Novel & Cerita Mafia Vs Gangster

He asked "Normally, civilians like to have a normal life, but it is different in your case." She shared an opinion "Girls avoid mafia and gangsters because they are afraid of them." "Lyra was not like other girls. She didn't care about my profession and work because she strongly believes anyone will die when the time comes." He chuckled "Whether a civilian, a soldier, or a member of the Mafia or a gangster, God writes everyone's future in heaven before sending them to earth.

Ian Pov I am in rush to my base, the Mafia world is in chaos. All were at the war, no one wants peace anymore, and everything single gang wherever it is big or small all wanted to claim the throne of Mafia king. Now I don't want that position but it is a one-way track we can enter but never can find a way out. Even Kai couldn't. He quit years ago but he was not left out of this war too.

It was this helplessness that made him sound so defeated, as if just uttering their name drained the fight out of him. “Crimson Viper's huh?” Liam’s expression was that of recognition as he uttered the name. He’d heard of the ‘crimson viper's’ Mafia before. Well who hadn’t heard of them before? They were infamous in the underworld , known for their ruthless operations and extensive reach. This wasn’t just any gang; this was a well-organized criminal empire. And it was rumored that the head of the Mafia had ties to the business world, owning some of the biggest corporation's.

Wow, Speranzini spared no cost on his soldier, did he? As soon as we touch down at Christian’s private hangar, an entourage of Christian’s men is waiting for us to escort us to the mansion a few metres away. I forgot how much bigger the Greek mafia are compared to the Dragonettis, and just seeing the way Christian’s men respected him left me in awe. I had to fight for respect in Italy, whereas these men would gladly lay down their lives for Christian. “Is this Christian’s home, Mamma?” Daniella asks when we walk towards a waiting Christian talking to his men.

Destros said. Bargaining with him would let him know that Nightingale meant more to me than a one night stand. If I agreed to this, he wouldn’t hand her over, he would make more ridiculous demands till he was satisfied. I know how gangsters worked. I was part of the mafia now, but once upon a time, I had been a mere gangster too. Besides, the mafia was really just an upgraded style of gangster life.

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.

I gritted my teeth and mustered all the energy in the world to push Bennett away and thank God I did. "What do you mean by that?" He snapped and grabbed my arm again, a little more harsher and tighter. "I wouldn't disrespect me here Miss Stiles. This is not a place to cuss around. This isn't Seattle neither is this Los Angeles. You walked into my Mafia den and..." "Mafia?" My eyes widened and I blinked. "I thought it was a gang thing...but a Mafia?" I was not stupid neither was I foolish. I knew what the Mafia did. Well, not really did but the books I've read said a lot and they were real. They didn't play cards or run around in circles. They shot, tortured, kill and traffick women and child

"Do you think the Mafia is no match for a mere Ghost Gang?" Mr. Marcus burst into laughter. "Of course not. The Ghost Gang may not compare to the Mafia in terms of strength, but our territories and influences are different. Tell me, can you gather the entire Mafia and bring them to North America? Do you think the FBI is a bunch of freeloaders?" Saxon smiled gently, not refuting. Indeed, Mr. Marcus spoke the truth. "I suppose you thoroughly enjoy using others as pawns, Mr. Marcus, don't you?"

I glared at him and turned to run up the stairs. I got to my room, slammed the door shut, and locked it. I picked up the laptop from the study table and searched for the word that was bothering me the most. "Mafia" Hesitantly, I clicked on the first search result that pulled up and started to read everything about it. Mafia is an informal term that is used to describe a criminal organization that bears a strong similarity to the Sicilian Mafia... Mafias often engage in secondary activities such as gambling, loan sharking, drug trafficking, prostitution, and fraud...

Mafia Luca is the second most dangerous mafia in the city. He's well-known for various crimes such as murder, manslaughter, and sexual assault. Unlike William, he's more terrifying and shows no mercy. He has a strong aversion to forgiving people. Luca is a covetous individual who has a profound fondness for women. He frequently dons a black suit and is perpetually accompanied by a minimum of eight strong bodyguards. He is a womanizer and frequently engages in relationships with college girls. His extravagant spending on women knows no bounds; he is willing to purchase anything for them.