Most Powerful Mafia Family Novels & Stories

“It’s a lucrative piece of a larger puzzle. You should know by now that the Mafia makes the world go round. Influence by any means—money, blackmail, and force. Secrets are worth more than money, and the Ferrante are better at secrets than any other.” He wasn’t wrong there. “Any other what?” “Family. Organization.” “What other families are around?” I asked. It was me throwing out a lure, to see if he really didn’t know who I was. “Our number one enemy is Vitale.” I tried not to react to the name, especially when enemy was thrown in front of it. “I’ve heard that name before.” He nodded. “They are well known. I’m sure you heard it on the news. Their leader, Laureano Vitale, is old school.”

“Sasha, it's you that has the pussy in this relationship which means you have the power.” “He is Capo,” I frown. I don't even have the power in my own little world that Renata and Enzo are unaware of but Enzo? He is already one of the most powerful men and soon he will be the most powerful man in the Mafia, not just la familia. He's got more than potential, everyone has been talking about his reign since he was a teenager. “Fuck that, I mean yeah outside of your home he is this big bad wolf but behind closed doors it's you that has the power.”

They chorused with fear. I quickly learned he was a Giordano and currently the head of the Giordano family, the current master of the largest, deadliest Mafia syndicate in the country. I had heard the whispered rumors of his ruthlessness and evil, yet I wondered how my pathetic father had ever even gotten involved with such a powerful man as this.

“Just get this over with so I can go home.” “Indeed.” His expression sharpened. “What do you know of the mafia, Mia?” “As little as possible.” When she had first realized exactly what her father did, Mia had made a deliberate choice to avoid it at all costs. Her stepmother had helped shield her the best she could, and she had remained mostly ignorant toward the evil her father committed. “There are varying groups who oversee criminal activity in our fair city, but the three most powerful are the Irish, Italians, and Russians.” He

However I didn't say this to Deric, I just hope next time it would teach him to stay out of my business. The LA Vendetta was the biggest Mafia group in Italy. It was led by the Beriosova family for centuries and it was considered the most dangerous organisation in the country. Even the Government feared us, feared Luciano. The Vendetta could get away with almost everything, as long as it stayed clear of the public's eye, no one questioned it. My father preferred to be anonymous, he liked to keep a low reputation, only concerned with the illegal dealings that kept my family rich and powerful.

Maybe my family—the Moretti family—did the same until the war was brought to our doorstep, leaving a trail of dead people, including our own blood. The Romano Family was the most powerful Crime Family ruling the city then and still now. Every family, every boss, and every man—whoever went against them was taken down so mercilessly that even the Gods questioned the sanity of these men—Alessandro and his sons, Viktor and Dominic. Vice ran in their veins like warm blood. A generation ago, my father, Dante Moretti, made the very mistake of overthrowing the then-boss, Alessandro Romano, and the war had cost us everything. My father was brought to his knees and fled from the city.

My father beamed with pride. The walk back to the office was quiet. The Russian Mafia is not to be fucked with. Our mafia is ranked one of the most powerful, along with the Italians, but the Russian Mafia easily has us outnumbered. They’re allied with the French mainly, and those two mafias on their own car devour us. I entered the office and made my way to the sofa, while my father sat behind his desk, his hand still on his chin. A pose he often does when he’s thinking.

The Dermaco family was one of the crime families here in Europe and they own a lot of territories in the coast making them the most powerful family. “You killed my brother,” I dare to cry, my voice harboring so much hatred. “You killed him!” He was the only sibling l had. I can't say much about my parents ‘cause they all passed away when I was just a kid in a car accident. Damen was the only parent l ever knew in all my 21 years of walking on this planet earth and these monsters came to take the only precious thing away from me. My brother as far as l knew him he was not capable of stealing from anyone let alone some ruthless, sadistic and deranged mafia of some high rank. He’d never do such

Mary threatened further, cutting in on Sofia's words and the men instantly grabbed me, pulling at my arms roughly that I winced, struggling to free off their fierce hold. Sofia's expression deadpanned, her face turned with anger and her gaze shifted to Mary " You wouldn't want to witness what the Norman's can do to you right?" She chipped and the men dropped on their actions immediately and Mary's face turned pale as if suddenly drained off colors. Oh... I already forgot that I was married into the Max family. Surprised! I forgot how powerful their name alone influenced the city. Their company was the largest, the richest in the city and Max's father secretly ran a dangerous Mafia group.

She tilted her head slightly, the smugness in her voice belying her feigned composure as she continued, "Did you know the Gambino family's Don has always treated me like his own daughter? And the heiress of the Gambino family is my best friend." I blinked and flashed a smile at her, not willing to indulge her. We had never met before. How could we be best friends? Besides, no matter how much the Gervais family’s power grows, they’re just a bunch of new blood who’ve risen through marriage and dirty deals in recent years. If they hadn’t come begging for cooperation, they wouldn’t even be worthy of a seat at the table. As the oldest and most powerful mafia family