Romans & histoires Possession Of The Mafia Boss

“Well, that motherfucker deserves to die. After sexually harassing and sexually abusing many people, telling him to commit suicide isn’t enough as atonement for his sins.” Leon shook his head. No matter what he says, Hunter will always have a reason. “By the way, any news about the Delgados?” Hunter asked. “They’ve partnered with Director Evangelista of Fast Freight. They seem to be widening their business reach, as we’ve heard. It also seems they are still gathering some intel about our group and us and telling everyone they will dethrone us in the mafia world.” “I originally wouldn’t give a shit about how they wanted to run their businesses and their group as long as they wouldn’t interfer

I looked at them. They were all in black. I didn’t need anyone to tell me that they were the mafia. This must be a mistake. It wasn’t possible. I wasn’t going to believe anything they had said.“100 million dollars? Do you know what you are saying?” I asked the leader of the men as I raised my head in defiance. “You can ask your grandfather” he smugly replied. I turned to my grandpa and saw that he had a similar expression on his face. Before my grandfather could speak, the gang leader beat him to it.“Hey you!” the leader called the other person and they moved towards me.

"What is wrong with you all? How could you be so foolish? How are you all able to let your jealousy consume you? Do you not realize that if she reports this to Ace, we are all in big trouble? You should pray she does not inform him over the phone or upon his return. As the girls complained, she overheard Sarah berating them. Rome, Italy Ace Luna. "So what made you think we should be partners, huh?" Speaking with his distinctively thick accent, the Italian mafia boss. "I know you're the most powerful Mafia in Italy, dealing in drugs, especially marijuana, cocaine, and guns... Carl is starting to pose a threat to me, so I need a lot of weapons to kill him and I also need some drugs I can keep

It seems that I couldn't get her out of my mind at all. "I will find you Miss unknown." I mumbled but the next second I was distracted by call. It's time to focus on my work. ___ I put back the lingerie in my pocket and stormed out of my suite. Black roll Royce cars were lined up outside with men in black, waiting for me. Their Boss , Caspar Mcadam, the money laundering Mafia King. The god of the American underworld. I'm the symbol of danger, blood and death...no human being in their sanity would like to cross their paths with me... I'm ruthless man with no mercy feelings.

Furthermore, I was currently standing when he came to me and handed me a bottle of cold water. "Thank you," I said in a low voice. "Sit down. I'll just take a shower, and we'll go out." "Okay, boss." I followed his order and went to the sofa. As I rolled my eyes, I saw a single picture frame on top of the piano. It caught my attention and I approached it to take a look. The mafia boss is in the picture, and he is holding a five-year-old boy. While one of his hands was around the beautiful woman, not only beautiful but gorgeous, like an actress. I think the girl is not Filipina because her eyeballs are sky blue. In my staring, I didn't realize that I was holding the picture frame, and I was s

Javier Miguel. The Alpha Mafia boss. The man whose name alone made people kneel. “You’re in my way,” he said. No flourish, hands in pockets, dark glasses perfectly in place. “This is my territory,” I replied evenly, keeping my gun steady. I couldn’t help but smile when he stepped closer, tilting his head to study me, his eyes dark and sharp. “Is it?” “Yes.” “You seized something that belongs to me, young lady.” “It’s illegal,” I said, glancing at my boys—well armed and ready—but deep down, I wondered why he wasn’t accompanied by anyone.

I presume you want to have a little fun with her before we sell her to the highest bidder? Francesco licked his lips and rubbed his groin, ‘"Certo padre, lei imparerà cosa vuol dire essere posseduti dalla mafia italiana e quando le avrò insegnato ad obbedire trovare un acquirente per lei sarà facile, è una vera bellezza.’ [Of course Father, she will learn what it is like to be possessed by the Italian Mafia and when I have taught her to obey finding a buyer for her will be easy, she is a real beauty]

And his tall frame always manages to shame the door of my room, casting a shadow that's greater than the door could ever dream of. But as impressive as Luciano's physical attributes are, they can't change the fact that he's a monster. He's the infamous Mafia boss of the Silver Fox mafia gang club and my worst nightmare. He took my life away from me years ago and relegated me to the life of being nothing but a slut and a plaything to him.

I asked in a small hesitant voice. “Hahaha! Seriously, honey dear, what makes you think that you can refuse? I didn’t bring you all the way to my base just so you can turn down my offer and waltz right out. Only the mafia top members know where this place is, I can’t let you leave now that you’ve been here, you know…” the boss said sweetly as he continued to smile gently at me. However, his actions couldn’t be more of a stark contrast to his words when he slowly placed a black object onto the coffee table. I realized to my utter shock that it was a gun.

Long moments of silence passed between us, and when I was sure he had recovered from the trauma of recounting a sad tale he’d probably kept buried away, I cleared my throat to get his attention. “You do know the kind of work I do, don’t you?” He turned his face to me, his eyes red-rimmed. “To some extent, yeah,” he replied, nodding. I scoffed, turning around and pushing the door open. “Well, if your father is an officer of the law, Luca, what does that make me?” “A criminal?” I snapped my fingers as I walked into the room. “Bingo.” I turned to him, signaling him to come in. “That’s right. I’m a mafia boss, Luca, and when I take you under my wings, you become a criminal too. Are you cool with