My Possessive Mafia Novels & Stories

There were seven girls for them to select from, and Samantha swallowed hard as the first old man approached her. He even touched her face, and instinctively, Samantha closed her eyes as he leaned in to smell her neck, causing her knees to weaken. Samantha wanted to curse him for his actions, but fear still held her back. "Mr. Chaves, you know the deal, payment first before anything like that," said a man named Ace. He was also the boss, but someone higher up was orchestrating all these illegal activities. "Haha... I know, it's just that she looks so beautiful and fresh, but I'll look at others first," said the old man, walking away and stopping next to Gwen.

I wondered to myself. For Diego to work for those people and betray him, it means that those people have all the power and whatever it takes. It means they have everybody’s secrets in their palms. They are the ones who gave the orders for my father’s assassination. I thought it was my rival Vicenzo and other greedy mafia kings. “The battle has just begun, and I must get to the roof of this. I won't rest until I bring every one of them down and they beg on their knees.”

The only information she made me know was that I was the youngest. The organization itself was non-affiliated with any other groups or mafias, so even mafias can contact us for a job if they wish not to be suspected. The organization only has one rule, and that is no one is supposed to know the other's identity. However, if they come to know about it, the other party has the right to take the other person’s life if they find it a threat to their personal life. But now, who wants this dear target dead, I’m not too curious, so I’ll leave it as it is. I’ll have to pass by that place to collect my lovely toy.

"I know, that's why I want to ask you to think about both of us, but not in a hurry. I love you Louise, I don't know how to say what I feel, it's something totally new to me too, but I can't have you away from me anymore." "So don't let me go." Maurício This morning I received a call from the Mafia, by order I would be the new boss, but for that I would need to be married or have a child. "I won't let you, but I need you to answer me as soon as possible." Her doubtful face was on and she charmed me by smiling. The effect of the alcohol was already taking its toll on Louise, alcohol and her definitely don't mix. I was just watching her, her laughter, her hair toss, and her will to live.

Then twenty minutes ago I arrived at the club, so here I am, looking at all the pictures he's showing me. “Are these all you have? I want something more plush and conducive. Secure even.” I want Dawn to live a better life now that I’ve claimed her as mine. Whoever that’s mine should be treated as a queen. That’s how most bratva member and Italian mafia’s treat their woman.

her words tumbled over each other and she turned beet red after the chaotic performance. I bit back a smile. “I’m a Mafia lord” I admitted proudly. She gulped audibly as her pupils dilated. “I-it’s like organized crime, right?” she put it together. I nodded subtly. “D-do you k-kill people?” her question was barely above a whisper. A chuckle broke free from my lips. “Baby, that’s the best part of it” I confessed as laughter bubbled up my throat. Kayla was quick to look away, her breathing heavy with fear.

he stated. Dante laughed out hysterically at Dominick's words. "That isn't possible. Only a woman can penetrate the Red Goddess's Villa" Dante stated. Dominick clenched his fist. He knew what the goddess villa was. Matter of fact, he had lost over twenty men there previously. The goddess villa was owned by one of the most devious female Mafia bosses. "Lady Red goddess" "Are you crazy, Dante?" Dominick yelled out angrily.

LILY’s POV “Mafia is a process, not a thing. Mafia is a form of clan cooperation to which its individual members pledge a lifelong commitment to. Friendship, connections, family ties, trust, loyalty, obedience… this was the glue that held us together.” – Joe Bonanno

"No kidding." He ignored my sarcasm, remaining impassive. "The Russian mafia wants to take over our property in New York. They’re expanding too fast, eliminating competitors, claiming new territories. They’re cutting old deals and establishing new ones—on their own terms. Luigi Romano is caught in the middle of it." I swallowed hard, feeling a knot form in my stomach.

You will belong to me body and soul. She knew it was the Mafia way, once the Grand Don placed his ring on a woman’s finger she became his possession, his to do whatever he liked with, she had no rights of her own. It was something she was battling with because she was a Don in her own right and had no intention of giving her whole life over to Ricci. The Hierarchy were about to find out she was just as stubborn as her husband; she was determined to have the rules change and bring the organisation kicking and screaming into the twenty-first century.