Move In Day Mafia Novels & Stories

I asked, my fake smile not wavering. "You're not deaf are you. Your mother married into the family. You move here," he said, scrolling through his phone. I slammed my hands on the table staring at me. "I don't know who you are in your little mafia gang but you do not tell me what to do." "Autumn my mother whispered trying to get attention but my eye never left Jim. He stared back at me and to my surprise his lips stretched into a sinister smirk. "You move your things here tomorrow. No questions asked.” He rose from his seat picking up his gun.

Ralph said "Yeah it all feels like a dream," I said and turned around to look at him "You know I want to eat some ice cream right now," I said making him smile and take my hand leading me down the stairs and into the kitchen "Here you go," he said and gave me a tube of chocolate ice cream "Your the best," I said and kissed him before asking, "so how was your day?" "Boring I did mostly paperwork and then I had to solve a problem with Damian and then we talked to the other mafia leaders and warned them about the new gang. They all have protection in place and will help us when the time comes

They knew that whatever happened next, they would face it together. Venna squeezed Amethyst's hand. "Let's get you ready, Nightmare. You've got a fight to win." The next day, at 10 in the evening, the air around the abandoned building was heavy with anticipation. This is not the first time that there has been a small battle for the lower ranks of the mafia. This is the reason why some of the people in the mafia get promoted, so it is not denied by those in the lower ranks who want to increase their rank.

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and left the office. “Ughhh!” I said as I tossed the paperweight from the table. This is getting out of control. Someone is conspiring against my Mafia. Who? Nobody knew! My fiancée was injured by someone named Scar! I don’t even know who the fuck is that person. Moreover, I have goods stolen from me. I grabbed my phone and dialed Adrian’s number. “Boss,” he said after one ring. “Any news?” I inquired.

“Nelly! Do not be afraid! I'm here to protect you. No one will dare to harm my wife. Do not Cry! I will help you solve this problem.” Right now, Ron was like a gentleman, he was like a perfect husband who could protect his wife. When Ron was in the company, he heard his secretary announce the fight between Nelly and Celine. Ron's mood was extremely panicked, he rushed to the police station without any hesitation. He drove madly to the police station, but he didn't know who the woman he was worried about was? Is he worried about Nelly or Celine?

Fuck marriage, fuck the Mafia, fuck his rules! As I reach the door, I turn around and stare at his smirking face one last time before slipping into the cold night.

“Luca’s people saw you leave. This house has more eyes than a spider.” “Has he…said anything?” “Nope,” she says. “Which is worse. He’s in his ‘think three moves ahead before you bleed’ mode.” “Good,” I mutter. “Let him stew.” Mia gives me a look in the mirror. “Sure,” she says. “Let the mafia billionaire stew. What could go wrong.” There’s another knock. This time, it’s him. He doesn’t wait for an invitation. he just opens the door and steps in.

Her voice lowered even more when she mentioned the poor wife’s name. Sierra is usually never fond of gossiping but living alone, and she needed some people to have her back when needed and someone who could keep her updated. Living in a foreign place, she is surrounded by strangers and they may be nice to her but sincerity could never be mentioned. On the small island of San Antonio, it’s easy to like someone, just as easy as stabbing them in the back. Despite all of Miss Martin’s meddling, Sierra still faked an interested look with slightly parted lips for a more believable look of shock. “No way. Does Laurie know?”

Then he steps on the gas, and the car accelerates, leaving the truck far behind. In two seconds, we see two bikes join the chase. “How do we evade these guys?” I ask in panic. “The mafia underworld works in phases and territories, Damian. In five minutes, we will be off the route and they will definitely give up the chase.” “And if they don’t?” I ask in panic. “Then they are searching for death.” “Do it!!!” Mike shouts, and one of the thugs at the back of our vehicle picks up a large hammer and opens the door.