of a Mafia is bad enough, if word got out that she was pregnant, it'll make them vulnerable. Aiden kept his father's name, Smith.” He paused and looked at me as I listened with rapt attention. His name was part of the reasons why I couldn't connect the dots. If his surname was Martinez, maybe I would have caught on. At least now I know not everything was a lie. He told me his real name.

“ I don't mind this because I follow orders, Antonella, and you should too! Because I'm tired of always saving you from our father's wrath. You know how hard it's been lately” by lately she means since my mother left by her own choice since she decided to leave this world and her two daughters at the mercy of a sweet but megalomaniacal guy who put the Mafia famiglia above the blood famiglia “ So you don't help matters by complaining?” "Who's coming to the ball tonight?" Beatrice was an athletic type, showing everywhere her delicate nose and blue eyes framed by her blond and extremely straight hair, besides having a huge heart, and accepting everything my father Arturo put as a rule, as absur

“What if Nickolas didn’t actually die? What if he somehow survived, and Noah… what if Noah is deeply connected to him somehow?” Ren’s eyes widened sharply, his jaw tightening immediately. “Hold on a minute, Enzo,” he said, stepping closer to me. “Nickolas is dead. Your father made absolutely sure of that years ago. Him and his entire lineage. You know what the Vengas were—leeches who could steal a wolf’s power simply by touching them. If Noah was a Vengas, you’d be completely drained by now, with no strength or power left. Do you feel anything like that happening to you?”

the man said with a stiff smile. “Yes, I'm Faria Johns and this is my wife Aggie”, I introduced. Our new names were modern and normal. When I asked Vincent why he wanted us to use these names, he informed me they were names of a couple that were his former lawyers that he killed because they knew too much and buried them right in the backyard of his ranch. I had found that information very disturbing, but then again, I couldn't expect anything from someone like him. “Nice to meet you, my name is Stan”. The man kissed Taylor’s palm.

“What, how can you say such father you didn't even ask for my consent?” Azzura the only child of Mr. Tommaso and Mrs Gaia of the Sil clan, a small and almost seen to be weak clan screamed out at her father after hearing the news of her already planned marriage with her betrothed Francisco of the Ndranghetas Mafia Family. A very dangerous Mafia family ruled by the mighty strength of Don Giovanni a very ruggedly voracious man who believes in killing or be killed and the father to Francesco the betrothed to Azzura.

The walls were concrete, lined with old security monitors and files stacked on shelves. Adrien began sorting through them, his expression tightening as he scanned the documents. “What is all this?” “Transactions. Shipments. Names. Everything Alessandro’s been hiding from the rest of the family.” Elena hesitated, reading a familiar surname on one of the folders. “DeLuca… they were your father’s allies.” “They were.” Adrien’s tone was grim. “Until Alessandro had them wiped out.” Her voice trembled. “He killed them too?” “He kills anyone who doesn’t kneel.”