Owned By The Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

" Logan DeAngelo is a feared, ruthless and notorious mafia boss who most of the time ranked first among the most popular and richest Mafia bosses in the entire world. And he was the very first when narrowed down to Italy....... " I sighed again, trying to give Maddy a hint that I didn't care about her lame mafia story. Seriously, she has got to stop doing this. "....... Owning powers over his family's companies and numerous power plants wasn't enough. He wanted more and everything he could lay his hands on. He's rumored to be known as the second coming of the devil himself because of his cruel ways of dealing with people below him...... "

That was what I was. And Enzo kissed the hypocrite softly and passionately, like broken glass he needed to fix. I had a dead ex-husband, a sick son. Of course, I was broken glass. But he was Enzo Moretti, mafia gang leader, owner of a dynasty, and the top boss of the biggest drug cartel in New York. And I was staining his record. He had some political interests to meet and I was dragging him into mud by being with him. Enzo’s lips brushed mine as we took a breather, not full but not starving anymore. At that moment, with Enzo rubbing my skin and staring at me with love, I imagined this being the last time I got to hold him.

she says. "You want me along?" Jay asks as we step into the metal box. "You'd better." She's focused on the closing doors. "If Valeriya calls her father to tell him I threatened her, there might be trouble." "Who is he?" I say. Her eyes twinkle in amusement, a smile playing at the edges of her lips. "Russian mafia. Your favorite." "Think they could have taken your product?" I suggest. "Doubtful. They use my business in Russia to clean their money. But it's good to be sure." As the elevator doors open, she exits.

“That body is made for fucking…” I whirled on him. My eyes flashing. “Don’t even think it.” With a growl I turned back to watching the girl. She was beautiful he was right about that. All long blonde hair and wide eyes that peeked out from beneath the curtain of her golden hair and her curves were mouth wateringly womanly, but she looked so normal. She didn’t look like the daughter of a mob boss. Looking at her you would never know that she had been born Mafia Royalty. A pampered little princess who lived a life of luxury at the pain and expense of others.

Even this nightclub couldn’t stop me from thinking about her and what she thought of me right now. I wonder if she was still trembling from the scene she witnessed earlier, or if she had stopped. Or if she was still crying. Crying was easy for her, something I didn’t know how to do. “Boss Alessio,” a man’s voice cut through my thoughts. When I traced my eyes to where the voice came from, I saw Marco approaching me. He owns this clubhouse. I wouldn’t say he’s my friend. I don’t have friends, and I don’t plan on keeping any. I only associate with other mafia bosses when it comes to business. As for Marco, I only got to know him because of my late father.

I listened intently, trying to understand the complexities of his empire. “As you know, I'm the most powerful and influential mafia lord in the city, not someone you fiddled with for any reason! I own and control more than half of the city! I always call the shots!” He disclosed, hitting his chest boastfully, basking in his pride. Irritated by his arrogance, glared at him and looked away. He still didn't stop. “I own the malls, the storehouses, the restaurants, the bars, the clubhouses, and other businesses! So many of them!” He continued, adding to my aggravation.

Jade “So you mean my boss asked you to be his pet?” Layla asked with a surprised look on her face. “Yes, but is that the part that’s meant to be bugging you? Didn’t you just hear me say that he is a mafia boss? I mean, isn’t it scary that your boss is the head of a mafia gang?” I asked. “Durrh, I knew that anyway; it’s not like it was hidden or something.” She responded, surprising me.

I laughed "We have to have a little consideration for the people in it. You and Neveah might turn it into a global shopping mall that'll take you days to actually find what you want. You have to get notice at least three days in advance for the event you're shopping for!" She laughed. "I thought you were scary when I first saw you." she confessed "I always thought the mafia was deadly and heartless people ruled it. Now...I think I can say it's not so bad." "And why is that?" I questioned "I'm in love with the boss of the mafia who will soon be Italy's richest teen bachelor." she said "Except the fact that you're not a bachelor anymore." "Hmm....I'm going to miss those free spirited days." I

She looked at me and when she realized that I was not going to be the one answering, she slid her gaze back to Mario. He sighed. “GC is Grande Capo, he is the Italian mafia boss here in NYC. Santiano is Ty’s old boss back in D.C., he owed GC some money and for interest, he handed Tyler to GC. Although,” Mario paused and locked his eyes with mine. A frown appeared on his forehead. “I still do not understand why he did that. I thought he considered your friend Lucas as his own flesh and blood and he knows how close you are to Lucas.”

It was then that I remembered what the internet said when I decided to check him up. BRYCE GILBERT BILLIONAIRE. OWNER OF THE BIGGEST CONGLOMERATE IN THE COUNTRY, ROURMED TO BE THE LEADER OF THE POWERFUL GILBERT MAFIA GANG. It’s been said that the Gilberts was a mafia family lineage, known to be the most powerful mafia gang. The government couldn’t arrest them because they were part of the government too. Hence their, prolonged existence. My line of thought was suddenly interrupted when I heard shouts.