Novel & Cerita Mafia X Reader

Yes mine she is just mine if she dare to think of any other men than me that I will tear apart every organ of his body in front of her . Zain(P.O.V) After a few hours of gang meeting we decided to increase our men power and weapon. Being in a mafia has its own perks and cons. After securing the mansion to the best and altering our alpha team which include only the Bestest . In the evening, I and alex both described the flight scene . James face was so shocked, where as Dylan was laughing that a**hole, Drake was in his own world and was planning to kill the guy who dare to go against us . If he thinks that he is one who rule the underworld then he is wrong. That man is a maniac we all use to

Fearless young girl , not your ordinary damsel in distress story, because she is a full blooded mafia royalty that is born in a powerful and influential family. Some unexpected turns in her life will happen because of some circumstances . This is the story of Kiera ,a girl that will be force to change her life and environment because of unavoidable situation. Can she adapt? Will she able to live normally far from her original life? Or her life will be more thrilling , unpredictable and exciting. Kiera is born in a family of mafia royalties she lived in a fierce surroundings since she was young. She train hard everyday to be a skilled fighter and suitable leader of their clan.

She smiled, nodding slightly. They were walking on the lawn, "So tell me." She asked. "Have you heard about the Mafia Alpha King?'' He asked. "Yes, Xander Hill. I've heard about him from Sir. He's the most popular billionaire and powerful Mafia in the entire world." She said, astonished. She hadn't seen him. But she wanted to.

I admitted, pulling her phone out and placing it in the centre of the table. “I was once told that men like you always have a reason for doing these... torturing people. So, help me understand. What did he do to make you hurt him so brutally?” I regarded her while she waited for an answer, her eyes wandering around the cafe but not meeting mine for a single second. Maybe the thought of Leona had driven me toward her, but Abigail was nothing like that traitor. “That man was of the Bratva. They are—” “Russian Mafia.” She gave a half-shrug. “I know. They’re very notorious, from what I’ve read.”

"They're really not so bad, you know. I think you'd even like them." I snorted. "New Trenadie's version of mafia and you say they're not so bad?" She shrugged. "They aren't as bad as the NYC Italians, if the stories I've heard are true." We made it to the living room. Rafe was slumped forward on the couch, his head resting in his hands. He was muttering to himself. I hoped he was kicking his own ass mentally. Man should be shot for letting Willow suffer like that. And over some fucking pain. Weak sister.

He snickered. “Whatever,” I rolled my eyes while chuckling, he giggled loudly. “Okay, girl, tell me if the duck is good thou.” He said while imitating a blowjob in the air. “Ewww, go away,” I said with my face squinted with disgust. He chuckled as he walked away. I continued with my work, since Maribel was gone, I became closer with Shatra, He knew everything about me, it was easy to open up to her about my past, he laughed once he found out that I was a nun.

Growing up in Birmingham, being forced and groomed into the mafia under the influence of my stepfather. The man who ruined my motherfucking life. Every choice, every decision… Led to my own fucking downfall. Let me take you right back to the beginning. Where it all began. Right from when I was just a fucking child… Sit tight, be patient, and enjoy the rollercoaster. It’s gonna be one hell of a bumpy fucking ride. Don’t say I didn’t warn you. CHAPTER 1 Not all is what it seems § LOUIS § Punch after punch, I hit Thomas, letting out all the anger and frustration that had built up in me after all this time. I'd been waiting for the perfect moment to kill him for so many years.

Carefully, she drew her knees to her chest and rested her forehead on her knees. That bastard! How could he? How dare he touch me like that? I told him that I was traumatized from the rape and instead of sympathizing with me; he himself forced himself on me? What is this world coming to? How heartless can people be? His merciless demeanor and cold response towards my predicament only shows that he is mentally ill. After all, he is a criminal, a mafia lord to be exact.

I had thought about it before coming here, i just wanted to know what their thoughts were on it. “Problem solved then” Luca muttered clapping his hands. "You have to do what you've got to do" rafael said from beside me. “I would see you guys tomorrow, i have to go” grabbing my keys from beside me, i headed out of the club. Women were always considered weakness in the mafia and most times it gets the strongest man killed. It's just for a year i thought as i opened the door and went straight to the basement without getting out of my suit.

Mara said, her voice hushed as though she was respecting the quiet. I ran my fingers along a spine. "Does he read?" A beat of silence before she said, "Yes." There was something in Mara's face when she said it, something complicated that wasn’t affection. It was understanding, and resignation, and perhaps something like weary acknowledgment. It was the look you give something you understand implicitly but could never articulate in human language. "Mara," I said, choosing my words carefully. "What kind of man is he?"