Novel & Cerita My Triplets' Daddy Is A Heartless Mafia

“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.”

Misha pushed the man away softly at the mention of her father and she wiped her tears as she sniffled a little. “A very practical calculated man, I have learned the hard about this part of my father’s personality all these years he had showed me his kind loving side which I thought was the only thing there, but then I knew that I was stupid because in the end he is a mafia boss same as everyone here. And to earn that title you must be a heartless motherfucker who won’t give a fuck about anyone even your daughter when the time comes.” Misha spat out bitterly and I wanted to tell her that she was wrong but in a way she was right as well.

This man is the father of her triplets. He was indeed sweet but could also behave like a man with a black heart. She guessed it came with someone who was running a company. She remembered Damien's dad's outburst when he found out that that man had stolen from him. Guess it was indeed like father like son. Immediately she thought that Jaden came to mind and she just smiled, shaking her head. Damien knew this would cause employment of new persons for the positions that would be left vacant although this has taught all of them lessons that this meeting will teach his staff to be of good behavior no matter what.

“Alright, forget about the gifts. We get that you two are being difficult. We know you’re into us and can’t live without us. “As long as you stop giving Lulu a hard time and quit throwing fits about her, we won’t treat you badly either. Life will be easier for both of you from now on.” ‘Treat us badly?’ I thought and smiled in disdain. My family was New Yark’s most prominent arms dealer, deeply entwined with multiple mafia syndicates. If Harper and I had not clung stubbornly to them since childhood, our parents would not have spared these two mere capos a second glance. Murray failed to notice my cold, disdainful smile. He looked at me condescendingly and in displeasure. “Where’s that diamon

"Who am I serving?" The door of the middle SUV opened. A guy stepped out, looking like he had just walked off a runway in Paris, except for the fact that his eyes were glowing a dangerous, predatory gold. He looked at me, and then he looked at the other two cars. Two more guys stepped out. They were identical. Sharp jawlines, messy black hair, and that same terrifying, beautiful face. The Triplet Heirs. The Blackwood brothers. Lucius, Silas, and Jax. They were the future of the werewolf world, and they were famous for being the most ruthless, arrogant, and cruel men alive.

he uttered, causing me to stop in my tracks. “The what?” I asked, bewildered. Uncle started pacing. “One of your father’s victims was Roger, the most powerful and ruthless mafia boss in the underground world,” he explained, and the mention of that name sent chills down my spine. “He had three triplet sons whom he groomed to be as evil as him. Your father spared them when he took down Roger,” my uncle continued. “Though I wanted him to eliminate those triplets, he couldn’t bring himself to do it. Now they’re determined to wipe out our bloodline,” he finished, disgust evident in his eyes.

“Unlike you, I never wished for this life for my child. I didn’t wish for my child to be raised by a mafia boss, Domenico. I want a father for him, not a mafia boss.” Domenico’s expression shifted. He looked at her, his jaw tightened. “You think I chose this?” he asked, his voice dangerously low.

Mina didn't even know whether to cry or be happy. Everything had turned upside down for her within a short period. If only she had known in the first place, she wouldn't have accepted to work in Cassano's company!. "It really turns out that Ruthless Mafia is the father of my kids after all". Mina muttered in a low voice to herself. Tyler, Taylor and Tessa felt really guilty. They clearly could see that their mommy did go through a lot in the past, that's why she didn't bother to tell them the truth.

After all, Nicholas had never stopped protecting Josephine and the triplets from the start, even before they were involved in the romantic relationship that they are now. Josephine already knows that Nicholas is the real father of the triplets, will she let her unfounded fears deprive her and the triplets of their chance to be happy? Josephine pulled her chair up against Nicholas and rested her hand on his. "Nicholas, I'm sorry. I know my behavior was inappropriate. I was too shocked to find you involved in the mafia world and to be honest... I was scared." Nicholas looked down at Josephine's hand on top of his. He turned his head and his eyes met Josephine's teary eyes.

At that moment, I reminisced back to the moment I had with the triplets. Together, we had mapped out a perfect plan to trap their father, and it had worked out to perfection. I had made them decide among themselves who would call their dad, making it easier for us to discern where he was presently. We already at his pack when we made the call, but he wasn’t present alongside his guards, making us aware that whatever Aloha Ryder was planning was already in process. “Hi Dad” I greeted while still standing among the triplets, “you see I have taken a short vacation with my mates and in that short while I had known well about the man I am to call my father-in-law”.