Novel & Cerita Possession Of The Mafia Boss

“If I sign that paper… what do I get in return? You want me to marry you? Fine. Let’s make this a real business deal.” He studied me for a moment. Then surprisingly he smiled. There was something almost amused in his expression. “You’re learning,” he said. “Smart girl.” “I want my father and sister alive. I want them safe. No torture, no threats, no surveillance. I want them out of your hands.” “Done,” he said without hesitation. “I want my café back.” “Already bought it,” he replied. “It’s under your name again.” That startled me. “What?” “You left the keys on the counter the day I took you. It was easy to retrieve.”

I gave a nervous laugh "Jones and Harry. Seize the traitor of a beast!" Both men took out their guns but instead aimed it at me. "W-What?" I asked confused "I said Ferro, not me!" "Sorry Boss." Jones clicked the hammer "We only take orders from Damanico." "Damanico?" I asked in horror "What madness is this?" "The fact that your mafia has been playing you all along." a voice said and a figure walked calmly through the door in a black shirt and jeans "D-D-Da..." I was stuttering as I took a few steps backwards

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."

he whispered and pulled her up from the ground. He led her back to the room and sat her down on the bed. "I know you don't remember me so let me introduce myself. I'm Alexander Miguel soon to be the boss of the Black mafia and you are my one way ticket through that door. I'll give you one minute to completely hand yourself over to me or I'm going to start killing everyone you love, no more beating around the corner," he whispered with a serious face. Siana looked into his face trying to crack the joke behind his words but she found nothing. He was being serious. The room was quite as his vicious eyes tore through her.

Kira spoke in the same careless tone. “And he is one of the biggest mafia bosses of the world… every single criminal organization that runs through the continent – drugs, guns, theft, every damn thing, is owned by him,” Taron finished. And he was pleased to see that finally Kira was shocked. Kira’s mouth hung open at these words. “Mafia boss?” Kira spoke in a whisper.

The man seating on the large black leather chair growled while making a ring of smoke with his favorite cigar. Max's eyes immediately snapped up towards his master to understand his intentions. He was one of the ruthless mafia bosses they had ever come across. "Boss, we did our best. The bodies weren't there." Max tried to defend his work when his Boss barked on his face. "How come those bodies get disappeared? Did the police come? If the police were informed that means she was there in the house and left before you basterds could catch her." His nostrils flared with anger. He knew there wouldn't come any sort of allegations against him but what he wanted was her, alive and perfect in one pi

I turned my attention again to him as he started in a very dominated deep voice. ' I am a Devil. The owner of this mansion and all the men and women working here Works for me... You know what mafia is?' I shook my head in no. I don't know what is this mafia. He sighs and continued. ' Well, the mafia is a big organization which does some... I mean all illegal works. We are all bad peoples, really bad. And I am their boss. That's enough for your little pretty head'

Leo grinned, knowing that his offer hit me exactly where he wanted it to. “Speechless, darling ?” I nodded softly, almost like a robot. He lifted himself off the bed and came near to me. His body relaxing as It bent over, his face getting closer. His fingers gently massaged my cheeks. He whispered. “No matter what anyone tells you, do not forget, I am the OverLord of the Mafia. The one and the only boss. All of America is my turf. And when I want something, it's mine already. I… do… not lose.”

"Nothing more, nothing less. I still don't and will never see myself as your possession or anything like that. I belong to me." At that, he frowned, much like a few days ago when I said something I shouldn't have. This time though, I have no idea which part of what I said could potentially anger a Mafia boss. Maybe I tarnished pride? I mean, he did go through a whole heap of 'bargaining' just to get me here and now, I'm declining being his despite the fact that that is exactly what we agreed on. Anyhow, that's his problem. He should've brought one of those chicks on sale at the club if he wanted an obedient dog. I'm definitely not it.

Theo POV “Boss, you have to see this”, I hear one of my men say. I turn around and look at him, and he passes me his phone. He has been taking tabs on Everly and Spider. Spider has been keeping him updated on everything, and today he is taking Everly to a meeting with all the potential new leaders of the American mafia. Fucking great. That has everything been fucked up and exploded in their faces.