My Possessive Mafia Novels & Stories

I presume you want to have a little fun with her before we sell her to the highest bidder? Francesco licked his lips and rubbed his groin, ‘"Certo padre, lei imparerà cosa vuol dire essere posseduti dalla mafia italiana e quando le avrò insegnato ad obbedire trovare un acquirente per lei sarà facile, è una vera bellezza.’ [Of course Father, she will learn what it is like to be possessed by the Italian Mafia and when I have taught her to obey finding a buyer for her will be easy, she is a real beauty]

Javier Miguel. The Alpha Mafia boss. The man whose name alone made people kneel. “You’re in my way,” he said. No flourish, hands in pockets, dark glasses perfectly in place. “This is my territory,” I replied evenly, keeping my gun steady. I couldn’t help but smile when he stepped closer, tilting his head to study me, his eyes dark and sharp. “Is it?” “Yes.” “You seized something that belongs to me, young lady.” “It’s illegal,” I said, glancing at my boys—well armed and ready—but deep down, I wondered why he wasn’t accompanied by anyone.

I turned my attention again to him as he started in a very dominated deep voice. ' I am a Devil. The owner of this mansion and all the men and women working here Works for me... You know what mafia is?' I shook my head in no. I don't know what is this mafia. He sighs and continued. ' Well, the mafia is a big organization which does some... I mean all illegal works. We are all bad peoples, really bad. And I am their boss. That's enough for your little pretty head'

Lorenzo said. "She is dangerous. They hacked into our systems," Paul said. "What! If they manage to hack into your system and you are one of the best, that means they can hack any mafia system," Lorenzo said. "She has. I know she has," I told them. "How?" James asked. "If their system knows which tattoo belongs to which mafia, which cars, the leaders, their wives, and children, you think that they haven't?" I asked, and they all kept quiet. "We need them on our side as soon as possible. Maybe she can help us defeat Elijah," James said.

The short bald headed nigga that supervises the affair of the club grinned in excitement while showing his brown teeth. “Marcus right?” I asked him. “Yes, Don.” He answered proudly while trying to put on a brave facade but I saw through that. “You know my rules. I don't deal with human trafficking or slave trading. That's not part of my mafia dealings. I'm not asking you to stop. But the moment your stupid activity is traced to my mafia, I'll give you a long painful agonizing death.” I threatened while promising him something I knew he would not wish for. After threatening him and ensuring that they were all good, I made my way to my mansion hoping I would be able to prepare myself for tomor

I said calmly. “Why?” She looked at my face and her eyes were showing such a good deal of confusion. “Because I'm their enemy.” “And what did you do to become their enemy?” She finally asked what I feared the most. I never felt so helpless at that moment. Either way, I had to answer her. So, I closed my eyes. I didn't have the guts to look into her eyes and lie to her. “Because I’m a bloody mafia leader. I belong to such a darkness where I have to kill to stay alive.”

Lucas is a well-known leader of the gang and a gambling lord in their city. He also owns a shark loan company. Diego Ramos owed him money from the gambling. He was about to take Mariane as the collateral for Diego’s debts, but David paid it for Diego. Because of that, Mariane and David got married, which made Lucas even more angry. He wanted to take and possess the girl but the moment he tried to get closer, someone was already following him to stop him from coming to Mariane. Lucas also found out that Mariane had left the country. Then, he followed the girl and find out her whereabouts. Lucas invade David’s territory and hired some spies there. Until he met Agatha. Lucas found out that Agat

Selene backed away, eyes wide in fear. “W-What’s happening?” she asked as she spotted the masked man watching from the living room like a king surveying his chaos. The man stood. “I’ve made my decision,” he said. “I’ll take one of them as compensation. But I’ll also be taking your company, Mr. Madrigal—and everything you own.” “No! Not my company!” Papa cried out. “Your daughter isn’t worth two billion,” the man said coldly. “Even if I take everything you have, it still won’t be enough.”

"Why aren't you doing anything? Didn't I tell you, you can do anything here. You can order the servants to fulfill your needs. You can ask for anything." It was true what Thane said, I could ask for anything and do anything here. It's not that I don't want to, it's just that I'm not used to it yet, perhaps. But, no, I didn't want to do anything. I was afraid even to just move. I can't read Thane's thoughts towards me. It could be that what has been said has something behind it, like the reciprocity of what he said. Don't the mafia always play well and cunningly? I've read about that.

I looked at them. They were all in black. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that they were the mafia. This must be a mistake. It wasn’t possible. I wasn’t going to believe anything they had said.“100 million dollars? Do you know what you are saying?” I asked the leader of the men as I raised my head in defiance. “You can ask your grandfather” he smugly replied. I turned to my grandpa and saw that he had a similar expression on his face. Before my grandfather could speak, the gang leader beat him to it.“Hey you!” the leader called the other person and they moved towards me.