Most Powerful Mafia Family Novels & Stories

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

"I think you both need to sit down for this." They both walked over to the small seating area near the window. Stefan and Mia sat on the couch while Mose took the chair across from them, moving carefully but with determination. "I think it's the Santiagos." The name hit the room like a physical blow. Mia's eyes went wide, and Stefan's jaw tightened. "What?" Mia whispered. Mose nodded grimly. "The Santiago family." "The biggest Mafia family in Italy?" Mia asked, her voice barely above a whisper. "The family that everyone fears?" Another nod.

he said immediately. “If she is truly mafia blood,” I muttered, more to myself than to him, “then gold walked into my territory willingly.” Michael nodded. “I’ll do a serious background check.” “That’s why you were called,” he added carefully. I turned away, my thoughts spiraling again. How does someone erase the strongest mafia family in history so completely? Whoever did it had power. Resources. Fearless reach. “Do you know the Alessandra family was once among the richest and most powerful?” I asked quietly.

"The Rossi family has lived in Italy for many, many years. They are highly respected, and very dangerous people. The women are always married off to other powerful men, in hopes of building even stronger ties with ally's. The men, they are cultivated into weapons from the very moment they are born." Nick takes my hand and continues for his twin. "Our family has always been the most powerful organized crime group in all of Italy, and has even been the strongest in the world. When our father was born, it got even stronger. He was terrible. Very good at his job, but a very bad person to be around. A terrible fucking father, and an even worse husband."

His family also happens to be one of the four leading families of the Costa. You see, the entirety of the Italian mafia was made up of four powerful families: Rossi, DeLuca, Montavero, and Vasillios. With my family sitting at the top. Each family controlled its own territory and no one except me, that is, dared to conduct business on another’s land. It was an unspoken truce that had lasted decades. It was also no secret that my family controlled more than half of Italy and the other families envied our influence.

Finally, she yelled in front of everyone, "Nicole never talks in our class group chat, and she never picks up the phone. After all these years, how did she suddenly become some Mafia Queen? She's obviously a fraud! What are you all afraid of?!" Hearing his daughter's words, Merla's father looked utterly disappointed as if he had given up on her completely. "It's my fault for spoiling you. The Genovese family is the head of the Four Major Families! They have the most powerful mercenary army and the most extravagant fleet! "And the old Ford you smashed earlier? I don't even qualify to open the door of that car. Do you understand now?" As soon as Merla's father said this, our former classmates'

"Yeah. What’s he like?" Bella lathered more soap onto the sponge. "Cedric Abernathy is the head of the second most powerful mafia family in Philadelphia," she began, her voice even, almost rehearsed. "He controls everything in this part of the city—the stores, the hospitals, the banks, the bars. Everywhere and everything here belongs to him in one way or another." My stomach twisted. She continued scrubbing, moving to my legs. "The Don hates being lied to. Loyalty to the family comes above all else, and anyone who betrays that—"

He was known to be ruthless and one of the most powerful figures in the mafia after Roberto during those days. Moreover, the Turner family was the wealthiest in the mafia, dealing exclusively in weapons and war tools. They possessed the best technology and resources. That was why she had agreed for her son to marry his daughter and also to use one of his daughters to play a game. There is nothing you can do. You came in here and threatened me and my mother, fully aware that your course could lead to you being dragged away by the end of the day,” Max spat, but before he could continue, his mother raised her hands, silencing him.

He was sitting in the dark. Although it was bright outside as the sun was gleaming on the top of the sky. Magro was standing next to his chair. They were mulling over something. He was rubbing his fingers on a one day grown stubble. He was fully impressed with his wife as she was taking good care of Enna. He was repenting giving marks on her body. He didn't mean to but he could not afford to lose the heart of this family, Sienna. She is the reason for his smile. He never felt alone but when he had seen the dead bodies of his parents and his elder brother and sister-in-law. It broke him completely. But Enna's face kept him alive. He was glad to just be a businessman. But the slaughter of his

There are a lot of Mafia and Yakuza here and they are all dangerous and you won't want to fight. "Sebastian, how did it happen? Aren't you number one in the empire and Celeste's empire is only second? Why is Uncle Bernard the Emperor if your father should be?" Felassi asked. "In only three empires he is the leader but when over all Winchester's is the most powerful and dangerous Mafia Family in all of asia." Adey answered Felassi's question so we walked inside. The lights will be dim and many are already eating and talking to their fellow organizations. There are also plenty of vigilant reapers around to avoid mess.