Move In Day Mafia Novels & Stories

Anna as the plate fell from her hand and shattered on the floor ...... The mafia boss and his entourage stopped right in front of the company and Jason mowed as he stepped out of the car "Is everyone here?" The mafia boss asked "Yes, we are all waiting for you" Jason said as he led the mafia boss inside They walked towards the conference room for the meeting and the securities had to stand outside while Jason and the mafia boss walked in and Jason bolted the door The mafia boss walked in to see there was no one in the conference room except a man dressed in black that was facing the window

'' Patrick said. Lucas had stayed the whole time, thinking about everything Patrick had said and the truth was that he knew everything he said. ''Why early though? It just doesn't make sense.'' Aliyah said. ''That is the way the mafia operates Aliyah . Most things they do doesn't make any sense but we just have to live with it.'' Patrick said. ''So it's going to be tomorrow?'' Lucas asked. ''Yes and we'll leave the house as early as three in the morning. The last thing I want to do is to get stuck in the traffic.'' he said.

My legs hurt like a bitch for standing hours without stop, just so I could track the movements of those fuckers, who would stop at nothing to take every flicker of happiness in me. Five minutes after sitting and probably relaxing, one of my staff yelled, his voice jotting me awake. “Boss! The Irish mafia are moving!” I literally jumped out of the chair and rushed to the big screen at the far end of the office, staring at the red dots as they moved from one blue line to another. “Where are they going?” Mr Lawrence asked. “They are after something… no, someone.” I revealed and all eyes fell on me. “Mr Lawrence, check the movements of Kaida.”

He turned around and slumped onto the soft recliner. "My people are on the move anyway. I suspect it has something to do with the Montadamme and the Langley. They didn't move much but killed a lot of mafia lives in the lower ranks. They also took over their businesses. It seems like the Montadamme is not too keen to look for Quinn."

A power move is what this gala really is, where different mafia men meet up to make connections and sometimes even start or push through with an ongoing deal. And in all my existence I have never felt this way about a human being before not to speak of a lady like Mia. It is just attraction, deep bone attraction. Yet why do I feel like my chest is about to come off when that bastard Moretti leans closer. I am up from the stool, feet taking long strides as I move across the hall to where they are. “Detach.” Just one word that carries so much authority. My face is blank, refusing to let anything pass through.

Now she was interested in a brand new game. "These three really don't know what's coming to them. I'm not surprised to see three guards going against their Master. It's not a new thing. It's the Mafia's world after all. Zane doesn't know what's happening, but only I do." Naevia closed the door of the game room and headed the same way the three guards took. She arrived at the staircase and met the three guards taking their pose close to the entrance of the mansion. Naevia planted a smile on her face and walked down the stairs. She made her way to the entrance and walked pass the guards.

The thought of being close to another woman makes me sick, but Harlow has left me with no choice. I need to get details about the new changes in the mafia family from Julia, she’s the only key to access the information. The jet lands after three hours of a journey. I enter the house. The house where I grew up, the house where I first met my soulmate. This house holds many precious memories, but I have to let it go. “Alessandro Bianchi?” A middle-aged couple enters from the main door. “That’s me,” I tell them. “I’m Richard Solem and this is my wife, Anna Solem, we’re here to look around the property,” the middle-aged man tells me.

Five guards step out of it, and fall into step behind me instantly. With my phone in a pocket, and a pistol in my hand; eyes filled with deathly fury as we approach. The moment I step in, the sight before me makes my heart stop. Not because its new, I've seen thousands of dead bodies, it was worse after an all out war between two ruthless mafia Lords. What made my heart stop is the implication. "This is a lot." I mutter, noting the extent of damage that had been done. The thought of innocents being murdered, and killed for something they didn't do or had no idea of; makes my heart ache.

,he asked My heart started beating fast I don't want to Heaven knows I've found this place more than a home I've found a safe zone , away from all my troubles and problems , leaving this place means going back to my problems After I kill Mario,what's next? Abandon my territory , sell it out and go to New York and start a new life ? Will I ever be able to start a new life ? Will I ever be able to leave Mafia completely? Leave Diego? Fuck me

He spat on my face. I cleaned his spit and smiled at him. What I like about myself is that I am a patient person. I might be short tempered but I only get angry at what I want to get angry at. I know the Milans are powerful.and that is why I want to be in cooperation with the most powerful mafia in the world which is Lucas Dayson. "Okay, I will take that as advice to back out of the game. Just give me the password and their plan against Lucas and I will get the fuck out of here without any damage." I told him.