Romans & histoires Mafioso Anime

“Alessia.” Ivan shrugged. “We already know your name. I’ve heard so much about you, against my will.” Dante’s voice cut in, low and firm. “Ivan.” Ivan raised both hands in mock surrender. “I don’t want to offend the mafia don. He might chop off my fingers or do some other mafia thing to me.” I laughed, harder than I meant to. The sound surprised me. It felt foreign after days of nausea and quiet anxiety. Maxim waved a hand. “Don’t mind him. He never stops teasing Dante for choosing his grandfather’s path and becoming a mafia boss instead of… I don’t know, being a doctor or something civilized.”

He rescued her and now he can't let her go... Giovanni de Luca, a Beverly Hills born mobster climbing the ladder to success. He will do anything to protect his family and ensure their successful name throughout L.A. When he meets Rosalia Bernardi, a gorgeous young woman from Palermo, things change dramatically. It's not only him and his family he has to protect now but also the young life of Rosalia. The pair commence a rollercoaster ride they can't seem to get off especially because Giovanni is in the Mafia.

Sir Bruno took a sit opposite me. "Eat." He commanded. Even though I didn’t have any appetite for food, I hurriedly pick up the fork with shaky hand, I began to eat. After a while of eating silently. "I have a mission for you Annabelle. I think you would be perfect of this mission." He said finally. I froze. He signaled to one of his men, who handed me an ipad. On the screen was the image of a man, he was strikingly handsome with deep blue piercing eyes that radiated power and cold hostility

I stood up again and walked to a different side of the room and sat there. "You said my parents were part of a mafia...is that true?" I asked. I didn't want to know the answer but, if this is true then he must have a type of hatred for my family. And not because they were a different mafia. I can see it all over his face. The way he can only look at me for a few minutes and can't look me directly in the eye. "Yes it's quite true. In fact, they are the strongest mafia in America. My mafia is getting there but they keep taking things that don't belong to them."

asked Michelangelo. “Mafia doesn’t exist, you fool! We know SMS exist, but they are not mafia, they are just corrupt organization that rig elections and does corrupt things. Mafia is stuff for books and movies,” laughed Renata. “It means you didn’t see today’s news,” said Michelangelo. “Today’s news?” asked Ambrosia. “Yoshiro killed two of his people and now the boss of SMS is under investigation. The world I belong to is not a good world. People get hurt there and I am sorry you guys were dragged into it,” said Michelangelo.

He was about to punch me when he stopped and became pale and weaker. The knife I used was small but, it had a deadly poison. "Goodbye, dog of a mafia org." I'm a killer, yeah, I'm not just an ordinary model. I hate Mafia the most. I love killing them. ------- "Wifey, awake, awake!" I woke up when Warren jumped on our bed. "What's the matter Warren?" I asked sleepily. He lay down next to me and moved his foot. "You have a male visitor. His name is Yuhan." He said while pouting.

As am I of my own. His eyes narrowed, a shade darker with a cloud of pride glinting in the depth. ”You want the truth, principessa? a war is brewing and your information will be the detonator that sets it of.” A war. Between the Italian, the America and the Russian mafia. And who knows who else. Ashton was going to war, he had an ally, but the Russians probably did to. What if something happens to him? I couldn't stand to loose Ashton, not more than I already had.

For the first time in his life her was afraid, afraid of her opinion of him, afraid of if she would even like him, just afraid. Present Day. It had been two weeks since I graduated from university and moved back home with my parents and brothers. My father, Romero Ramos, is the leader of the Spanish/American Mafia until my eldest brother, Mateo Ramos, takes over next year. My mother, Maria Ramos, was born into the Mafia just like the rest of my family and lastly my second brother, Sebastian Ramos will be my Mateo's second in command for Mateo when he become leader. The there's me, Sofia, I have been involved in offical mafia business since I was sixteen years old, my job is mostly traning ne

, Kira said. Tonia chuckled and turned around. "If I know Diego Damian, and I know him too well, he's not intimidated by some bald ass idiot. He's one of the most feared and dreaded Mafians in the world. Mario is just... good at intimidating people, but Diego doesn't need to make people fear him, they just have to without a choice. I've walked into dangerous places before I once I say I'm Diego's girl, they all back off completely, so Diego handling Mario isn't the problem, it's her", she said and turned around back.

“ …..You sure are an interesting type Antonio . “ said Damian getting you from his seat and walking around the table as he leaned on the table in front . “ Interesting type ?… “ said Antonio confused as he stood in front of Damian . “ You are kindhearted , polite , cute looking . “ said Damian then Antonio sighed . “ Can you please not call me cute ? I am a man after all . Being called cute is…..weird . “ said “ Weird ?…..Hmmm……then , how should I call a man whose house is filled with Mickey Mouse pyjamas , eye folder , and other cartoon toys like One Piece and Naruto…….If I am not mistaken , I even saw some figurines of Sailor Moon and other strong female leads of other cartoons . “ said Da