Mafia Woman Boss Novels & Stories

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.

the guy said "A mafia farewell," Dad said "Yes since Matteo is the head of the Spanish mafia and you are the head of the Italian Mafia Rosemary will get a mafia farewell. It's where all the mafia leaders and their families come. We haven't done it in a while but I think today we all need this," the guy said I looked around to see many mafia leaders standing near their cars and many guards around all of them "Thank you," I said and everyone nodded their heads "We also set up a parameter so that the media will not be heard or seen while we bury the mafia princess," the guy said

I knew I was a beautiful woman, and I had been told I was since birth. But I didn’t think I was so beautiful that one look at me and I made a man fall to his knees. “I like the kind of woman that you are. Do you know how hard it is to find a woman with morals in the mafia? You are married to a mafia boss, and yet you’re so compassionate and helpful. You find charities to donate to every month and you volunteer to good causes every other weekend.”

“This is Celine Torres. I’m an old friend of Harrison’s. I was hoping we could meet.” Tymm froze. The name sparked recognition—she’d heard it once during a dinner with the Salvador patriarchs. A family friend. A former flame. A woman with history. Too much of it. “What is this about?” Tymm asked carefully. “I’d rather talk in person. No drama—I just think there are some things you deserve to know.” Tymm nearly hung up. But curiosity—and the growing dread in her chest—got the better of her. “Where?” she asked.

"I just taught her a little lesson about wandering where she doesn't belong and taking things that aren't hers." With that, she hung up. I didn't hesitate. My thumb found my fiancé's contact, and I hit dial. One ring. Two. Three. He picked up on the fourth. Music blasted through the speaker—something classical and expensive, the kind of music that cost more per hour than most people made in a month. Crystal glasses clinked in the background. The annual gathering of the five mafia families was already in full swing. "Anthony," I said, keeping my voice steady, "your mother is in the east wing of the estate. Your secretary, Lilian, is assaulting her. You need to get there now, or—"

Then, she walked towards the estate that surrounded the building. Hazel took a leisurely morning stroll, unafraid of the criminals who could attack her at any time, because the building and the vast forest surrounding it were the fiefdom of a mafia family. Not a single crime occurred here because of the great influence of the family name. It was also because there was a high fence surrounding each end of the forest. Hazel usually took a leisurely stroll from the kitchen exit to the entrance gate through these woods.

L U C A C R O V E T T O I Stood outside the door of the imperial suite with three of my men, my fist still clenched from the force of my knock, the manager's nervous whisper still lingered in my ear “she said she's not interested, please forgive her” He knew better, he had to plead on her behalf But I wasn't there to make a scene , I was here to get what I want. And what I wanted was that suite. Just a little escape from “ a human tragedy” the daughter of a rival mafia family “ the Barralis”

Bayu slowly moved closer and sat at a nearby table, pretending to be busy with his phone, though all his attention was on them. Gio let out a long breath, then gave a faint smile. “Fine. If you really want to know, I was paid.” Amanda looked shocked. “Paid? By who?” Gio leaned forward slightly, lowering his voice. “A wealthy woman from the Dinov family. Laura and Deasy.” Bayu’s heart began to race. Laura and Deasy were names he knew well. Once again, he listened carefully. “What do you mean?” Amanda asked, her voice trembling.

She remain composed but deep inside her, she want to step back and run away from the place. "Don't worry, Miss. You're safe here. Don't mind them, they will not harm nor even touch the tip of your hair." "Just make sure of that! Maybe you don't know, but I'm telling you now, Tado, I have connections with a mafia boss." She threatens the man. Tado laughed at what the woman said. "You need not to threaten me, Miss. I told you, didn't I? I'm don't have any plans of breaking the law. I don't want to be punished, Miss."

Mafia ladies numbered around seventy thousand young and attractive women. The mafia ladies are hidden on top of a steep mountain, making it impossible for opponents to find them. Only elites can fry at a constant rate for about an hour and a half before reaching the top of the mountain. Bugatti requested his troops wait for him beneath the mountain. They effortlessly run to the top of the mountain with ten of his demons. They were, however, trapped in their traps. Bugatti instructed his soldiers to remain calm and do nothing. After a few moments, the mafia sect's fifth in command dispatched several of his ladies to kidnap all eleven males and bind them at the wrists and ankles. They were bro