Mafia Triad Novels & Stories

He gasped for air. “What!? He is Asian too and you didn’t fucking tell me? Darn it!” Antonio screeched on the phone and dabbed the sweat off his forehead. “I thought you said we were dealing with Mexicans” I asked. “So I thought too.” He shrugged. The Bravta didn’t have issues with the Triad, they only had issues with the Mexican mafia which was the Cosa Nostra’s common enemy too. “So I’m going to make it snappy. Just answer my questions and we’d be down with.” Antonio told the Asian man. The latter muttered something in a language which I suspected to be Chinese.

Cylantra is the main land for smuggling and for nearly a century, mafia owned this city for their business and as their home. It is also here that the Golden Eagle clan - the most powerful mafia clan over years was born by three best friends a decade ago which later had to face a horrific tragedy and the clan fell apart as quickly as it rose to power.

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.

Viego couldn’t do anything but give him a sharp glare. “I will make sure that the master will know this.” He warned him dangerously. But he didn’t even care. He lost care about the Triad – especially when he learned that Leila and her family were not their enemy. They are not bad. The Triad was. They have killed a lot of people – just to get what they want. They have tortured a lot of their members – that served as an initiation before they got into the pack. And he was with them. At a very young age, he thought that what they were doing was right. And he blindly followed whatever they wanted him to do.

When the red haze of fury finally cleared, I found myself standing over Helena's prone form, my hands sticky with blood. The warehouse had fallen silent, the fight over. But the real battle, I realized as I turned to face Aliyah's shocked gaze, was just beginning. Aliyah Sundane The world had tilted on its axis, everything I thought I knew crumbling around me. Alessandro, my Alessandro, was standing before me, his hands dripping with blood, his eyes wild with a fury I'd never seen before. Mafia. The word echoed in my mind, alongside the images from the folder Helena had shown me. Newspaper clippings of gang violence, photos of Alessandro with known criminals, documents detailing illegal oper

"The Triad and the Maquese are attempting to annex our areas. Every day, they act with more bravado.Although we're more fortunate than the Las Vegas family, who also has to cope with Mexicans, we can no longer disregard the menace that the Russians and the Taiwanese pose." I became perplexed. Father never discussed business with us. The finer points of the mob world weren't anything that girls needed to be aware of. I should have known better than to interject. "If we wish to defeat the Maquese and the Triad, we must put our dispute with the New York Familia to rest and bond together."The Familia is at peace? The Chicago Outfit's other members, including Father, detested the Familia. They ha

"I shouldn't have taken Michael the way I did. I was scared of how you would react and panicked. I was wrong and I'm sorry. I've been looking for him, but his family has him hiding somewhere." Her face had an array of emotion race across it. Hurt, sad, worried, and happy he is alive. "Do you think he is ok with his family?" "I'm sure that little fucker is having them all run around in circles for him. With Jonathan and Joseph dead Michael is now the head of their family." "Would they even follow the old mafia rules now that most are dead?" "It's engrained into us from birth. Even if only five survived they would honor their family name and traditions." I spoke proudly of our ways. It was lik

I couldn't take the suffocation I felt. My father didn't stop me. He simply sighed as I made my way past him and into the family room. I wanted to laugh at the irony. I sat on the couch and stared at the piano. I wanted to play but I knew the moment I touched that piano I would break down. I had no room for emotion in my life right now. I was going to be the biggest Mafia Don this world had ever seen. Mafia Dons have no room for emotions or family. My father taught me that early on. “Good Evening Master, Neko is making Dinner. Would you like me to play you a song?” Ayla questioned as she spotted me staring at the Grand Piano.

He needed someone to save him. He belongs to a gang named Rangers that work undercover for the FBI. They work in a circle to eliminate the gangs like Skull, who are the main threat. They look illegal but they work under FBI. They need a doctor for Sebastian. A personal doctor provided by FBI. So the doctor don't reveal their secrets. Janis, daughter of the FBI agent Kyle. Kyle died many years ago while doing his mission and now his daughter is a doctor. The daughter of Kyle is the perfect person to treat Sebastian because she knows all the ropes of the FBI and she is trustable and won't reveal their secrets.

“I’m going to see Rachel this afternoon. However, now we have some things to advertise. There’s been a lot of stalled work since Rafael Wagner died.” Lucas massaged his forehead. Rafael Wagner is the leader of one of the largest mafia networks in the world. Rafael’s underground network grips tightly to the ground, powerful without anyone knowing its strength. The ElWagner clan is the center of all underground networks. Ranging from small-scale mafia to international cross-country mafia, they must know ElWagner’s strength even though they have never seen him in person.