My Mafia Step Brother Novels & Stories

"Thirty million dollars, Livia. You and Silas stole thirty million from me!" "And this!" He held up the phone and played the recording. Hearing her own voice, Livia's face finally fell. She knew there was no point in denying it anymore. Her mask didn't just crack; it shattered. She straightened, the vulnerability in her eyes replaced by a chilling, defiant calm. "So what if it is? Did you really think I would sacrifice myself for the Falcieri family for nothing?" "Your brother died and left me a widow. What did any of you ever give me?"

She had gone to Emma’s house without a word, leaving them frantic with worry. Emma, her best friend since childhood, finally stopped pacing and turned to Mia, her eyes wide with curiosity. “Mia, are you okay? Those four guys are seriously intense. I mean, who even are they?” Mia sighed, brushing a strand of hair behind her ear. “They’re my stepbrothers.” Emma blinked in surprise. “Step Brothers? You didn’t tell me your mom married into that kind of family! They look like they walked straight out of a movie—rich, powerful, and... kind of scary, honestly.”

I said and she gave it to me 'My dearest old friend our enemies are getting closer. I write to you in hopes that you'll find this. My brother has just married again and has now a stepdaughter who's a cute little girl. I want you to protect them at all costs. They do know about our lives in the mafia but my brother swears that he'll never be in this business. The girl is now his priority to keep safe. If I die tonight I want you to help keep them safe. I'm calling my last favour. Protect my family. From your dearest friend Stephen When I was done reading it I grabbed my things and headed home

Food I may end up not touching. This information was just too much to handle. How could I bring myself to eat something? “Thank you all for coming.” Antonio snapped me out of my thoughts when he was ready. “And Amy, I am sorry for waking you up from your beauty sleep. Carlos warned me not to and now I regret it.” He sipped from a mug and continued. “Before now, Enzo has always had a brother. A brother who didn't know they were related. What do I mean?” He adjusted on the chair and looked at me. “My stepfather was a whore, worse than my mother who maybe had it with a few men during her lifetime.” He continued. Honestly, I didn't want to hear all of these.

They just stood there, *** Mia’s voice was shaking; she was so angry as she went after Brandon. "You used your mafia brother to kill my sister? Seriously? How low can you get, Brandon?" Brandon didn’t even flinch. His eyes were like ice. "That sister? The one who dumped us on the streets? The one who kicked me out of my own company?" he sneered.

She asked, voice filled with disbelief. “It was just once, okay?” Fabian raised his arms defensively. “Boss had us raid Marquez's mansion and the man couldn't just help himself,” Dolly reported with a smirk. Zora and Lula stare at him intensely and he merely shrugged. “What would you have me do? I had to go years without sex as per initiation rules, then on our final mission I met a pretty damsel lying in bed, naked with a vibrator in her pussy. Had to make the best of the circumstances.”

I asked, walking towards my cellar to grab my favourite whiskey. I needed something to burn down whatever desire, want and lust was left inside of me. “Your father sent me to you,” he started, his voice low and resolute. “And what is that?” I grabbed my favourite whiskey and poured it into a glass, drinking everything all at once, making the substance burn down my chest. “He told me to tell you that the Irish mafia clan would be silent for a while, so you should give orders for your step-sister to return back to college and back to her therapy session. She's getting worse and need to continue attending her session with her new therapist.”

"Don't play smart, father. I know you did something with Eva, don't you?" I asked, throwing daggers at him. "You want the answer right, OK, I'm going to give you one and after that you'll get ready. So listen, I married off that bitch to Vincent Volkov." He said with a maniac smile on his face. I couldn't believe what he did to my innocent sister. I can't fucking believe it. Vincent Volkov. He's the brother of my boyfriend. I know about this because Leo always mentioned him and about how cruel he is. After all, he was going to be the next Mafia boss in our city, or maybe he had already become one. I shivered at the thought of it and all the horrible thoughts of what had done to my innocent s

he said. “How?” I asked. “This is a very big secret. Charlotte shouldn’t know about this, okay?” he said. I nodded and then I realized we were on call; he can’t see me. “Okay” I said. “Lucas has a brother. Ten years older than him, he’s in the mafia, second position. They are in contact. Lucas didn’t tell me this, but I came to know by his mobile. I usually used to get it being his best friend” he said.

Matteo was nineteen then, already being raised to become the heir of his fathers criminal organization, he’s a boy who had to grow into a man earlier than most kids and he had already being shaped into something dangerous. They were never introduced as siblings, Never encouraged to bond as family either. The marriage between both parents had just been a business deal.. The house was too tense, too constricting even for Alessia a former mafia princess who was used to danger. Stuck in a situation she could barely understand with a cold and non existent step father and a step sibling that intrigued her more than her books.. Things took a turn, proximity does things to people, just as how the ac