My Mobster Boyfriend Novels & Stories

"It doesn't seem to be Rory. I saw his physique from afar, and he seems much bigger. Your boyfriend is as thin as you are. Do you have a new boyfriend? Who is he? Why haven't you told me about him?" She drops her bag and sits on the bed. I sit up properly after realizing that I can't dodge the question anymore. I need to tell her something, or else she won't let go. "Uh, he is..." "Although I couldn't see his face, he appears older too. Is he from this town?" She asks. "No," I shake my head. "From the next town?" "Yes." "How did you meet him?"

De Luca, I didn't expect to hear from you so soon. - Miss Scott, my sincere apologies. We have already recovered your merchandise and transferred the money to our account. We will deliver it to you tomorrow at the same time and place. I intend to do the service myself. I was ready to do it today, but I'm supporting my baby sister. She has just lost Tobi, her eldest son, in an unfortunate accident that killed him and two of his friends. Ohhhh Tobias was dead, as were the other two unfortunate people who had nothing to do with the matter. Tobias must not have died a clean death, as the money was with De Luca.

a woman about Vince's age asks, coming towards us. -Elenor, this is my wife Magda. Honey, this is Elenor, Damon's girlfriend. -Oh my God! Damon, I didn't think I'd see you with a girl you call girlfriend. -Well, what can I say, she won me over. I know she says it just for show, but my heart skipped a beat when I heard it. Tonight I felt very tense, I don't know if it's because I'm in a room full of mobsters or because the most handsome mobster here hasn't taken his eyes off me.

I tell him a bit shyly, he's my best friend, and she's a witch, but her boyfriend is a vampire, and as if that weren't enough He is the son of a gangster, not even his father knows that he is dating a witch. "Come on, I won't force him, he likes you a lot, you just know how vampires are, serious and creepy, besides, you're my only friend in this place, and I know exactly why you're so nervous." , that guy who looked at you like that The alpha of the Russian mafia is so obsessive, those wolves are like an iceberg, and they are cold blooded killers, you could say that they are a little worse than vampires, it is the best you can get take them to your house, so that you are safe" she tells me w

He was about to punch me when he stopped and became pale and weaker. The knife I used was small but, it had a deadly poison. "Goodbye, dog of a mafia org." I'm a killer, yeah, I'm not just an ordinary model. I hate Mafia the most. I love killing them. ------- "Wifey, awake, awake!" I woke up when Warren jumped on our bed. "What's the matter Warren?" I asked sleepily. He lay down next to me and moved his foot. "You have a male visitor. His name is Yuhan." He said while pouting.

He smiles at me like I said he solved half the world's problems. "Good." He says his voice filled with joy again. "I would love to do it again." He says and I shake my head at that. "Why not?" He asks leaning closer. "Because you're not who I want to do that with." I say and he frowns. He takes a few seconds to think about it and then his face changes from happiness to anger. "You have a boyfriend?" He asks his voice low. He says and I feel a chill run down my spine. " I will beat the shit out of him if I see the two of you together." He says before I can answer.

She says something under her breath, which he nods to, and then she stands with her arms folded looking miserable. “Fine,” I say to Vito even though I didn’t hear a fucking word he said. “We’ll do it as you suggested. Call me tomorrow with the details.” I hang up before he has the chance to say anything and I shove my phone in my pocket angrily. I hear a chuckle beside me. It’s Miguel. He has a glass of beer in his hand, and his cheeks are flushed. He’s already somewhat drunk, it seems. He says to me, “Women. It’s tough to understand them, isn’t it?”

"That's exactly what I was contemplating until you rudely interrupted." "Look at that! When I was attempting to tie up loose ends here with actual work, you, our great mafia boss, were busy thinking about how you could win over your girlfriend." he continued. "You really know how to bother me, don't you? Your day can't just go on without you pissing the hell out of me." I countered. "What?! It's because I'm not used to seeing you all charming and cuddly. Anyway, do you require the assistance of our men with your love plans?"

" Isn't it enough for everyone to know that he keeps a cheap lover inside his house, does he still want to take her inside the cosa nostra? That would sound like an offense to Trina and her family ____" I have nothing more to do with trina and I don't care what they say, Amy will go with me and that's it. ___ son you lost your mind can only ___ " you are undermining our family with this brazen behavior . Victor said ___" shut up Victor my conversation here is with my mother.. __ " I do NOT need your permission to speak, who do you think you are? __"you forget Victor that I am Diablo the most dangerous mafia boss in this country, I can do anything ..

He slid a necklace worth eight figures around her neck and doted on her, as if she was the center of his life. Ivy smiled like a princess as he gently wiped off the cake from the corner of her mouth. I glared at the screen so hard that my eyes stung, and I almost started crying again. The man sized me up in disdain. “Why are you staring at that? He’s a mafia boss! The woman beside him is his childhood friend. Stop dreaming about living that sort of life, you pleb!” “Happy birthday, Ivy!” On the screen, he wished Ivy a happy birthday.