Mobster Characters Novels & Stories

he asked, his brow furrowed. I struggled to catch my breath, the words spilling out in a hysterical rush. "I was abducted...by this scary, narcissistic guy with an eyepatch and his goons! They are dangerous, you have to help me!" The officer's expression shifted, a strange gleam entering his eyes. "You have come to the right place," he murmured, a chilling smile spreading across his lips. "I know who you are talking about, his name is Deangelo Luis Valladares, also known as Scorpion. He is the don of drugs and the most feared mafia in the city, and one of the four fathers."

I need to hire to someone to do the job. ************* 2 days later. "Hello boss" a hefty masculine figure greeted from the shadows . The figure looked familiar....wait is that Mason? "Mason is that you?" I aksed. "The one and only sir " he answered and he approached me accompanied by three other men. Bob really did very well in putting back together the old gang.... the fearless four... it was Mason, Royce, Holt and Happy. I knew them back in the day when violence was the order of the day in the business industry, when it was an investor for an investor. Days when the death of an investor was usual.

Tony was about to take the order but Taya was faster and served a bottle of corona along with the glass in a matter of seconds. "Thank you." She said lowly, as she looked up at the man and their gazes collided. Taya heart skipped a bit as her breath was stuck in her lungs. "You are welcome." The man stared back at Taya before he added, "Danger's everywhere." Taking out a pack of cigars and lighter, putting them on the counter. "Yes." Taya was like hypnotized by the man's utterance. "Never rely on anyone. You should have defended yourself. Not even your co worker would survive a fight against a useless cockroach." He took a swig right from the bottle.

He added and for the first time in a really long time, I really hated the name and wanted to change it in that instant. It was Felix, the leader of a different mafia gang and we’re not enemies but we’re not exactly friends either, honestly, I wanted to get rid of him for ruining my moment with Maeve. “What do you want? What the hell are you doing here?” I demanded, lowering my gun and returning it to the holster latched to the back of my trousers. “I thought I saw you,” he answered and I drew my brows together again, “and that Hawthorn girl, the one you manipulated your way into her life.” He added and I groaned internally.

"Hey! Why are you angry? Altair is fine, right?" Morgan chased after Jessica who had pouted and scowled in annoyance. "You think it's a game? Why do mobsters like you like to keep beasts? Bears, lions, tigers, crocodiles, why not rabbits? Pigeons or hamsters maybe?" What the hell Jessica? "What? Are you crazy, huh? There's no Mafia like that! That's not the Mafia, that's a sissy!"

"I can't believe that Mr. Thomsey is going to get married?! As many women he passed by without the slightest attention he finally decided to agree to take his wife!" "I don't know?! He before he agreed; Mr. Thomsi punched Mr. Giorgio twice in the face and in the second blow he knocked Giorgio completely flat to the ground! I've never seen the owner act like this?! I wonder what he said?" Giorgio has him even angry like that?!” "Don't you know that the two are members of the mafia?! Maybe this situation is more normal than you think!" "Yes, I know! That's why I'm trying not to piss off anyone around here!"

He knew there was a deep meaning in what he said and he wanted nothing more than to find out what really was in those words. "For as long as I can remember, Michael has been a thorn in my flesh. He tortured me and dealt with me for years both physically and mentally and you think I am going to allow him to die the easy way? Just like that?" Connor snapped. Bruno took a step back as if only just realizing who he was talking to. He had underestimated this man sitting before him. He had forgotten that the man sitting before him was a deadly man, a billionaire and a mafia lord who controlled thousands of men and thousands of properties and he knew not to talk to him anyhow he liked because he co

Stupid cocksucker. "This just in," the newscaster announced, and he looked so thrilled that I wondered if he also knew the guy personally. It seemed possible. A sonofabitch like that was bound to make enemies from all walks of life. "Boss of the Frankie Brothers crime family, Charlie Mochiatto has been arrested today on charges of first degree murder, attempted murder, racketeering, and making terroristic threats. He is also suspected to be involved in multiple other crimes spanning decades. Who knows how many of these charges will stick, but I think we can safely say one thing for certain: he will be going away for a long, long time."

To Drexel who sees him as only his business partner, they both respected their title and for years they have never been any clash between the Mafia Godfather and the notorious assassin. "Boss," Albertrosso's assistant said in a very deep voice as he walked up to him. he was way younger than his boss, he had shaved hair which he dyed blonde, a round big fat head, a small button nose with an overgrown mustache, he was not in the categories of tall men but he was average in height and he had a stunted built body. "the boys had managed to catch the foolish man that stole a truck of your opium," he added.

I stood up from my chair, "What the fuck?" He sighed, "Calm down, Sunshine. Listen to me first." I took my seat and narrowed my eyes at him, "You have five minutes to explain." "Mob bosses are known to be possessive over their wives. They don't shy away from showing their love for them. We need to carry on this act. I need to touch you or kiss you in front of others and even in private so that no one ever gets suspicious over our acting." I gave him a blank face before opening my mouth,