Novel & Cerita Mafia Triad

(The Shark Mafia Boss). My father is the head of the Italian mafia in New York. I have two brothers, that I know of. Gabriel (Gabe) he is the older and Michael (Mike) is the middle child and I am the youngest. The three of us are close, you can’t mess with one and not with the others. We make our business when one of us is in trouble. We all have different mothers but you already know that. Let’s say that dad was a bit of a manwhore before he met my mother. She tamed The Shark.

There was something calculating in his expression, as if he were playing a chess game several moves ahead. "If she fails, we can easily get rid of her," the man added. That was clearly stated by Arthur Cage Nicastro, an Italian Mafia boss and current head of the Triad—a large, influential organization built by the Nicastros that was not under government control. With the Nicastros' influence and the size of the group, they had taken over a city in Italy and made it their territory. It was a kingdom within a kingdom, a place where their word was law and their justice was absolute.

he said finally, his voice low despite the noise. “Who exactly are ‘these’ people?” I asked. “The Black Triad,” he simply said. He saw the confusion on my face, trying to figure out the name, even though I had never heard of it before. “It's what they go by,” he said, clearing my confusion. “They're a large criminal syndicate, with established sections in multiple regions.” My heart lurched into my stomach. Ralph? How? How did they find him? How did they know what he could do?

His hand rested on my thigh under the table, a constant anchor. “The triplets are real,” Rico said without preamble, sliding the file over. “Valeria had three more children she hid even from Dante and Bianca. Two brothers and a sister, all in their mid-twenties. Trained separately. The oldest, Viktor, is ex-special forces. The middle one, Nikolai, handles the money. The youngest, Katarina, is the strategist. They’re calling themselves the Shadow Triad. They’ve already recruited thirty men from the old loyalists and are promising to restore the ‘true Moretti bloodline.’”

Stab said, with his head facing down. He was kneeling down before three imperial lord's who sat majestically in the "thrones of axe" thrones that wield their ancestors spirit man. The Black axe confraternity is merely one of the mafia group that makes up the city Triad. If Jake reports to them that the president general doesn't have the silver ring anymore and they in turn report to the triads Lords. They'd be promoted above the other two confraternities that makes up the Triad. Stab was still facing the floor impatiently waiting for an answer when someone with tattoos covering his whole body barged into the ancestral room. He was the head of the security in the Black axe confraternity envir

Flanagan paled as Liam stepped in front of him and showed him the news reports on his phone. “This is the end for Antonio…or my son, whichever one comes out of this dead at the end…we’ve even spoken to the mafia in the south and west, they agree to stand back as long as we don’t actually take over any of the territories destroyed, we’ll let them rebuild…the triads are behind our actions and the local gangs will adapt.” Flanagan sighed. “You’ve done your homework…so when and where?” Cillian snorted in amusement. He knew that Flanagan meant his execution. “Don’t be so quick to die, old friend…you have a lot of paperwork to sort out and put right first.”

“I just don’t want to see him around! He’s annoying!” I harshly opened the door and caught Ralph leaning at the door, probably listening to our conversation. I walked past him and exited Dante’s room. “What happened to your head and arm?” I halted in my tracks when I heard Ralph’s serious tone for the first time. I don't want to be caught eavesdropping, so I leave them alone and make my way to my room. I reached for my laptop and searched about the Triads. Chinese Mafia. It’s similar to the Yakuza in Japan.

Mrs Gaia said “The Triads are a very deadly clan that has been on loggerheads with the Ndranghetas for years fighting for territory…. all that political crisis and as your father's friend they felt attacking your father would be the best they can do to make him loose ground to an extent” Ms Gaia said as she continued explaining. “Well that's what we believe because we were told actually but that's it actually Azzura, do you understand now why your father is in tune with the marriage in the first place?” Mrs Gaia asked, looking directly at Azzura.

“But I have other aspirations in life. Becoming a mafia wife was never part of my plan.” “Watch your words when you speak of my son,” Mirella warned without looking at her, her attention fixed on the painting as if each word she spoke was just another stroke of the brush. “Dante isn’t just a simple mafioso, as you say. He is the leader of the ’Ndrangheta. The mere mention of the Bellandi name makes lesser men tremble. Don’t get it twisted, girl.” Her tone was soft, but every syllable carried a sharp edge—a reminder that Svetlana was a foreigner in a world that didn’t belong to her.

Although Sheril didn't believe her words, she smiled at her as she nodded. “ Ma'am....why don't you relax yourself and watch something. I'll prepare some coffee for you” Sheril offered to which Saanvi nodded. She sat on the couch throwing her head back on the headrest, she took the remote and turned it on. She didn't care which channel was playing, she had no mood to watch the TV. She agreed to it because Sheril asked her to do so. “ BREAKING NEWS.... The great Mafia gang, Pheonix has completed their another hunt. A corpse was found three days ago and it has been identified has Mr. Nick Pagett, who was involved in drug mafia.” the anchor read the news formally.