Reborn For Escaping From The Mafia Family Novels & Stories

My SAT score was over 1500, yet I never received an acceptance letter from Lintdon University. Instead, I was admitted to a vocational college. Meanwhile, Megan Foster, the school beauty who had scored just one point below me, was accepted into Lintdon. I remembered that she'd been sitting right beside me when the school had us set the passwords for our college applications. I couldn't help but suspect that she'd stolen my password and changed my college preferences. I reported the matter to the police, but they uncovered solid evidence that proved she hadn't done it. The entire internet accused me of staging the whole thing to gain fame and make money by livestreaming product sales.

“Luca... he said he signed to keep me alive. That it’s not filed. That we have weeks.” God. I know that look, That choice. I made it 20 years ago when I left to build Vale. “Listen to me,” I say. “You didn’t do anything wrong. Neither did he. But we’re done playing their game. Caruso killed your father. I will not let his daughter take you too.” “8 hours,” Aria says. “Come get me.” “I will,” I say. “Stay with the brothers. Don’t talk to her. Don’t sign anything. Don’t be alone.”

The executive I meet on a dating app, Eric Cole, convinces me to invest in a supposedly foolproof investment scheme. After weeks of him wearing me down, I invest my entire savings of one million dollars. The next morning, I open the app and find a message saying the server is unavailable. Confused, I assume it's just a system update and immediately text my perfect boyfriend. But the message won't go through. Realizing the investment platform has vanished, I rush to the cybercrime unit to report it. After tracing the IP, the police tell me I've fallen for a classic scam. I'm stunned. Eric and I have even picked out names for our future children! No matter how many chat logs I provide,

Dante was already thinking of a way to not only get back at him but also get the upper hand. "Your boss has just provoked the devil." Dante said to the tugs before leaving the building. Dante Russo, the youngest Mafia boss that took over the family business after his father died. He succeeded to become the boss after he showed his two half brothers what he is capable of. For two years now he has been trying to let go of his mafia life and live a good life for the sake of the people that depends on him. Because he was trying to turn over a new leaf he no longer makes evil plans or tries to get things done through illegal means. Now, his old father's partner, Roman Ricci, has awakened the beas

papa says. “The story goes like this. It started the day I was made the president of the north-west region of the Italian mafia group. I came to pick you and your brother up from school that day, when your brother and I got shot. If you can remember—you were 12 years old while Antonio was 16. After we got shot I told you to go and get help, but by the time you came back I was not there anymore. The next time I woke up I did not see you again, so I guess you came back after Fedrigo had already found your brother and me. I was in a coma for two years. It’s all thanks to Fedrigo and his wife—who did not give up on me—that I can see you again, my dear. After I woke up I asked Fedrigo to help me

It was not easy for me to just report this case to the police when Sumedh Ainsley himself had closed the case of Janielle's death. Every day I swore I would destroy those who did not have the heart to give justice to Janielle. I worked hard to raise my father's company to the forefront, at least getting close to the Ainsleys. My world was so dark because revenge always controlled every second of my breath. I betrayed people and even threatened them. Joining the mafia was the last thing on my mind, but I joined them. All this solely just to destroy Barra's family. I had no other intention other than that, because he was my big obstacle all this time.

I was forbade to ever speak to my family and friends ever again. I knew what my husband's job was. I knew what it meant to be a Costa's wife, I was the daughter of Karlos Ramano. the ramanos and the Costas were two of the largest and most powerful mafias in all of New England. but it didn't prepare me for the next 3 years of the roller coaster mess of a marriage i was now trapped in. some days were better than most. the beatings only happened every few weeks or so. but when Dylan was on a trip, I knew what happened when he came home. some trips i could seduce my way out of a beating other trips, I wasn't so lucky.

He is no better than me if he thought what happened tonight was romantic, only a psycho would think that but I don't have the right to say that because I'm just as bad as him. It's not our fault though, it's our nature. It's a mafia thing, being in the mafia turned your world upside down, even worse if you were born in it. You are basically born upside down, born on the dark side of the world and usually there's no escape from it. Allison tried escaping it, well I mean he did for a while until my father started back targeting him leading him into stress and going back to his old ways. Nobody can really escape their fate if they're born into it.

He's not the only one with secrets. "Are you trying to cause trouble?" snapped Sophia, raising her voice. "None at all," Laura replied innocently. "But you do know how cruel the world is, right? They say blood is thicker than water, but then sometimes family can be wrong. You deserve to be happy, not just loyal." As Sophia continued to listen, her heartbeat began to quicken. But my family has always been there for me, she now contested, her fists clenched. "Of course, but what about your happiness? What if your family is not the right path for you?" Laura added as an evil sparkle danced in her eyes.

The lessons from my youth intertwined with the harsh realities of my life now. Dear Deity, now that I'm in this situation, I bitterly regret my life. Please pity this fool and give me one more chance. I'll bet my all I will avenge them. I promise you that. So please, give me a chance. The child was just desperate to have a family. Why did her wish have to be trampled on? Why did I have to become a laughingstock? ********