Marcello Mafia Series Novels & Stories

Something was telling him it was Adrian's handwork though he didn't have any proof. " You know about Amelia, right?" Nicholas sighed, looking at her. She nodded waiting for him to speak. Was he finally going to tell her about Amelia" "How Amelia and I met was through Adrian. I lived with the Castellnos since I was little. My family died in a fire accident, and the Castellnos took me in. They were close to my family but Adrian didn't like me. I knew it, he didn't like the way his father talked to me or how people like me over him. He didn't say anything but I felt it. We grew up as close brothers and we trained together I as the Mafia Assassin and Adrian to be heir. Soon Amelia came into the

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

"Bruno thinks I'm still in Naples, babysitting his little spy, but I had to sneak back into Milan to see you, that's how much I missed you." I stared at Thaddeus. His face had gone pale. "Once I wrap this up, we’re gone. I’ve got enough stashed to keep us set for years." A girl’s voice replied: "What about that old man? He’s been rotting in there for months. He didn’t do anything." Thaddeus’s voice again, "It’s either him or me. Bruno already suspects something’s up, I just needed a body to pin it on. Once we’re out of here, it won’t matter.”

He had a clearly expensive suit on, and his smile looked too rehearsed. “Thank you for coming on such short—” “Skip it,” I said, walking past him. “What do we have?” There were a few exchanged glances, and then the screen lit up with photos of the crime scene where Marcello had been shot. “Marcello De Luca,” the man began, adjusting his tone. “Confirmed head of a major criminal organization operating across multiple territories. His death has destabilized…” “I know who he is,” I cut in. “Who killed him?” I asked. And the room went silent.

As Jason led Julia in, she could not help but find herself being mesmerised by the beautiful and elegant structure of the building, but she could not immerse herself in it for too long as she was pulled gently into it. *** “What have you got?” Donatello questioned as Marcello entered the office. “I have received some reports from our men and as we speak Marco and his men including Martin are currently on the run. I learnt that they are wanted by the U.S government.” Marcello explained. Don scoffed and lifted his hand to his chin. When he replayed the whole scene of his rivals escaping, he chuckled. They were never meant to be. Not in Italy, or any other location. He was the leader, the one w

**GODFATHER MARCELO 'S VILLA** Sin and Aurelio stood there staring at the flight ticket on the table. "What is the meaning of this?" Aurelio asked. "Your tickets to Singapore," Godfather Marcelo replied. "Why?" "Al DeLorenzo, a mafia drug lord, wants some shipments, and he also wants to meet both of you. The deal has already been made." "Why didn't you inform us before sealing the deal?" Sin asked. "It came as an emergency and there was no time to tell you both about it. It is just a simple mission that will not last more than two days."

I exclaimed throwing the phone at the wall. To be marked in the mafia dark world was a call of death. The whole mafia network is on the lookout for Marcella now. But she is mine, mine and I have vowed to protect her, even with my life. I didn’t even know this woman, yet,I feel responsible for her safety from the moment she jumped in-front of my car.

Apparently the Kingpin and some other gang and mafia leaders have been planning on what they referred to as Armageddon and that is the assassination of Marcel who they believe is the most powerful and influential mafia leader but also the one hindering the growth of other gang and mafia operations. To some level they are right as Marcel is indeed the most powerful and influential Mafia leader in the city if not the whole country and he does have certain strict laws and regulations that are kinda bad for the crime business, one of such laws is the prohibition of child trafficking and prostitution and the restriction of selling drugs to minors and teenages with a death penalty for failure to a

Dario spoke loudly, gaining the attention of the other four men present in the room. "I had no idea that you had this sort of fantasies, Romeo. We invited you a lot of times, but you always declined us."Marcello said this as he started to make drinks for me. Marcello is a charming but ruthless businessman known for his cutthroat tactics. For a second I didn’t understand what Marcello was saying but then I remembered this circle is all about sex, money, and power.

He passed me a warm small smile before opening up, "Helen, Marcel, and I were in the same college, but we became distant when Marcel and Helen moved here, in Hawaii. We barely contacted each other. I was busy in my life, and so did they. One day, I got a call from Helen saying that they had parted ways.. I was puzzled because they had so much love for each other. Immediately, I called Marcel and found out that he was ruling his father's mafia... I knew about his father being in mafia, but Marcel joining hands with his father was a shock... I was upset with him as I broke all my contacts with him, and after hearing about Helen, I just despised him." He heaved a long sigh.