My Mafia Daddy Novels & Stories

I watched him through the mirror as he appeared at the doorway behind me and lowered his gaze, his face grim as yesterday on the flight. I adjusted my cufflinks. “Spill it.” Marco swallowed. “She's Madeline Bennett. Mrs. Morvanti.” The room fell silent. I froze. And I never froze for anything. Not even to a gun pointed at my head. I chuckled, the sound dry and hollow. Maybe I'd misheard. “Come again. This time... very slowly.” “She's your father's wife, sir.” A beat passed. Then the world turned red. I grabbed a porcelain vase and hurled it at the wall. Marco flinched, glancing at the shards spraying onto the floor.

as a cover up for his underground activities. All the shareholders of the company are part of his Mafia crew. However, he does lie about one thing though. The fact that he's gay. Since a year now, I've been avoiding my father. He won't shake off the feeling of wanting me to be his partner in business. I've been skipping the office for that reason. "I'm sorry sheriff...you know how the gen z's are these days?" Jonathan interjected my thought. He's hand strengthen his crotch. I tilt my head forward to see the sheriff's reaction.

I began, trying to keep my voice steady, "we understand your concern, but we've worked hard to make this world better." "Better?" he scoffed, his eyes flashing with anger. "You call this a better world? We're the fucking mafia!" His voice echoed through the grand hall, silencing the celebratory whispers of the Families. The tension grew palpable, the room feeling suddenly much smaller. "You're going to bring a child into this mess? Have you forgotten the price we've all paid?"

The big boss happened to be Drey Sandler, son of the biggest Mafia Boss in this whole of the city. The man with whom she encountered last night. However, she couldn’t recognize him, but he did. Drey was pretty shocked to see that his newly acquired property is the same person he had a one night stand with just the day before. However, he perfectly masked his shock, and scanned the young lady in front of him. Marie opened her mouth in awe unconsciously as she looked at the man behind the desk. He was completely different from what she had imagined he would look like. It was just like in the stories, but unlike books, she was a victim and she wasn’t finding anything funny.

“They hired a Russian mobster who played me horrible. I managed to turn the situation around and not get so hurt, but this one is capable of anything. It's a real animal. Jesus, Jesus, Jesus. “Do you understand why I really need someone to trust, Mina?” He asks me in his broken voice. “I feel like everyone wants to hurt me. I've done horrible things in my life, but this last time I've tried to fix it by getting all this shit out of me, trying to cut ties with these people, but they're the worst scum that can exist in the world.” “Black... That Russian mobster who played you is…” “Yes, Mina. He's Mikael Sydow's own son of a bitch.”

"Look, I don't like you raising your voice in front of me! " "I am Marco vilante, ruler of the dark world, leader of the great Mafia of the world! You shouldn't dare raise your voice in front of me, sweet lady. "Marco said in a tone that sounded so frightening. Knowing who the man is before him was instantly intimidating Bella's guts, given the man's power is no joke. To rid the earth of a life like darrel was not difficult for him, nor would she for whom alexa said she was above the law.

None of them looked younger than twenty-four, meaning I had to be the youngest. The mansion belonged to one of the most feared men in the city, Domenico Fanucci. Although he tried covering his tracks behind a family vineyard and brewery, everyone knew him as one of the most ruthless and notorious mafia bosses. His sons had quite the reputation in the city as well, and it was not a good one. There was the youngest brother, Dante, known for his playboy ways, the middle child, Gian, known for his lack of manners, and at last, the oldest, the heir—Alessio, known for his hideous temper, cold aura, and handsome looks.

Third Person Pov: Thomas Allen is one of the most ruthless leaders in the mafia gang Hayden Wren heads. Its known as 'Python'. Recently, there's been a fued between the two, hence; Thomas moved to Dubai. The members of the gang thought things would dissolve over time... but it didn't. Communication seized between the two for the past two years. Now, Thomas is back to set things right.

Ji papa"(Ok Dad) I say while sitting down. After a few minutes of silence, my dad starts speaking. "I have to tell you something. You know me only as a businessman but what you don't know about me is that I am the head of one of the strongest mafia in India. I had borrowed a loan of 10 million dollars from Matteo the head of the most powerful Italian Mafia. I had to pay it back before two months but I had not yet paid it. So he came here today to recover from debt but while we were discussing it, you came to meet me at my office. I think he might have seen you when he told me that he was willing to make a deal if I give you to him in marriage and I agreed to the deal." "What are you serious?

I approached my father with a sense of purpose. "Dad, I'm ready for the mafia. I need the power to take down Chase and ensure our family's safety." He grinned, a mix of pride and excitement in his eyes. "Heaven, it's time. I'll call for an all Mafia meeting. You'll need to prove yourself, and once you do, you'll have the power you seek." The anticipation in the air was palpable as the heads of the Mafia families gathered. Chase, though visibly displeased, couldn't escape the gathering. The room buzzed with tension as my father took the floor.