Mobster Characters Novels & Stories

Sinister tells him. " Water. Thanks." The emotionless man nods and leaves. I look at the other man at the end of the room. I thought we were gonna be alone. " Don't drink it." Gray says sternly on the mic. I smile at sinister and stare at his physique. Mobsters are always handsome and it's annoying. The top buttons of his dress shirt are out. A snake or probably a dragon tattoo snake out from his skin. He's well built and looks barely intimidated by anyone.

(NFTMB) Chapter 91 Alessandro (Green Eyed Monster) Horror. Absolute shock. What is happening to me? Why does everyone get away with deceiving me? I feel useless and as dumb as a bitch. Can I ever get anything right? Why do I always get used by people? I'm a dumb mafia boss. A very dumb mafia boss. Possibly the worst mafia boss in history. With each wave of hatred and self torture, I downed yet another glass of whisky down with great force.

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

“So, I'll give you two choices. It's either you open your mouth and spill every answer to the questions I ask you, or you'll find out the real reason I'm referred to as the lunatic Alpha.” Even I could feel goosebumps on my skin. I felt bad for everyone on Sven's bad side. “I'm just a rookie worker, please…” his words got cut off by the clicking of the guns held by Sven's men. This could definitely be a part of the ‘1000 ways to die’ show. “Fine. I'll…I'll tell you what I know.” “Now we're on the same page. Everything you know about Kazim Dorlo.” “He's…he's one of the top Mafia lords amongst the Arabs.” He stuttered as he explained. “From what I heard, he…he moves around with Arnaldo, Hakim,

I try to get up from the table, but the mobster stops me. “I need you in this business, love—espabilo—, Erick, I need you to arm some bombs for Gian Lucas's whorehouse; love, you will be my bait, I need you to seduce the new boss in charge of the place. Italian asshole stole my merchandise and I want it back.” He wants to bring down the night club with them inside. Damn son of a bitch! ********

Sweet Bastard::: Clearing his throat, he gestured for Serena, " Let me walk you over to your office" Serena smiled at him, nodding her head as they both walked out. His office was next to hers, they both entered and Serena was awe at how beautiful and we'll organized it was. "Do you like it?" Mitch asked, seeing the look of surprise on her face. "Yes, this is beautiful" Serena replied, her hands slowly slid across the obviously expensive leather table, a computer was already connected next to some files on the table, the files and books on the shelf were neatly arranged and some flower vase positioned in the right places.

VEX POV In the private room my jaw tightens as she slips away. A flash of something dangerous crosses my face—not rejection, but challenge. Something I’m not use to. I follow the mysterious girl out of the private rooms. Watching from a distance. Stupid girl not even realizing she’s being tailed by two of the eastern territories mafia men… Robert. Robert Mason a snake of all snakes. How he ever became a mafia boss will remain a mystery. He’s reckless, and idiotic. Making anyone more dangerous than him. He’s weak. Probably why there’s rumors of him marrying his daughter off to Ajax.

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."

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.

"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!"