Reborn For Escaping From The Mafia Family Novels & Stories

from her. Again. The heavy iron gates of the Bellini estate were locked tight. Without Luca's permission, she couldn't take a single step outside. "Last month you snuck into underground bars twice. You ditched your bodyguards on your motorcycle, and then you got caught up in a shootout at the docks." Luca stood in front of her, his disappointment impossible to miss. "Isabella, when are you going to settle down ?" "Then how am I any different from a prisoner you keep locked up on your estate?" "If you didn't keep risking your life, I wouldn't have to rein you in at every turn. You're my wife. As Mrs. Bellini, you represent this family. You're not some ordinary woman who can come and go as sh

Behind Madam Brown stood a large group of reporters, all pointing their cameras at Evelyn. Then it hit her. Evelyn’s eyes widened. Her heart nearly stopped. She remembered this scene. She could never forget it. She hadn’t died. She had been given another chance. She had been reborn. And not just anywhere. She had returned to the very first night she had spent with Alexander two years ago. Which meant… Last night hadn’t been a dream. It had really happened. Tears immediately filled Evelyn’s eyes. It was unbelievable. She was alive.

Just when I thought I knew him, he continuously showed me that I didn’t even know him at all. And just like that, the nightmare that had descended upon the fairgrounds began to come to an end. Except that nothing about the scene looked like an ending. The casualties were just too much. There was blood everywhere. Stalls had been overturned, people were crying and some called desperately for their family members. I stood motionless, and my hands wouldn’t stop trembling. Did this happen in my past life? Or … Could my rebirth be a variant that changed some things? I had nearly died as well. If Lysander had not arrived the time he did, I would have been lying among the bodies now.

My start in the Rosetta Famiglia were humble, after I served in the military and got discharged for dishonourable conduct for disobeying orders and assaulting my superior officer, I were nothing different from any veteran, I start my new life again by working as a construction worker, living life as it is, took everything slowly by slowly assimilating back into the society. But one day, when I was working overtime, the constructions site that I were working on stumble into a little incident at the night time, it was an executions, Mafia Executions, the man that were about to be execute were none other than Andrew Costa, the charismatic old Italian gentleman. Such scene of dozen of men wearin

“I am that person who has been planning to run away all his life. I did not deserve such a welcome to a place that was supposed to be my home and only hope. I killed innocent people and I promise you all that hurts me more than anything. If I could bring them back, I would. “I am bad news, I know, but seriously…. The first thing you all did after finding me was to try to kill me. When you failed, you ended up kidnapping me. Locked me down in here for a whole month. “And now, sadly, for me, all of you are planning to try to kill me again. And you have kidnapped my mate, too. She has nothing to do with all this. Please let her go. She is human and innocent.” The smile on Coal's face. My pleadi

He insisted on them spending a quality time since he haven't seen her for a long ages. Josemaria has been her friend right from young a very young age - Nine or ten, maybe.They met when she was ten while he was thirten or thereabout . He recently lost his dad who was one of Elliot trusted men.He was shot dead during one of the bloody clash between the mafias., A fight for power. A mafia group who goes by the name 'python' has challenged them by dragging the first rank with Elliot. Elliot who love to rule couldn't let them win ,he had to go on a war with them.

That's why he had decided to meet his friend. Since the past four decades, the Jeong family had been running their Mafia business in another big city. From the inner circle, one of their assassins betrayed his father Jeong Shi-woo for a specific purpose, because of that they had to leave that city. Then now in his father's absence, Sung-ho had to become the Mafia boss in this new city, not because he wanted to be. He had seen from his childhood that their business often contain violence and cruelty, but he wanted be a different a Mafia boss.

"It was a long time ago. I was just a nine back then when I found Mariano stranded in a bush, stabbed. He said some people were trying to kill him but he never mentioned names. I saved that night. That was the first time I saw him. It was later I found out that it was a member of my family that killed his and stabbed him, then dumped him in a bush close to my house to die back then. After that incident, he wanted to get back at my family for what they did to his. And then, he wanted to use me...go get to my dad...my dad to get to his uncle, the undertaker of the whole situation. That was when he started courting me at first. But then I heard that he was trying to back down from his plan of r

Their marriage was our salvation but the little bambina has fled! After Lorenzo found out that I murdered his son for sleeping with my wife, he gave me two options. The first, my death and everything I own will go to him. It was everything even the winery. How could I let that happen when it has been in my family for generations? The second, which he knew I would choose to preserve my life, to join the Mafia. I joined the Mafia. I'm not proud of it. I haven't been at peace since. But as a test of loyalty, something I never saw coming, was thrown my way. A marriage. He wanted a marriage to seal my place in the Mafia. It's not just me but my family name as well. He wanted to give me a reason t

Life wasn’t perfect, but it was ours, and I was grateful for every twist and turn that had led us here. I didn’t tell anyone about my death and rebirth, I guess that is my own little secret I’d definitely be taking to my grave. I asked my Mom about my birth dad and when she showed me a picture of him, he was the driver that carried me home on that night I died. It warmed my heart that I still got to encounter him Atleast once. It goes a long way to show that I was very loved by my father, he’s definitely a huge driving force in my second chance at life.