Owned By The Mafia Boss Novels & Stories

Mafia world! " What are you saying?" Ana questioned in her shaky voice. The way she reacted; he was sure that the girl wasn't aware of his boss darker side. " The murderer is my boss. He is the king of the Italian Mafia. He deals in different sector of business. The hotel in your town, where I work own by him. Not only that, but many more hotels, casinos bars and resorts in this country belong to him. And I work for him." Blaze elaborates watching her bewildered state.

"Sincerely, I was surprised when I heard that you are Leonard's girlfriend. He was never the type to keep ladies around him for too long because of the phobia he developed from his mother's death, If he is keeping you beside him, that means he truly loves you and I am more glad that despite him being involved in the Mafia and being the Mafia boss, you still chose to stay with him" Isabella frowned the moment Don Luga finished his statement. "Mafia boss?" she asked in a perplexed voice, out of everything he said, that was the only thing that caught her attention. Her master is a Mafia boss? How could she not have known when everything was clear to her? She have always thought that the boys ar

They will pay the price. I am Don Necolai Rosu Lupei, one of the most feared Mafia Bosses in London. My gang The Romanesco owns this part of the city. I don’t tolerate competition, especially not from scum like these human traffickers. I am going to bathe in their blood. Last night we raided their little organization and freed seven underaged girls and two teenage boys. Those kids were lucky nothing bad had happened to them yet. My men made sure they were returned safely to their families.

Matt panicked, "Boss, I don't know what you're talking about" The Underboss pulled the 9mm pistol behind him and hits the hammer, pointing the weapon to the operator who quickly raised his hands in shock. "Boss, what's going on?" "My uncle will not hire a random person to join the applicants for this post month ago. It must be a mafia operator with good credentials, he knew I would pick you. I don't recognize your face but you know who I am, Luca Antonio, the Underboss of the Finest White Mafia gang, the one who slits throats and projects bullets. Deny it one more time and the pain of a bullet in your brain will be the last thing you feel "

Nick’s POV The atmosphere in the yacht was grieved as tension filled the air fueling my assertiveness. I’ve grown used to such business deals that I no longer dread death. I stand before Barcus of the Amiria clan, a notorious lord of the underground business. His turf cuts across drugs, human trafficking which is something I’d never do, although he tries to hide it and uses it as a means to acquire slush funds, but I’m well aware of this, there’s nothing that gets passed me anyways. His dealings on weaponry is the unfortunate link that allows a dog like him to dare dream of dinning with the king.

No one else would dare. I had escaped my father but I just basically went from frying pan to fire. Hakan was Scorpion, there was no doubt about it. I was in the arms of the deadliest and most feared mafia boss in the whole country and maybe further than that.

I muttered. Adrian straightened up, smiling like the devil himself. “That deal you thought you signed with Miss Martha? Well…that wasn’t her deal. She works for me. She's one of my puppets. I am the Boss she spoke about. The captain of the ship. word. Everything you signed belongs to me. I knew I could trap you one way or the other.” The revelation hit me like a thunderbolt.

” She groaned in annoyance as if giving in to my stupidity. "Babe... He’s Bradley Le Ossa" "Huh?" I was confused by her words and she smacked my head as if annoyed by her friend's stupidity. "Ow!!!" I grumbled under my breath. "Bradley Le Ossa, also known as Bradley the Bones!" She groaned as she spoke, but noticed I still didn't understand what she was talking about "He's a deadly mafia boss!!!" My eyes widened in shock at this. WHAT?! Yes, I knew and understood that he was a mafia member, but the boss?!

And then he froze on one of the name. "Dimitri Novikov," he said slowly. "I know that name." My gaze snapped to him. "You do?" He nodded. "Yeah, he is part of the Russian Mafia, he used to run weapons and drugs in the north. I know his son, his name is Pyotr. The guy is a ruthless bastard, we crossed paths in Milan four years ago, when I was away for business. All I can tell you is he doesn't like Italians much. But he hates the Bianchis even more."

It was obvious everyone was excited and startled to see the young man, but the man wasn't in the mood for all that. The young man was identified as Lorenzo Brown, who was one of the people dominating the country, and of course, he was the richest man in the country. He had power and authority, and even the government respected him. " Good evening Mr. Brown." " Hello, Mr. Brown." Lorenzo didn't even bat an eye, and he gave a curt nod to people, who greeted him. He adjusted his suit and lifted his gaze. He glanced around the cocktail party, that was happening with an indifferent face. He wasn't the type to socialize, but his coming here had a reason.