Port Mafia Dazai Novels & Stories

That's just how my dad was. That was the last article about me. Dalia Gates no longer existed after that and I sighed knowing Dalia Gates died the day she was sold off to a mafia boss or in other words, the day after her 14th birthday. Speaking of mafia boss, I decided to search for something else. Opening a new tab, I typed in what I have wanted to find out for a long time. Matteo Martinelli

I demanded, pouting my lips. "Rafe is in the Mafia, basically he's a shadow, we can't tell his exact location and whereabouts except he wants us to know and he never does, he just shows up whenever it's necessary. Also he was my first investor, he trusted in my business idea and innovation, you can say he's behind my success in a way" "Do you mean the Mafia is real?" I squealed, pulling out of Damon's body as my eyes widened with this new revelation. "What planet are you from? Mars? Of course the Mafia is real," Damon answered.

"You're only furious at me. So, go on. Kill me now if that will make you happy." Zamantha screamed. "No!" Zara clenched her jaw and scoffed. "Woah. So, you two managed to bewitch my youngest sister as well. Amazing. But, that won't stop me from telling everyone this." Subsequently, Zara projected herself to her family and the crowd of housemaids gathering by the door. "Everyone, listen up. You probably didn't know about this. But, this man." Zara pointed at Dionysus. "Is a fucking secret mafia lord. Yeah, right. A mafia boss. Do you know what a mafia is?"

everyone clapped and cheered while Alex just tilt his head and raised his glass. "We never have anything to say except enjoy yourself, get drunk" he dropped the mic and left the stage. Soft music could be heard. Alexander excused himself, according to Dexter's plan he left Laura alone standing in the middle of the hall, and the worst part of it was the alcohol was kicking. She walked to one of the little tables arranged in the room and took a seat, her head felt light as a feather. Mason Campbell a Mafia just like Alex, he is well known to be brutal and stern. He wants to be the Don of the underworld, he feels he deserves to be the Don and not Alex.

"It could be Ivan, it could be another person. We don't know yet. But I'm sure that bloody motherfucker would be happy knowing this" Dante gave a sniggering grin."fuck it. I'm tired" Raphael ignited the engine of his sleeping cars, gearing it to life. His thoughts ran wild as he tried to connect the ever parallel dots. Why did Mario get more gun wounds than the rest? Who planned this attack? Why did Mario quit his job just a day to his death? How many more villains would he have to face. He knew the answer to that last question. A lot. He worked in the mafia. Enemies, gun brawl and criminal gangs were the norms.

Confidence radiated from his every pore. Marcelo, ever composed and enigmatic, maintained a serene expression, his slightly bent card concealing his true hand. A smile graced his lips as he responded to Matteo's jest. "I never lose," he declared, his voice filled with subtle assurance. And with a swift motion, he turned his card, revealing a winning hand that shattered Matteo's confidence.

Immediately the door was slammed shut, Roman turned to look at Jamie, "Azazel's family used to be the head of the Mafia. Grandfather took over when he got to the human world." "You know, Werewolves crave dominance and he made the mafia his pack. Now, Azazel wants to rule the mafia." Roman explained. On the other hand, Jamie was a bit surprised, she had been trying to get Azazel to meet her, so they could talk. However, he had been evading her. Also, all the plans she had set up to catch him never worked. Seeing Jamie in deep thought, Roman continued, "We can't let him rule the mafia. It's our territory." He said, with so much resoluteness.

None of them looked younger than twenty-four, meaning I had to be the youngest. The mansion belonged to one of the most feared men in the city, Domenico Fanucci. Although he tried covering his tracks behind a family vineyard and brewery, everyone knew him as one of the most ruthless and notorious mafia bosses. His sons had quite the reputation in the city as well, and it was not a good one. There was the youngest brother, Dante, known for his playboy ways, the middle child, Gian, known for his lack of manners, and at last, the oldest, the heir—Alessio, known for his hideous temper, cold aura, and handsome looks.

Chapter 24: All Mine Faith Mabel I wanted to laugh at what Eltan said, saying it must be a joke, but I knew he wouldn't joke about something like this. It took me more than a few seconds to let it sink in. He is the leader of a mafia gang? I didn't exactly know what mafia gangs did. But they were known as bad people. Even the people who murdered my parents belonged to the mafia. But... Eltan couldn't be bad, right?

He was popular both in the business world and in the underworld. Damon had managed to trick Mia with a deal, getting to sleep with Luciano in exchange for stealing recent files and business deals from his phone. And also getting pictures of them, with the exception of her face, but Mia didn't get it done, as she was afraid to get caught. She had reluctantly agreed, as long as she gets to get intimate with him, getting files from his phone wasn't a big problem, which she did after their love making session.