Pakaian Mafia 소설 & 이야기

Ella's pov He left me hanging, my panties are with him the devil 👿, I did my business and moved to the waiting room, the place was set. One thing about the mafia they are good at throwing parties, this is really beautiful I said to myself peeping from the door. The deco was amazing and don't get me started about the men and women looked, they all look exquisite. Many looked out calculating their next move of course it's a mafia party and violence is their language. Dennis mom came over looking into my eyes.

No matter what, or how his dad treated him, he was his dad. "Actually one of my friends met me few days back. He told me he was working on a special case in crime branch. He had to deal with a mafia dealing with people. Like harassment, sexual torture and Trafficking. They had arrested some members from their hide outs and they exposed the names, at the threat of death. One name, Theewask Jarujitaranon was mentioned too. Stating that he was running a racket for past 10 years in collaboration with the supply of young boys and girls, especially taking notice of those who are not sexually accepted by their families.

The positions and authorities given in this mafia are a little bit different. Pakhan – also called Boss, Krestniy Otets ("Capo di tutti capi | Godfather"), Vor ("Thief"), Papa, or Avtoritet ("Authority"), controls everything. The Pakhan controls four criminal cells in the working unit through an intermediary called a "Brigadier." Two Spies – watch over the action of the brigadiers to ensure loyalty and that none becomes too powerful. They are the Sovietnik ("Support Group") and Obshchak ("Security Group").

He runs the Italian mafia for gods sake, that is nothing I can take lightly. It could never work, right?

reported Alex. "There's one way to identify who is part of Pamela's mafia gang. Male or female, they all wear similar black suits with hats and shades. They are armed with guns and go in groups of at least four members. They also wear armbands with the initials 'PQ'. " added Henry. "That is so tacky." quipped Juri aloud. She immediately realised what she said and covered her mouth in embarassment. "Yeah, trust me, Juri. We all thought the same way." replied Henry, hoping to relief Juri of her embarassing comment.

"And wear something that says 'Mafia Queen,' not 'hiding in my room.' My tailor left a garment bag on your dressing table. Use it." I heard his footsteps fade away. I groaned, rubbing my eyes. My body felt heavy from the stress of the previous night. I had spent hours trying to find a backdoor into my frozen accounts, but my father’s firewall was a masterpiece. That cruel man. He hadn't just blocked me; he had set a trap. If I tried to force my way in again, a signal would be sent directly to the Moretti security team. I walked over to the dressing table and unzipped the garment bag. Inside was a dress that almost looked like it was owned by Katherine Pierce of TVD. The dress was deep navy b

Neveah asked me holding up two necklaces "Neveah!" I exclaimed "Those cost a fortune!" "That's why billionaires are my older brothers." Neveah shrugged "It doesn't matter how much things cost. I just shop 'til I drop!" I guess she was right there. The mafia bosses weren't materialized and didn't use money unwisely but when they shopped it didn't matter the cost. "Sapphire." I said "It goes with the blue chalk dye and the blue dress you bought." "Alright." Neveah said trying it on

He tonguelashed at Raphael as he turned red with fury. Tears pooled in my eyes hearing the way he addressed me. Nobody dared to interfere. Leila, Lorenzo, Marco, Luca, Thomas, Emilio, Sofia and Aurora just kept numb. I wouldn't blame them. This man looked deadly. I felt this sudden discomfort and pain throbbing in my chest. "Papa!"Raphael yelled back. "Don't you dare raise your voice at me boy! You are truly growing wings! Going against my orders in the mafia, bringing this black as a wife. She is not even Italian. Can she even handle the gun? Harlot"

“The hotel refused to let my men watch their CCTV or give any information about whether Ivan is staying there. They don’t want to be involved in any mafia-related issues. They think it’s connected to the ongoing war.” I frowned, leaning closer to the screen. “Why would they assume that?” “They’re protecting their reputation,” he said, voice edged with frustration. “High-end hotels like that don’t want to be dragged into our world. They’d rather stay neutral than choose a side.” I nodded slowly. “I guess they don’t want to assist or risk retaliation.” Dante’s arm tightened around me. “We’re able to get hold of the cafe opposite. That’s what I’m looking at now. I told them to stay put and see

The meeting continued. Leonard Kim, head of the Shadow Mafia in Italy, stood after a moment. He had that measured look, like every word was chosen for effect. “Sir Eric, the other mafia organizations in America are in chaos. Since those three major groups were arrested with heavy evidence from a government spy, they’ve been scrambling to find new alliances.” I set my phone aside and faced him. “Indeed.” “I think you should be careful,” he said, eyes looking at me. “Of course.”