Mafia Woman Boss Novels & Stories

“Then, I ask the same question, name him,” “I-I-I—don’t know much about the leader, I promise, but I can tell it’s definitely not a man. After the death of the heir, it’s a woman who controls the mafia group now,” He recited, giving me a moment to narrow my eyes at the information. A woman? Strange but fantastically surprising. So, it was a woman spreading hardships in my family life all this while. I bet I won’t spare her life, she’d angered me to an end extent. “Are you deaf, you bloody pig? I asked name not gender!” I neared my face to him, could hear a slight quaver from his closed mouth.

Liam shifted his gaze from one person to the next, trying to gauge their intentions. “Well, well, well,” said the blonde woman, a hint of amusement in her tone. “Look who’s finally decided to join us.” The blonde woman's name was Sheila, also known as the queen of the underworld. She was a ruthless and fearsome mafia boss, she was one of the few women who ran a mafia. "Are you the boss?" Liam asked, stoically. "Yes." Sheila replied in a tone devoid of any emotion, locking eyes with him. "Liam Danvers right?" She asked, maintaining her serious expressions. It was her serious attitude and ruthlessness that made her a feared mafia queen.

As the meeting started, everyone seated focused their full attentions to the spokesperson in front of them as the person was discussing a certain mafia that operates its business at SA state. It is said that this certain kind of illegal organization expanded for years and it's dominating the black market in the whole state. All sorts of illegal activities are done openly, killing of political officials that are against them, drug and human trafficking, kidnapping, corruption and many more. It is also said that behind this illegal organization was a woman. During her leadership, she caused a lot of havoc and chaos which attracted the government's full attention. The woman's presence itself a

He turned his back to her, facing the pond as he seemed to be deeply troubled by the thoughts in his head. "Why?" "She crossed the line, Short Legs..." "She's not part of the mafia? Why is she off-limits?" He turned to face her and took a few steps toward her to sit back on the bench. "Because she's with someone else." "Oh..." "Uhh." "Does she have feelings for you too?" Andy nodded, locking eyes with her as he continued. "Yes, she told me. But it doesn't depend on her and me. You can't mess with a mafia man's woman. Unless you want to die."

Ophelia and I never got mad? Ofélia was the owner of the house and she was the one who coordinated everything and made sure that everything was impeccable, that the girls were presentable and that the house was running at full speed, this luxury club was another bet of La cosa nostra, the mafia that I commanded had several other investments spread across the country and that were used to launder money, Montenegro and the CIA was a clear example of this. __" you can give us privacy girls we'll call you later. After the women left us alone, I took another sip of whiskey, licking my lips, wiping away any remaining drops.

All the more because of our shenanigans. “Well, come on. Tell us.” Aiden urged. “Where and when did you meet? Who is she?” “That’s the important question.” Miles commented. “I mean, just one look at her, you could tell she’s loaded.” She’s more than loaded. The woman’s a billionaire and a mafia boss at that. I said in my mind.

he whispered and pulled her up from the ground. He led her back to the room and sat her down on the bed. "I know you don't remember me so let me introduce myself. I'm Alexander Miguel soon to be the boss of the Black mafia and you are my one way ticket through that door. I'll give you one minute to completely hand yourself over to me or I'm going to start killing everyone you love, no more beating around the corner," he whispered with a serious face. Siana looked into his face trying to crack the joke behind his words but she found nothing. He was being serious. The room was quite as his vicious eyes tore through her.

Everyone knew not to mess with what belonged to the Cali Mafia. Everyone except Salvora Milicent. She crossed boundaries in ways none of them could imagine, but she was betrothed to Jeremy Cali, so there was so little anyone could do but cut ties. Salvora was the only child of her parents. The Millicent's were a decent enough Mafia group. Not as flamboyant as the Calis, but they did alright for themselves. Salvora was primed to be the first female Mafia boss in all of Italy. It was rare to find a woman willing to sit on the throne and have men with hearts blacker than coal answer to her. Salvora's grit and desire were legendary even while she was a teen.

Sara yelled at him, advancing towards him, but Adrain stopped her, holding her back. Elijah laughed, the sound irritating Sara’s ears. She shut her eyes and swallowed, brushing away tears. “Since when did you listen to a woman? You’re supposed to be a mafia boss!”“I’m a human being first!” Adrain spat at him, tugging Sara along with him as he walked towards the couch. Sara shivered as he placed her on the couch in the same position she had been before. Elijah laughed, coughing in between. “She’s missing my hands on her.’

He’s a poison wrapped in charm. So I did what I should’ve done the first time. I blocked his number. There are thousands of women in the world, why me? Why this obsession with another man’s wife? It wasn’t love. It was power. Possession. And I was done being a pawn. But the new message made my lungs stop working. We have Gabriela. Surrender yourself at the old mill by dawn tomorrow or she dies. – Vargas. The message was from the Vargas cartel, Yuri’s family.